Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 55 The Unique Fireworks

Chapter 55 The Unique Fireworks

After hearing Ning Zhao talk about the current situation and her mission, Chu Yu couldn't help wondering, "Why are my missions different from Senior Sister's?"

Ning Zhaoxin said that I don't know either, maybe I don't like this illusion.

"These... I don't know either."

Chu Yu snorted, looked at the ice water in Ning Zhao's hand that was no longer iced in a plastic bottle, and asked, "This is..." Transparent and thin, what kind of treasure is this?

Ning Zhao waved his hand casually, "I don't know where it came from, maybe it fell with the ball of paper."

Her words were full of loopholes, but Chu Yu still nodded to show that she understood.

The night sky in the desert seems to be very beautiful. In the dark as ink sky, there is a round of bright moon emitting warm yellow light. A few stars are dotted beside it, and the moon does not look so lonely.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, with occasional breezes blowing, and the sand under the body absorbs the heat from the sun during the day, so it doesn't make people feel cold.

Chu Yu quietly lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, wondering what she was thinking.

"Junior Brother..." How about I tell you a story.

[Ding dong!The fireworks tube has arrived, please check it in time~]
Ning Zhao's unspoken words took a sharp turn in her mouth, and she pointed to the sky, "Look!"

Chu Yu followed his words and looked towards the sky.

In the vast moonlight, the sky is full of gorgeous fireworks, countless orange-yellow flames come and go, clusters bloom in the night sky, stars are scattered, and the night is full of light.

Ning Zhao turned his head to look at Chu Yu, and saw that he looked gentle and looked at him very seriously.

These fireworks soon disappeared, leaving only a bright moon in the sky.

Chu Yu's gaze fell on Ning Zhao's face at some point, he pursed his lips, and smiled gently at Ning Zhao, "Senior Sister."

"Huh?" Ning Zhao looked at Chu Yu suspiciously.

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay."

"The fireworks are so beautiful."

Ning Zhao nodded, a little confused.

What's the matter, cub?Doesn't sound too happy?Could it be that this brought back his sad past?

[Ding dong!Intimacy +2, current intimacy is 42. ]
It shouldn't be, the cub has increased intimacy, so isn't this sad, but moved?

Chu Yu didn't speak any more, just quietly closed his eyes to rest his mind, and Ning Zhao didn't speak any more.

……

When Ning Zhao followed Chu Yu to the caravan, his head was still a little muddled.

When she woke up early in the morning, she heard Chu Yu say that she saw the caravan in the morning and had already discussed with them, so she happened to drop by and take the two of them to the gate of the city.

Ning Zhao touched the fluffy Persian carpet under his hands, and moved his eyes from the carved window to the steaming tea, feeling that nothing was real.

She couldn't help but asked Chu Yu again: "Junior brother, are they...really willing to take us to the gate of the city without any reward?"

Chu Yu nodded obediently as before.

"They said they happened to be on the way. Seeing that the two of us are just ordinary people without cultivation, it is really pitiful in this desert, so they showed kindness and took us to the gate of the city."

Chu Yu suddenly looked around, lowered his head to Ning Zhao's ear, and said softly, "By the way, senior sister."

"I told them, you are my sister."

"My father died, and my stepmother was ruthless. She robbed us of the inheritance and drove us out of the house. We could only go to the city with the caravan to join relatives, but the caravan we followed was unreliable. They took money and clothes and threw us in the desert. Ran."

"Senior sister, if you are in front of them, just call me Xiaoyu."

The corners of Ning Zhao's mouth twitched, and he looked down at his and Chu Yu's clothes.

When did the cub learn to speak the vernacular?
Even the set of dead father and stepmother has been sorted out?

Chu Yu seemed to have guessed what Ning Zhao wanted to ask, and quickly answered in a low voice: "These... I read them in the chat book."

Okay, why don't you study hard and secretly read the script for me?

Cub, you are no longer the cub who practiced sword hard in my memory.

Ning Zhao covered his heart, looked at Chu Yu and sighed quietly, with a little sadness in his eyes.

"Little girl."

Suddenly someone raised the curtain of the carriage, and Ning Zhao quickly looked away.

This is a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a tall physique. His skin is a healthy bronze color. He is wearing a capable bunt suit. It looks like he is doing public work.His long black hair was braided into small braids and tied on the top of his head. With this outfit, he didn't look like a person from the Central Plains.

Ning Zhao quickly got out of the carriage, jumped onto the ground, raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.

"I heard from your brother that you are going to join relatives in the city?"

"Do you know who's name is, which alley you live in, maybe I still know him, and I can ask someone to deliver a message for you."

Ning Zhao quickly shook his head, pinched his fingers, and pretended to be very cautious. After a long while, he said timidly, "Go to my cousin, their family name is..."

Ning Zhao's little head was running fast, and then he picked up the words just now, "My cousin's family name is Wang, and his name is Fugui."

She slowly raised her head again, glanced at the middle-aged man in front of her, and said softly: "Uncle, don't bother...It's already very good that you can take me and my brother to the city."

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then waved to a little boy next to him who was looking at him curiously, "Yuanbao."

"Didn't you often say that you know almost everyone in the city? Have you ever heard of a family whose surname is Wang, and there is a young man named Fugui?"

The little boy spread his hands, hesitantly said: "Wang, there are not one thousand but eight hundred in the city. Besides, there are not a few people who are called rich. Uncle Lin, you are embarrassing me!"

Uncle Lin patted the little boy's head lightly, and scolded with a smile: "You bastard, don't you always brag about how powerful you are to Xiao Zhang and the others?"

"Why isn't it useful now?"

Yuan Bao snorted softly, looked at Ning Zhao in front of him curiously, and said puzzledly, "I don't understand. Your stepmother kicked you out after your father passed away. What about other relatives? Didn't they make any moves?"

"Besides, I see that you and your younger brother are both thin-skinned and tender-skinned. They don't look like villagers at all. Don't they all say that the rich and famous value the reputation most? Your stepmother is so decisive, isn't she afraid of being laughed at by the neighbors?"

Ning Zhao only said pills, what she wanted to say, she never thought of so much.

Chu Yu, who was still standing aside with his head bowed, spoke.

He glanced nervously at Uncle Lin, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Actually... my sister and I escaped."

Ning Zhao:! ! ?
Cub, we didn't communicate the script well in advance!
"Escaped?" Yuan Bao's eyes widened, and he exchanged a look with Uncle Lin, with some suspicion in his eyes.

"But, didn't you just say that you came to the city to join relatives? Why did you become a sneak escape again?"

Ning Zhao pinched her palms fiercely, tears welled up in her eyes, she bit her lips and looked at Uncle Lin, choked up and said, "Your brother is right... Actually... stepmother wants to sell us to Chunxiang building."

"She said that her father died, and she didn't want to play those superficial tricks with us anymore."

"So I called a few servants overnight to send my younger brother and I to the Chunxiang Building after being stunned..."

"If it wasn't for the nuns around her who couldn't bear it and came to report the news, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... My brother and I have already..."

The more Ning Zhao spoke, the more emotional he became. When he raised his head, his face was already glistening with water.

 Ning·Golden Horse Award Queen·Zhao is online

  
 
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