Chapter 105 Girls don’t have to please me

Ning Zhao took a deep breath, reluctantly pulled Xuan Xiang away from him, and cast a silencing spell on the black boss.

It's finally quieter.

She threw Xuan Xiang into the Hantian Pond, grabbed Boss Hei by the collar, and said angrily: "Stop arguing, tell me what happened to that baby!"

Boss Hei looked at Ning Zhao's round little face so close to him, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and opened and closed his mouth without making any sound.

Mute?

Just as Ning Zhao was about to get angry, he saw Boss Hei pointing at his mouth, his eyes filled with anxiety.

[Well, Ning Zhao, you put a silencing curse on him, and he can’t speak either.]

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Ning Zhao quickly waved his hand and released the silencing curse on Boss Hei.

"Just...I just went out for a walk that day to find some food."

"I just happened to meet a girl wearing black clothes and a black hat. She was lying by the river. She seemed to have floated down from upstream. The soil on the river bank was dyed red."

"I saw how pitiful she was, and thinking that saving one life was better than building a seven-level pagoda, I dragged her back to the shore."

As he said that, Boss Hei puffed up his chest and tried hard to prove that he was a good monster.

Ning Zhao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked: "What then?"

Boss Hei scratched his head and chuckled, "Then...then, then the girl woke up."

"She raised her hand and struck out with a sword, cutting a gash on my right arm."

"I quickly explained to her that my original intention was to save her, but she misunderstood."

"Then the girl apologized to me repeatedly and gave me a big treasure as an apology gift."

Ning Zhao looked at the proud Black Boss and couldn't help but doubt what he just said.

How could a demon saint... have such a personality?

She is reckless and reckless, and she is simply a replica of the silly daughter of a landlord.

Besides, when Boss Hei took off his clothes just now, she didn't see any injuries on his shoulders.

Thinking like this, Ning Zhao glanced at Boss Hei suspiciously, "What you said...are they true?"

Boss Hei sneered twice, met Ning Zhao's clear eyes, and silently retracted his neck.

"Almost..."

Ning Zhao looked at him, his face was full of dense words, and if he looked carefully, they all said "disbelief".

"It's true...it's a bit exaggerated."

Boss Hei lowered his head resignedly and whispered: "One day, I picked up the girl by the river and fished her out. Then I went back to the cave to sleep. When I came out again, the girl was gone."

"There is a bag left on the ground with two spiritual stones in it."

"This...is the treasure rumored by the outside world."

What!

According to legend, the treasure snatched from the hands of the demon saint was a bag containing two spiritual stones?

Seeing that Ning Zhao's face was still dubious, Boss Hei groped around for a while, took out a bag from his pocket, handed it to Ning Zhao, and said a little aggrievedly: "Look, I really didn't lie to you this time."

This was a storage bag embroidered with golden silk thread. Ning Zhao took it and looked at it carefully, confirming that it was just an ordinary storage bag.

She handed the storage bag back to Boss Hei.

"Little Lotus! What are you doing!"

Xuan Xiang finally swam back. He popped his head out of the water, jumped onto the shore with a squeak, and tried to grab the storage bag from Boss Hei, but he couldn't.

Boss Hei, who was feeling a little depressed just now, was suddenly amused by him.

"What are you doing!"

Another familiar voice came from behind. Ning Zhao looked sideways and saw that it was the prophet.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Xuan Xiang jumping around but could only hit Boss Hei's knee.

Xuan Xiang ran towards the prophet angrily and kept hitting the prophet's legs with his two small fists.

Yes, it stops on one side and starts again on the other.

Ning Zhao sighed silently, walked back to the cabin by himself, and stopped talking to the three people.

…

Chu Yu, who had recovered his memory, was always serious about smiling. Even when he smiled, it was only politely. The smile did not reach his eyes, and he looked cold and distant.

Ning Zhao spent these days thinking hard about delicious food to send to him, but Xuan Xiang brought them back intact.

She looked at the cakes placed on the stove and let out a long sigh.

"Little Lemon, do you think I can really succeed in conquering it?"

"He seems...different from the Chu Yu in my impression."

[Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao, don’t be discouraged!]

[Think about when you were the senior sister of the Spirit Sword Sect, you took the blame so many times and suffered so much, but you have never been so discouraged.]

[Let’s cheer up, don’t be discouraged!]

The small leaves at the Dantian sway twice to express comfort.

[Your system Xiaowogua sent you a rain of fireworks, which will be delivered in seven hours, so stay tuned.]

Ning Zhao silently cheered himself up in his heart, curled his lips and smiled, "Thank you, Xiaowogua."

[Hehe, you’re welcome!]

[Let’s complete the mission well, and then we will be able to return to the real world with 10 million yuan to become a rich woman~raise a little fresh meat!]

Ning Zhao nodded, feeling full of energy again, picked up the pastries on the stove and walked to Chu Yu's room.

"Miss Xiaohe?"

"Why are you here again?"

Qiankun folded his arms and lay on the transformed rocking chair. When he saw the pastry in Ning Zhao's hand, he clicked his tongue and said, "Miss Xiaohe, you..."

"You really don't want to give up."

Qiankun stood up from the recliner and floated to Ning Zhao's side. He waved his palm over the cake and sniffed exaggeratedly.

"I think this pastry is quite delicious. Why doesn't my nephew eat it?"

[Current item: A lotus seed cake that looks delicious but actually has too much sugar to kill you. (Worth a little)]

Ning Zhao looked at the note that appeared on the lotus seed cake in front of him and thought that Chu Yu wouldn't eat it anyway, regardless of whether it was sweet or not.

Qiankun was about to take a piece of lotus seed cake and put it in his mouth, but his translucent fingers went straight through the lotus seed cake and the plate, leaving no trace.

Qiankun shrugged and smiled, floated back to the recliner, and watched Ning Zhao reach out and knock on the door.

"Master Chu Yu."

The door opened with a creak, and Chu Yu stood at the door, looking at Ning Zhao with some confusion, his eyes pausing for a moment on the cake she was holding.

"Miss Xiaohe, what's the matter?"

Ning Zhao handed the cake to him, "This is... this is lotus seed cake."

As before, Chu Yu just smiled politely and did not accept the cake, "Miss Xiao He, I don't like eating lotus seed cake. There is no need to go to such trouble, and there is no need to do it every day."

"Miss Xiaohe doesn't need to care about what Xuan Xiang said before. There has never been a relationship between you and me where one has to take care of the other."

After hearing this, Ning Zhao quickly shook his head, "I didn't make you cakes because of what Xuan Xiang said."

Chu Yu raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Zhao, wondering: "What's the reason?"

Ning Zhao was stuck, hemming and hawing and speechless. She couldn't say that she did this to attack him and increase her intimacy, right?

Chu Yu looked at the girl in front of him with her head lowered and confused, and sneered. Before she could answer, he said to himself: "I have indeed left the Lingjian Sect a long time ago. Miss Xiao He... there is no need to please me.

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"This won't do you any good."

I didn't write this chapter well tonight. I'll revise it during the day. Sorry, babies.
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