Trafford’s Trading Club

In the evening, as usual, Rochu cooked and sat in the living room watching TV.

And our vice editor-in-chief opened the door like a loser and came back from work.

“I'm back...”

Dragging a long tail sound, Ren Ziling walked in like a broken waist bone before coming behind the sofa. The whole person lay on the back of the sofa, smoothly sliding his upper body down, against the sofa.

She turned her head and looked at Lochu in a gloomy way, like a 'dead man’.

This almost made Rochu feel that this woman was a good fit to practice gymnastics... isn't this kind of physical activity a bit anti-human?

“I'm back...” Ren Ziling mumbled again.

“Oh.” Lochu nodded casually.

“That's it?” Ren Ziling incredibly stood up, crossed over from the back of the sofa, sat on the sofa, gazed at her eyes, "No? ”

“Nothing.” Rochu… Mr. Rochu made a statement.

Ren Ziling broke her heart and wept a little. "Hey, I can't feel the warmth of my family... I want to, I want to run away from home! ”

Rocho picked up the phone.

Ren Ziling wondered, “What are you doing? ”

“Aren't you going to run away from home?” Lo Qiu naturally said: “Anyway, I always go to Uncle Ma's house to eat and drink for nothing. I'll call first and let my aunt tidy up a room for you to come out, save me some trouble. ”

“ …… ”

When Ren Zilington was desperate and dedicated, he held his mouth and fell on the sofa like nothing cute. “You have caused 10,000 points of criticism damage to me, I... am dying... next year at dawn... you can burn one more incense... ah ”

Rochu drank his saliva: “Remember to finish eating and washing dishes before you die. ”

Ren Ziling opened her eyes and asked impatiently: "What have you done? ”

“Little ravioli. ”

“Oh, this is good! ”

Ren Ziling smiled, as if she had regained her energy, and climbed directly from the couch. The wind and fire rushed to the dining table like an aunt rushing to grab a supermarket sale. "I'm starving to death! Haven't eaten in a day! This dead pear, he said he was on leave today, he was on leave for a few days! What a mess! ”

Rochu suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go out and buy something. ”

Ren Ziling stunned and saw that Rochu didn't say anything. He simply changed his shoes and opened the door.

“Why are you out so late? Should I wait for your door?” Ren Ziling walked up to the door with a bowl and heard the door shut. He had to mutter: “Mysterious… it tastes good. ”

Shh... shh...

The sound of soup.

……

……

This is not the first time Lo Piao has seen his boss in plain clothes.

When his figure instantly appeared in the lobby of the club, the little butterfly demon suddenly had a delusion… he seemed like an ordinary person.

Quiet, but without the mysterious and weird feeling of being the boss here.

But Lorelei soon thought it must be his own illusion.

Because when she and the boss look at each other, she can clearly feel that feeling of untruthfulness again from the boss… this is an individual from another world.

Far, far.

When the boss showed up, the maid who was serving tea quickly dropped the tray on her hand and nodded slightly towards Lo Qiu. “Master, Miss Qiang brought a guest... This is Miss Su Zijun. ”

Luo Qiu measured Su Zijun sitting beside him.

Looks like a young, 15-six-year-old girl in a long red and black dress.

As for the skin, it is unusual… it is the kind of white that does not feel the sun for a long time.

At this point, when Lo Qiu walked in, Lo Qiu quickly stood up and apologized: “I'm sorry, I'm here to disturb you again, boss! ”

Rochu laughed casually, stretched his hand a little bit of his chin, and laughed: “Is your mouth still sore? ”

“Ah...” Luo Zheng suddenly blushed slightly, stretching his hand over his lips, grunting: “It's not painful, it's not painful...”

Then, Su Zijun suddenly frowned. “Sit down, little one. We're guests. You don't have to apologize. Since this is where we do business, naturally they greet us. ”

Luo Zheng moved his lips... I don't know how to proceed.

“Have a seat.” Lochu smiled slightly: “The lady is right, we should really entertain her. ”

Lochu sat down and said, "Don't you know what's wrong with our shop? Miss Suzijun. ”

Su Zijun squinted his eyes and his eyes suddenly drowned. “Are these teas for people to drink? What is all this stuff? ”

The maid in charge of making the tea stood quietly beside Mr. Lo as if she had not heard.

If the owner is not angry, she will not be angry.

“So…” Lochu nodded and asked softly: "Don't know what kind of tea should be in order for the Guest to enjoy it? ”

“Blood.” Su Zijun squinted his eyes. The dark red color flashed in his eyes. “Especially the blood of a girl born when she was a 14-year-old lunar child just a full month old. Here you are...”

She opened some eyes and pointed at Rochu's horizontal gaze, arrogantly: "… is there? ”

Luo Zheng reached under the table and quietly pulled Rasook-jun's corner. It's just that half of the young lady in the drought is not feeling it, and she's still smiling. “Why? No?”

“Miss Zijun, it has been some time since the 14th of July of the lunar calendar.” Lochu nods and shakes his head, "now, not the time. ”

Su Zijun said softly: "Oh? Really? Legend has it that there is everything here… is it just a lie? ”

"This kind of blood Miss Zijun mentioned is no longer part of the consumables we use to greet our guests," said Lo Qiu calmly. But if Miss Zijun insists on drinking, you can buy it. I also recommend buying. ”

“How?” Su Zijun closed his eyes and said: “I don't know the price. You offer the price, I can pay it now. ”

Luo Qiu glanced at the somewhat embarrassing Luo Qiu, shaking his head slightly, which measured Su Zijun in front of him.

A feeling of discomfort like being touched by something all over her body caused Su Zijun to frown.

But at this point, he heard Rochu slowly say: "Then ask Miss Zijun to cut off a strand of hair as the trading gold for this special drink. ”

A strand of hair?

Luo Zheng glared at his eyes, it seemed like the first time he knew that hair could be used for trading?

The little butterfly's bright crystalline eyes suddenly looked at Mr. Lo.

Boss Luo smiled softly: "Your hair can't buy back your white jade card. ”

“Okay…”

Lorelei lowered his head disappointingly...

Wait a minute, I'll be watched out for this!

……

“Hair?” I didn't seem to think it would be such an answer. Su Zijun frowned a little deeper. “Why, is it hair? ”

“Three thousand troubles, one by one. Hair naturally also has its own value.” Lok Qiu calmly said: “Miss Zijun's hair has been dedicated to a certain life, and naturally it is a treasure. But it's too precious, so just a strand. ”

“You…”

Su Zijun suddenly stood up, barefoot she floated slightly, straightened her hair slightly, the dark red demon gushed on her like mercury. But her eyes were darker, “How dare you. ”

In the face of the angry Su Zijun, Rochu waved his hand and let the actioned maid calm down before slowly saying: “Miss Zijun, can you not frighten her? ”

Rocchu looked at Rocchu.

Su Zijun also subconsciously looked at Luo Zheng.

It was even more scary to see Luo Zheng's otherwise pale face. His lips trembled slightly. He seemed to want to say something. He looked painful, but he bit his teeth and insisted.

She was overwhelmed by the horrible smell of that pounding monster on Su Zijun.

Su Zijun took a deep breath, his hair dissipated vertically again, and he fell barefoot. His eyes returned to her as if she were a porcelain doll. "I don't drink this blood anymore, trouble. ”

“Don't know what else Miss Zijun wants?” Rochu asked.

Su Zijun looked at Lochu and said: "I hear we don't trade in money in this world, but we collect everything else, right? ”

“Indeed.”

Su Zijun nodded and suddenly said: “Psst, I have something to talk to this boss alone. Find a place to stay first. ”

“Hmm?” he nodded, glancing at Suzijun's resolute face.

Yu Night laughed at this moment and said, "Miss Chung, can you accompany me to the kitchen? I'll get you something to eat. ”

……

Finally, only the new owner of the club and this mysterious young girl are left.

Lochu and Suzijun.