Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 96 Amnesia...is fake

Ning Zhao silently turned a page back, and his heart hung up along with the letter.

Xianjun Xiaoyao and Chu Xin are already on the battlefield of confrontation, so what will happen next...?Chen Jingtao's cultivation has not increased for more than [-] years, what is the reason?Is Chu Xin's disappearance related to the five sects?

"Miss Xiaohe."

"What are you doing?"

A voice came from behind Ning Zhao. She was so fascinated by the handbook that she didn't even know when Chu Yu stepped into the door.

Ning Zhao hid the letter behind his back in a panic, with a flattering smile on his face, "Xiao Hei, I made you small fish and shrimp soup, try it quickly."

Chu Yu lowered her head, walked obediently from the door, picked up the warm fish and shrimp soup on the table and drank it down, then raised her face and showed a warm smile, "Thank you, Miss Xiaohe."

[Ding dong!Intimacy +5, the current total intimacy is 5. ]
He didn't ignore the movements of Ning Zhao's hands, and with a little curiosity on his face, he stretched out his hand to Ning Zhao, "Miss Xiaohe, what is hiding behind you, can you show me?"

Of course...of course not!

Seeing Ning Zhao's perplexed face, Xiaowogua hurriedly reminded him.

[Ning Zhao, Chu Xin is Chu Yu's mother. He doesn't seem to know his true identity yet. You must not let him know that he has the blood of the demon clan. If he says he is a righteous person and hates the demon clan, What should I do if I get blackened in a fit of anger?In this way, the world will be destroyed early, and both of us will be finished. ]
Hey, it's okay to blacken yourself.

Ning Zhao swallowed, and silently took two steps back, his little head was running fast, trying to change the subject.

"That...Xiao Hei, what did you do just now?"

Chu Yu tilted his head, and said while thinking: "I just went to the cliff where I fell to look, and wanted to find some old things that would help restore my memory, but I didn't find anything."

"That's right, Xiao He, what is hiding behind your back?"

"Could it be... what a big secret?"

Ning Zhao: ...

It's not a big secret, but it's just that this thing is special, others can see it but you can't.

"Could it be... something related to me?"

Chu Yu quickly thought of this. He only looked at Ning Zhao, and saw that she didn't say a word for a long time, and he already guessed a lot in his heart.

Chu Yu said hesitantly: "Miss Xiaohe, were we... old acquaintances?"

"Yes…"

A thunder sounded, and Xuan Xiang, who was shocked in the Han Tianchi, yelled, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly, what about the weather!

The thunder was to remind her not to reveal anything about her being Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao turned around and said, "Yes... it's a book on cultivation techniques."

The curious look on Chu Yu's face grew stronger.

He probed over, wanting to see exactly what kind of cultivation technique book it was.

Ning Zhao had already quietly changed the face of "Xiaoyao Xianjun Handbook", facing Chu Yu with the front "Cultivation Introductory Manual".

"Look, it's just a very ordinary cultivation method."

Chu Yu's eyes flickered twice when he saw the "Cultivation Introductory Manual", but his face was still calm.

Ning Zhao didn't notice Chu Yu's strangeness, but quickly put away the "Cultivation Introductory Manual", "Your body is lingering, and you must have been a monk before you lost your memory."

"This book is of no use to you..."

Chu Yu nodded and hummed.

"Well...Xiao Hei, you can rest by yourself for a while, I'll put the bowl first."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Zhao took the empty bowl on the table naturally, and walked out of the room as quickly as if the soles of his feet were oiled.

The door was closed from the outside.

The room was pitch black, and Chu Yu who was standing by the window twitched his eyelashes slightly, and stepped back from the light and shadow into the darkness.

I don't know who sighed faintly.

……

"What? You said that Xiao Hei may not have amnesia?" Xuan Xiang jumped up from the cold sky pool all of a sudden, his dark fish eyes widened.

His beard trembled slightly with the flow of the pool water, "Old Turtle, how do you know this? I think Xiao Hei doesn't know anything. It's exactly the same as the amnesia written in the script."

The Prophet didn't look like the original green-haired turtle. He stood on the bank, glanced at Xuan Xiang in the water, then looked at Ning Zhao standing beside him, and said softly, "I'm just guessing..."

"He seems to know everything, and he can do it as soon as he teaches it. With such aptitude, if he is not a disciple of a great sect, how can he pass it."

Ning Zhao silently gave the Prophet a thumbs up in his heart.

That's right, he is indeed a disciple of the Great Sect, or a direct disciple.

The prophet's eyes drifted to the flowerbed, which had already been repaired by Xuanxiang with magic.

"And... the day Xiao Hei fell down, I went to the cliff to have a look. There was nothing unusual, and there was no trace of someone chasing him. Not even a single piece of grass was broken."

"The disciples of the great sect are not for vendetta, not for experience. They come to a small place like our Yuncheng for no reason. If they say they have no purpose, who would believe it?"

Xuanxiang's huge fish head shook twice, and he seemed to think that what the prophet said was reasonable, "But we don't have any good things in Hantian Lake, what is he doing here?"

"Looking for a treasure? It's just a crooked, crooked room with air leaks, who cares?"

"Looking for someone? You and I, as well as Xiao Hehua, are all spirits. Where is the half of a person?"

The Prophet shook his head, with a puzzled expression on his face, "I don't know, but... Xiao Hei definitely has some kind of secret..."

"What are you all doing here?" Chu Yu walked out of the room, and saw Ning Zhao and the Prophet, one tall and one short, squatting beside Hantian Pool from afar, and walked over.

The Prophet and Ning Zhao looked at me and I looked at you. The two stared at Xuanxiang who was still bubbling on the water, feeling troubled in their hearts.

"Go back to the bottom of the water!" Ning Zhao said to Xuan Xiang in a low voice.

Before Xuanxiang could react, he was pushed under the water by the prophet's hand, and the whole fish was covered by the lotus leaf.

What could be more embarrassing than being caught red-handed for speaking ill?
The Prophet wiped his hands on his clothes, stood up and looked at Chu Yu, and smiled a few times, "It's nothing, Xiaohe and I just... just looked at the lotus leaf!"

"Look at how well this lotus leaf grows."

Chu Yu let out a groan, and looked at Han Tianchi behind the two of them, but saw nothing except the lotus leaf.

He looked at Ning Zhao again, and said blankly, "By the way, Xiao He, were you talking about me just now?"

"I seem to hear my own name."

Ning Zhao:! ! !
prophet:! ! !
Could he have heard it all?
Ning Zhao coughed lightly, and said if he had no intention of saying, "I didn't say anything, Xiao Hei, did you hear wrong?"

"We're talking about cultivation!"

Chu Yu groaned again, his eyes wandered between Ning Zhao and the Prophet, and suddenly he said: "I don't know yet, what is the relationship between Xiao He and Prophet Xuanxiang..."

"Brother and sister!"

"Sister and brother!"

Ning Zhao and the Prophet spoke at the same time, and they looked at each other, with three large characters "It's over" written all over their faces.

It was Ning Zhao who reacted first, "Actually... Xuanxiang and I are righteous brothers and sisters, and the Prophet is righteous brothers and sisters."

"So that's how it is..." Chu Yu nodded, and a few sly lights flashed in his eyes.

"I have another question..."

It's not over!
Cub, you have amnesia...Could it be an act?

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(End of this chapter)