Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 91

The Prophet rolled his eyes speechlessly, and ignored Xuan Xiang.

He has long been used to Xuanxiang's strange brain circuit.

Ning Zhao looked up at the prophet, and asked softly, "Where's the man in black just now?"

Where is my cub, let me take a look!

The Prophet coughed lightly and pointed to the door.

Ning Zhao's eyes widened.

No, could it be...he is still in the garden?

She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and hurriedly ran to the flower garden.

Xuanxiang: ...

prophet:……

Both of them looked puzzled, not understanding why Ning Zhao ran out.

Xuan Xiang tilted her head and pondered for a while, thinking, could it be that Xiao Hehua's behavior is to see the guy who oppresses the flower garden?

snort!He crushed the garden, and they haven't settled with him yet!

Besides, Xiao Hehua doesn't know that human being...

Thinking this way, he turned his head and saw Ning Zhao running over carrying the man in black who had crushed the flower garden.

No, they really know each other?

Ning Zhao glared at Xuan Xiang and the Prophet who were standing at the door like door gods, and said angrily, "Why are you standing there, help me carry him!"

"Wait a while and everyone will be cold."

Xuan Xiang quickly stretched out two short chubby hands to help Ning Zhao support Chu Yu, and they put him on the bed together.

Ning Zhao turned around, looked at the prophet standing at the door and Xuan Xiang with wide round eyes, and said, "Go out first."

Xuan Xiang frowned, puzzled, "Why?"

Because I want to ask Xiaowogua what happened to Chuyu, and how Xiaowogua cured him.

But this can’t be said, Ning Zhao looked at Xuanxiang with his arms crossed, “He’s injured, according to what’s written in the scriptures, he needs to rest. Think about it, how can the four of us squeeze into one room? Quiet?"

Xuan Xiang nodded, oh, scratching his head while pulling the prophet who was standing by the door to go out.

What's written in the book must be correct.

The Prophet raised his eyes to look at Chu Yu, pursed his lips, and let Xuan Xiang pull him out of the room, and Xuan Xiang kindly closed the door behind him.

Ning Zhao stretched out his hand, and gently pulled off the veiled hat on the man's head in black, revealing a pale and delicate face.

He closed his eyes tightly, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyelashes curled up, his nose bridge was high, his jaw line was clear, and his lips were slightly pursed.

It really was Chu Yu.

Although he hadn't seen Chu Yu for a few days, Ning Zhao felt as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

He seemed to have lost weight, his hair had grown longer, and his face had become more refined and handsome, as if he had suddenly matured.

Ning Zhao raised her hand and gently touched his pale face. She felt inexplicably that the last time she saw Chu Yu was many years ago, and when Chu Yu opened her eyes, she called her Senior Sister with surprise.

The two small leaves in the dantian seemed to sense Ning Zhao's depressed mood, and they swayed twice.

[Ning Zhao, the current Chu Yu is not the Chu Yu of that year. From your point of view, he just fell asleep after being seriously injured. ]
[From the perspective of Chu Yu and others, two years have truly passed. ]
Ning Zhao: Do ​​you want to spoil the atmosphere, my treasure?
It's been a few years since I saw you.

Ning Zhao coughed twice in embarrassment, she never expected that she would sleep for two years.

[Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao, the system detects that the health value of Chu Yu, the current mission object, is 40%, which is lower than the normal level. ]
[You need to rescue him first and increase his health to 60% and above. ]
"Then what shall I do?"

[Ah... your body is a little lotus plant that has been treated by Xianjun. Xianjun once watered you with fairy dew, so...]
"So my body is equivalent to medicinal materials?" Ning Zhao asked doubtfully after a little thought.

The little leaf in the dantian swayed twice, expressing agreement.

[Yes yes, that's right! ]
[Your lotus body is equivalent to the same powerful medicinal material as the Tianshan snow lotus, but you only have ten petals. The system detects that this treatment of Chu Yu requires two petals. ]
[You just need to submerge your consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, find your own lotus body in it, and then you can pick the petals, there will be no pain! ]
Ning Zhao glanced at Chu Yu's tightly closed eyes, without hesitation, directly dived into the sea of ​​consciousness and picked two petals.

Two pink and white lotus petals appeared in her hands, turning into a pearl-like elixir with a faint radiance.

Ning Zhao forcibly opened Chu Yu's mouth and fed the pill.

She was about to take a closer look at Chu Yu's changes in the past two years, and just as she moved her face closer, she met a pair of black and white eyes that were as calm as an ancient well.

Chu Yu woke up.

No, the effect of this lotus petal is so good?

The cure is cured?

Seeing that his face was still flushed, Ning Zhao reached out to touch his forehead to see if it was still as hot as before.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, someone grabbed her wrist, was lifted by a gust of wind, and flew to the door with a whiff.

Chu Yu pursed her lips, and then a voice sounded, "You are?"

Ning Zhao slowly struggled up from the ground, rubbing his not-so-strong waist, wanting to cry but not crying.

When she was Ning Zhao, the elder sister of Xiaozhufeng of the Spirit Sword School, she was not treated like this.

My cub, why haven't you seen each other for two years, have you become so violent?
Xuan Xiang and the Prophet standing outside the door naturally heard the sound inside the door.

Xuan Xiang couldn't hold back her breath, she opened the door and barged in with a bang.

He and Ning Zhao, who was supporting his waist, looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Little lotus, what's wrong with you?"

"Fall flat?"

Ning Zhao silently looked at Chu Yu, who was expressionless and cold, and blinked twice.

The culprit is him!
Xuanxiang failed to receive her signal, his eyes wandered between Ning Zhao and Chu Yu, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "I understand! Xiao Hehua, are you Do you want the Overlord to fight hard?"

"In the end, the boy from a good family... the boy from a good family refused to obey. Between you and him pushing, one of them was pushed to the ground without paying attention."

"Okay, okay, little lotus, I didn't expect you to have only been incarnate for a few days, and you have learned from the old tortoise!"

Ning Zhao:? ? ?
The prophet with the teapot on the side: What does it matter to me? ? !
Xuan Xiang paced around again, walked to Chu Yu's side with short legs, he wrinkled his face, sniffed the air beside Chu Yu carefully, and said suspiciously: "Hey, little lotus, Why doesn't he smell like you?"

"It stands to reason that if the Overlord is going to fight hard, your first step should be to help him take off his clothes."

He wrinkled his nose again and sniffed carefully, "Why didn't you smell any of your breath?"

Ning Zhao: ...

Xuan Xiang, you are not a black fish spirit, but you are actually a puppy, right?

Whose black fish essence distinguishes breath by nose!

Xuan Xiang stretched out her plump little hand to Chu Yu, "Let me see if there is a scent of little lotus on your clothes."

As soon as his hand touched Chu Yu's sleeve, Ning Zhao and the prophet heard a bang, followed by a scream.

Xuanxiang's chubby body drew a graceful arc in the air and landed on the door.

The prophet silently took back the steps he was about to enter the door.

"Little Lotus, I understand you!"

　Touching fish is very happy, but Carvin is very painful
　　
　
(End of this chapter)