Trafford’s Trading Club

After expelling his son and the real estate company lobbyist, Chen sat on the stool and was angry.

My partner doesn't know how to quench Chen. He hastens to himself.

Rochu suddenly said, "Sir, did you make drunken chicken with spicy sauce? ”

Chen stunned and subconsciously said: "Add white sesame seeds... uh, yes, yes, yes, ma'am, Xiao Lo Qiu is cooking here today, but you hurry up and get some good food. ”

“All right, all right.” The old lady nodded quickly and looked at Luo Zheng again: “Baby, help the old lady. ”

Old ladies are very traditional people, and women don't talk much when men talk. She glanced at Lochu with gratitude and quickly pulled him toward the kitchen.

Old Chen closed the door and started smoking his cigarette pole. Later, he looked at Lochu and smiled bitterly. “I'm afraid this shop won't hold up either. ”

"" Does he mean to sell it too? "said Rochu. ”

Old Chen was particularly general: “What do people have all their lives? Living or not bringing death or not, the children left behind are already the greatest treasure. I have two legs together, and my wife naturally follows me. This shop, this building, naturally belongs to him. Old Chen, I am also a selfish person. Can't I give something to my own son? Even if he sells it, he can do something. How can it make his future better? It's better than just being angry and sending things away without leaving them to his own people. Old generations mostly believe in ghosts, but I know there is, so I don't want to die and then the head is young grass, I don't even know what the smell is. ”

Chen shook his head again: “It's just that the craftsmanship of making bags was handed down by my ancestors, I'm afraid it just broke my generation. ”

Chen smoked another cigarette stick and sighed: “Times are different, young people have young people's thoughts, he doesn't want to learn, he can't make it. It's just the last few days... I don't want to get bored. ”

He looked at Rocchu, his eyes turning yellow because of his age and apologized: “Little Rocchu, I throw up too, it's better than holding it up, even if you've heard it. ”

Lochu sat next to Chen and patted him on the back of his hand. "Sir, can I have two more bowls of rice today? ”

“It's necessary! Too bad you don't drink. Wow! Otherwise, the one who gets drunk and drinks old yellow wine is awesome!” Old Chen smiled and opened his mouth.

“At New Year's Eve, if it's drunk, anesthesia nervous ~ ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

That's a two-person tune.

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Boss Chen was drunk at noon, and his wife couldn't care less to continue to entertain Rochu before and after his busy schedule. Passing through the door was a guest, and the old man preferred to come to the door, so the old lady grabbed Lochu's hand and nagged him for a while before sending him out.

When Rocciu went out, he bought a small bottle of honey from the little shop next to him, and then turned around the corner to disappear while no one was around, but he didn't leave this growing up right away.

“Where are you going? ”

Lochu appeared in another alley. Most people rest at noon, the alley is very quiet, and there is a bit of cool air.

“I… I intend to walk and see.” Lok Chu looked at the sudden appearance of Lok Chu and jumped.

"Are monsters so bad at lying?" said Rochu. ”

“Ahhh?” Luo chuckled and threw up his little tongue. “How do you know? ”

Humans are the ancestors of lies.

“What are you going to do?” Rochu continued.

As the club owner, this incredible halo was too powerful, and the awe-inspiring butterfly demon lowered his head and squeaked, "I want to see if there's any way to get the boss's son not to sell the bakery. ”

She raised her head courageously and looked up at Rochu: “I... I can't keep the boss alive, so I thought at least... at least let the bakery stay. ”

Suddenly.

Goo ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Sounds a little loud.

Lo was stunned and quickly covered his stomach.

Rochu had to laugh, “Still got the strength, at least do something? ”

Lorelei suddenly blushed.

Lochu took the honey he had just bought from his backpack and stretched out to Lochu, “Although it's artificial, it's at least better for you than the greasy little dishes made by the lady... of course, it shouldn't be any better than the nectar you ate in the mountains. ”

Lorelei subconsciously took this bottle of honey.

Being a monster is naturally much more powerful than a normal person. The bottle burst suddenly on Lotus' hand, filling it with yellow clear liquid.

Luo Zheng stretched out his little tongue without thinking, the tip of his tongue began to lick his back gently, palms, finger knuckles, fingernails, a face intoxicated.

“The boss's wife's honey has been eating me quietly for two days, and I dare not tell her...”

Luo Xiao subconsciously said his recent situation. At this moment, he saw that Luo Qiu was staring at himself with a strange look, and his face was red. He quickly turned around and licked his fingers first, then slowly drank the rest of the honey into his stomach.

Boss Luo looked weird because... he thought he'd see Luo Zheng stick a straw out of his mouth or something - that's how most butterflies eat, isn't it?

I didn't know you licked it.

Is this really a butterfly demon?

Why do you feel like you're feeding a kitten? Shall we change it next time? I hear butterflies drink milk too. Should we try it next time?

The young butterfly demon still had some unfailing intentions to lick his fingers and turn around, but after several days of mixing, human society also seemed to learn something indecent, hurriedly hiding his hands behind his back.

She looked at Lochu with some dismay: “I… I have nothing to pay for the moment…”

"A bottle of honey won't give you anything," said Ro Qiuguan. ”

Lotus smiled sweetly.

“Let's go.” Lo Qiu suddenly said: “Go and see old Chen's son. ”

“Ah?!” Looking curiously at Rochu, “are you going to help the boss too? “

“The land isn't just a bakery, either," Lochu said softly. “

... lived here too.

Rocciu walked towards the other end of the alley. I didn't think too many young butterfly demons were rushing to catch up, "Rochu... can I call you Rochu? ”

“Whatever. ”

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Dogya's mouth was squeezed open and she felt her throat start to get wet quickly. She couldn't care less and swallowed water in her mouth.

It's been a long time since I've had water, and the whole population is thirsty.

She was suddenly knocked unconscious at home, and before she passed out, she only saw a figure emerge from her sister's room. Still have to see who it is.

“You... who are you, you... what exactly do you want me to do when you arrest me? Do you... want to kidnap? What happened to my sister? Did you touch her? ”

Perhaps because your throat is too dry, or because you are too panicked, Dolcea doesn't seem to notice that her voice is a little different when it comes to peace.

She was tied to her eyes, hands and feet, couldn't see or move... she was terrified.

Whatever she asks, they don't seem to want to respond the same way.

Soon after, the mouth was glued to it again with a sealed tape. She couldn't speak, but suddenly the phone rang.

This is the ringtone of her phone.

Then, Tujiaya heard a rush of footsteps and a bang to close the door.

It's very quiet and has a moist and moldy smell.

I'm afraid she was temporarily imprisoned somewhere...

PS1: So I came on time to ask for the tickets... Last time I made a fuss on the new book list on the classification channel, this time we're going to go to heaven (Mouthpiece), I'm actually going to go to the front page!

PS2: Each one has the heart of the previous page, shameless (thumb)!