Trafford’s Trading Club

The Three Burial Mages were obviously not used to the use of knives and forks.

Seeing how he was holding a knife like a combat knife and a fork like a halberd, the maid began to carefully cut the steak from the plate before scooping it out with a slight smile.

Boss Luo handed the mage another pair of chopsticks.

The Venerable Master's eyebrows rose and he smiled, saying that this was the highest reception he had ever received since his westward journey, not counting the one given to him by his brother, the Emperor of the Great Tang of the Eastern Lands.

The maid was like a painting and the host was generous, so he was so stirred that he ate first as a tribute.

He might have been really hungry, as sharp as a wolf's teeth suddenly began to tear at the meat in his mouth.

After gobbling it down, and later simply eating even Boss Luo's portion together, the maid-san saw the situation, so she even went back into the kitchen and continued to make steaks.

Because it was on sale, there were indeed quite a few steaks that were bought today.

It was just that this was slow work, and the mage cow chewed the oysters, so naturally she couldn't wait, so she had to say she couldn't wait and wanted to eat the wine.

Boss Luo poured wine for the mage again, using a luminous glass.

Wine into the intestines, the three burial mages apparently do not worry, successively drank four quilt, face red, a satisfied.

Slightly tipsy.

Venerable wine spit out the truth, spit out the bitterness of the westward journey, like those who do not want to go home after work only want to go to the bar to complain, suffering a mid-life crisis of the elderly social animal.

Why isn't Goku a female monkey?

I've heard that female monkeys are more good-natured and very pleasant.

The second is too good to eat, he can't carry four times the morning, noon and evening chemistry, and he's barely able to live until he's worked many part-time jobs on his way west.

Third is good, but is really a war five dregs, that there is a master to stand in front to protect the disciple of the reason, to die is also the disciple to die first ah? But being able to wash Master's bottoms was fine.

Lao Si ...... Lao Si does not mention it, because Lao Si likes to poop and find the little mare most, for this matter the master and disciples are really digging their hearts out.

They also said that the Bodhisattva sister's tea ceremony is very good, and that Brother Rudra's haircut is really bad, they all want to be bald, why he can brush the fashionable value?

The Tang emperor's brother is still good, often with him to talk, drink and talk happy, almost did not share the harem, really worthy of the worship of the good brother, than the ones painted on the Xuanwu Gate is much better.

Is the beef ready again?

Westbound is exhausting.

Full up, full up, let's go one!

My name is Three Burials, funeral burial ...... fuck you.

Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo ...... hoo-hoo.

"The mage, he's an interesting one." The maid lady said with a wry smile as she cleaned up the dishes.

Seeing that the mage was drunk and was lying on the table whirling, then Adam went downstairs and resisted the mage into the guest room to rest.

"Tie! Where are the monsters going! Quickly put down the gold and silver and let the little monk ferry you!"

Probably drunk, the mage roared in the middle of the guest room, then turned around, disturbed his buttocks and went to sleep again.

Boss Luo after dinner wanted to eat, see the grass outside the lawn is a little long, so simply go to the tool room drive to the lawn mower, put on a straw hat to shield the sun, began to walk slowly on the lawn, the old decompression.

The Super Summit is still on, and you can watch it just as well here.

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There was no problem with the organizational structure discussion, it went through once.

Then there was the matter of the Council, [Power Assembly] got beads more than just luck and fists, and there was no problem with fists being loud.

They were actually most concerned with the question of whether the Transcendental Association could cha-money, and whether they could interoperate ...... But these things were not suitable for discussion during the live broadcast, so they drafted a small meeting after the Summit to discuss these.

In the end, under the increasingly impatient gaze of the divine True Dragon, Fiery Cloud Evil God had no choice but to force out a proposal to set up a pilot demon special zone in the divine Land, which instantly received a high degree of unanimous approval from the various big names of the demon race.

The other delegations were fine with it, especially the [Magician's Association], as they themselves had the [Non-Human Domain].

But where the Demon Special Zone pilot site was to be located was an issue that needed careful deliberation, and it couldn't be discussed down at this summit meeting, so it would be discussed afterwards.

The demons have no problem, and this time the big pie is intended to be made, not drawn, so there's really no problem.

Then there was the discussion of the draft [Transcendentalist Bill].

Humans commit crimes, and the laws and regulations of their respective countries to sanction ...... Since the Transcendentalists have an organization, there should naturally be a law.

This law is not the rules of the original respective circles, not the so-called clan's door rules, nor the tribal house rules, but the law that applies to all Transcendentals.

This was going to be a long discussion, or at least it wouldn't be finished today, and it was rather dull, so the divine True Dragon bowed his head and went to play with his phone.

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The sun was still shining brightly on the Shenzhou side, Britannia had welcomed the eve, the moon was high, and it wasn't long after the fifteenth, the moon was still quite a round ball.

Although it was night, but the perception was like a nap, the three burial mages walked out with their two hands rubbing their heads, and saw that Boss Luo was now reading under a tree in the outside courtyard, so they walked over.

The maid lady was now gently sitting beside the boss to accompany him.

The three burial mages took a glance and found that he couldn't read the words on the book, all simply pulled out the futon from his body and sat under the tree to stare.

The mage kept looking at the tree above his head and suddenly asked if the tree would bear fruit.

Boss Luo didn't get angry when his reading was interrupted, but casually said that it was just a green tree and couldn't bear any fruit.

Venerable Amitabha said a pity.

"Why pity." Boss Luo asked curiously.

The Venerable Master was suddenly in the mood, talking about the scenic achievements of the Master and Disciples at a place called the Five Immortals, "Those ginseng fruits, little monk I grabbed one in one hand, with one in my mouth, old pleasure! If it wasn't for the fruit taking too long to bear fruit, the little monk would have gone back to gluing a few more times."

Boss Luo sized up this Three Burial Venerable again.

The boss had actually grown up listening to stories about westward journeys, and the CCTV still broadcast reruns of them every summer vacation.

It seems that the time belonging to the youth of his generation is almost over. But the westward journey of this Three Burial Venerable is probably the opposite.

"This isn't the Five Immortals View." Boss Luo laughed and said, "Nothing of value."

Three Burial Venerable accosted a smile, then moved his buttocks, inside the wide robe, this time is hiding a bar of soap for hand washing ...... he shunned from the guest room bathroom.

"Dare I ask the name of the Immortal?" The Three Burial Venerable Masters suddenly sat upright, their precious faces solemn.

Boss Luo shook his head, "I'm not an immortal, I do business."

The Venerable Master of the Three Burials turned pale and hurriedly said, "Oh no, the little monk has only just come out, and the people's money is empty ...... Can this inn's room charge be credited first? You said you'd invite the little monk to dinner!"

"An inn?" Boss Luo couldn't help but be startled.

The Venerable Master of the Three Burials wondered: "There are so many rooms here, unprecedentedly exquisite, the owner must have taken great pains to decorate it, could it be that only two people live here? Is it a bit too wasteful?"

But Boss Luo smiled and said, "Mage is right, it is indeed a bit of a waste. But I like quiet, so it's naturally fine if there are fewer people."

The Venerable Master of the Three Burials gave a thumbs up, "Rich and capricious! A model for my generation!"

Rich is obviously not the boss, but in every subworld have industry in the maid lady ...... maid lady at this time with a smile, said to make some tea.

The three burial venerable pontificates muttered goblins, goblins, the westward journey are not so brilliant goblins, even busy reciting the bodhisattva heart sutra, said to visualize the favorite bodhisattva sister can resist.

Boss Luo now suddenly asked, "Venerable Master's Moonlight Box, from where did you obtain it?"

The Three Burial Venerable said directly that a female demon gave it to him as a token of love, he hadn't planned to accept it, but he hadn't thought that the demon actually used her large breasts to humiliate him and force him, so in the end he could only reluctantly accept it.

Boss Luo thought about it, "I have some interest in this treasure box, if the Venerable is willing, he can use it to exchange some things with me."

The Three Burial Venerable also thought about it, "Can I exchange it for Xijing?"

Boss Lowe shook his head.

"Then there's no change." The Three Burial Venerable also shook his head, "The little monk is afraid that the original owner of the treasure box will show the knife and say that he paid the little monk by mistake."

Boss Luo didn't care and casually asked, "Where does the Venerable Master plan to go next."

The Venerable Master of the Three Burials thought about it and sighed sorrowfully, "I can only continue to travel west as if, all of the little monk's blessings are staked on the western sky, until the western sky, Brother Rulai will not pay the little monk's wages."

"I can send you to the west." Boss Luo said coldly, "One stop."

"Seriously?!" The Venerable Master of the Three Burials jumped up at once, his heart stirring and his eyes glowing, but he whirled around and sat down again, looking to his left and right, before furtively lowering his voice and saying, "This gentleman, a female demon can be whorish for free, but words must not be spoken nonsensically, and the little monk, Brother Rulai, has long ears and can hear!"

"Then I...shouldn't be able to control me." Boss Luo laughed, "Of course, I usually can't control that one either, that's all."

The Three Burial Venerable seemed to be moved, his breathing became rapid, his appearance changed ...... but he ended up like a deflated balloon, shaking his head violently, "No, no, still no, the gods in the sky are watching the little monk, in case he is found out, the little monk can't say a hundred words. "

Boss Luo teased, "Didn't the Venerable Master also want to use the treasure box to make a direct step."

The Venerable Master of the Three Burials sighed, "So the little monk has come to this strange place, and this is the punishment for the little monk. Truth be told, the little monk is afraid that the gentleman will trap me!"

Boss Luo, a Buddhist businessman, did not force it, and after smiling without comment, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The Three Burial Venerable's eyes blinked, but he saw that at this time above the crown of the tree above his head, a fruit ...... fruit suddenly fell down, directly into the palm of Boss Luo.

"Please eat." Boss Luo smiled, "Relieve the fatigue."

The Three Burial Mages lent their hands and took a direct bite, then laughed and said, "It's much worse than Old Brother Zhen Yuanzi's fruit, but it still tastes good."

Boss Luo didn't care and continued to lower his head to flip through the book.

The Three Burial Mages ate the fruit one bite at a time - it was actually a sweeter tasting pear. As he ate, the mage's eyes began to scan haphazardly.

He suddenly saw a string of beads on Boss Luo's wrist, and was startled so he asked curiously, "Where did this bracelet, patriarch, come from?"

Boss Luo looked at the Buddhist bead bracelet on his wrist and smiled, "An elder gave it to him."

"It's good stuff." The Venerable Master of the Three Burials nodded, "This world's Buddhism is not present, the power of the Buddha's Way is almost non-existent, yet this string of beads still has the Buddha nature, I think it is a relic transformed by a monk who has gained the Way."

Boss Luo smiled coldly and said, "The mage is interested in this bracelet?"

Saying that, Boss Luo even took off the Buddhist bead bracelet.

The Three Burial Venerable Master's eyes brightened at once, Amitabha, "I heard that there are two bad guys in front of the gate of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, who do not give treasures to enter. I'm worried about how to deal with the two bad guys in the future," he said. Thank you, patron!"

Hand out both hands.

But Boss Luo smiled slightly, the Buddha bead bracelet handed over from left to right and then brought to the top of his left wrist, "I didn't say give."

The Three Burial Venerables got a glare, opened their mouths wide, stood up with a slap on the head and said angrily, "Tally! You're a bad guy too!"

Angry.

But Boss Luo looked ahead, it was the maid lady who returned with the brewed tea, and now he only had eyes for her.

The Venerable Master of the Three Burials became dull all at once, and sat down again, his mouth baring, and the monk recited the sutra, reciting: color is not emptiness, emptiness is not color.

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Sister Ren: What does Eve want to eat tonight? I buy food up after work.

Xiaoyu: Thank you, Sister Ren, anything is fine, it's good to be full, I'm not picky about what I eat.

Eve: ......

The Shinshu True Dragon aimed at his chest and wondered who hadn't grown open. The last time your son saw them, he didn't blink, okay?

Tossing the phone onto the table, the divine Dragon's gaze fell among the meeting scene below, then yawned, thinking to himself that he should be able to skip tomorrow's meeting.

Just at this time, there were suddenly some noises of movement from the venue ...... The entire venue suddenly quieted down, as if something had happened.

Long Xi Ruo frowned, but saw that the large screen of the meeting site was now actually suddenly completely black, then a few seconds later, the screen lit up again.

A man wearing a mask with a moon pattern engraved on it was now in front of the screen.

"What's happening?"

"Who's this?"

Just when everyone thought that this was some kind of special program, the two tower masters of the [Magician's Association]'s Red Hot Ice Cold stood up abruptly.

They were too familiar with the outfit of the man on this screen ...... The member of the [Clubhouse] who attacked the headquarters of the [Magician's Association] on that day was dressed like this.

"Gentlemen, meeting for the first time, introduce yourselves." It was a processed voice, temporarily unable to distinguish between male and female, only to hear this Moon Mask say slowly, "You may call me [Moon's Seat], I come from the [Michael's Club]."

Indeed!

Red Ice Cold and the two of them frowned at the same time, Fire Cloud Evil God frowned, and Long Xi Ruo frowned ...... Some of the Transcendents who were vaguely aware of the existence of this [Clubhouse] also frowned inwardly at this time.

"Let me announce a few things."

The [Seat of the Moon] said directly at this point, "The [New World] Alliance will be formally established today. The headquarters of the alliance will be set on Oceania, and as for the list of member countries ...... I don't think I need to explain it carefully."

In a split second, the scene of the Transcendent Summit was dead quiet once.

The list of member countries!

The crowd sucked in a breath of cold air, they knew why there were so many transcendent representatives who left today's meeting in absentia ...... Those guys actually joined this [New World] alliance to go!

"The second thing we intend to do is create a paradise that belongs to the Transcendent ......"

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PS: I've also had some wine ...... sleep, sleep, Ann.