Trafford’s Trading Club

From the mouths of those who hunt down their samurai and monks, the chase wind has gained some understanding of this strange place… It also makes him feel curious that some of the memories of the original owner of the dog demon's body also occasionally emerge.

Being a half demon, not only excluded by its kind, but also hostile to humankind, has been wandering the outside world, without any friends, gradually developing a good character.

“This dog's night fork...” Chasing the wind looked at the snow-white hair he had never owned and muttered to himself: “Similar to me... ”

The wind chase had the feeling that he would be what he was, perhaps because of such a similar experience.

After hearing from these samurai that this is near Mount Farmen, some of the information received when watching the movie became clear at the same time.

It's just that when the wind is watching the movie, it's almost always paying attention to the purple star. I didn't pay much attention to what the movie said. Just at the beginning, I think I mentioned the name of a place like Precious Rice Village or something - even less like Mo Xiaofei, he saw the subsequent drama from the Internet first, and naturally didn't know anything about the content of the movie.

“Dog Night Fork seems to be planning to go to Early Rice Village too?” The chase wind lay on a branch of an ancient tree, curling his legs, his hands pillowing on the back of his head, looking at the blue sky and the white clouds, slowly emptying his thoughts - degenerate.

He found that some of the memories of a dog's night fork would appear more.

Thinking about it, the wind chased out a book from his arms and opened it and looked at it - a bunch of words he couldn't understand, so he put the book directly on his face and fell asleep...

“No, no, no! I'm going to find Purple Star!” The wind jumped off the ancient tree and stuffed the book into his clothes.

The book doesn't know where it came from, it's just that when he took over the dog's night fork, he kept it on him... maybe something important or something - it's not a burden anyway.

Since I don't even know how to look at it, I should probably take note of Purple Star... anyway, it's nearby, so Seo Se used to take a look.

He is now unconscious of what he looks like as a half demon. In the cities of the original world, demons have become human beings and have become freely accustomed in the streets.

In front of a tea dorm on the pipeline, I smelled the smell of food. I remembered that I had not eaten for a long time. I felt hungry in the wind. I hurried up and looked at the slightly fat boss. "Is there anything to eat here? ”

He taught the samurai and monks who were hunting for themselves, but also gained some money from them. He remembered that Purple Star was so risky that he didn't really like the way he held the sheep, so he paid for it.

This slightly fat boss suddenly jumped out in front of herself, wearing a big red robe and barefoot white hair, her body stiffened, and she shouted in horror and shouted: “Monster!! ”

“Wait, wait...”

“Don't... don't eat me... don't eat me...”

Watching not only the boss and mother, even the many food boxes in the tea dorm at this time were terrified and hidden in the tea dorm, each head squatted in the corner position, the wind reached out and wanted to say something, eventually sighed.

He shook his head and, as if he didn't see the horror of these humans, he sat on the bench in front of the tea house, reaching for a copy and starting to eat a pile of different colors of dough on the cabinet.

Eating and eating, the wind chase thought funny, but he was smaller than he was now, and when he was wandering in other cities, there were more than once pranks that showed off his monstrous features in front of humans, and at that time, a lot of humans screamed directly.

He was just amused and had a sense of vengeance. Later, when the city where Shinzhou Zhenlong was squatting settled, nothing had been done in that regard - because it was forbidden by Lord Long.

The world doesn't seem to know the existence of monsters... it's not like this world, there are monster legends and even the stories of spirits, I hear there are spirits coming.

The monsters are even more capable of sneaking around.

“If one day…” Chase the wind and say to ourselves: “We can also walk the streets brightly and rightly, without covering up, doing the same thing with humans, going to the playground together, watching movies together, eating without even covering up our identities, going directly to school, and finally working together, what would it be like? ”

After eating a plate of dough, I was accidentally a little full. The wind chased me and shook my head ridiculously. I'm afraid even Shenzhou Jinlong can't do those things, let alone say that he is a little monster.

So he stood up, and he put down some coins on the bench, and he looked at the people who were still frightened, and he felt that his thoughts were unrealistic.

After all, not everyone is like Big Brother Fei, even if he knows he is a monster, he has risked his life to save himself...

“Here's the money, I promised others I wouldn't eat the King of Champions meal... Besides, I don't eat people! Ma'am, you taste good! ”

A long time later, the tea dorm people came out nervously, long gone the white-haired monster in the big red robe.

The boss looked at a bag of coins placed on the bench, some of them incredibly picked up, “Monsters who don't eat people... pay for their meals. Do such monsters really have them? ”

But thinking of the monster's legend, the monster eats people everywhere, the boss still beats a spirit-- how could there be such a monster?

If that's true, is it still a monster?

The boss's wife suddenly sweated cold, and immediately when the bag of coins was also ominous, afraid of being cursed by evil or something, she threw the bag into the furnace until the bag completely burned down, and the mind relaxed slightly.

It doesn't even feel safe enough. Maybe tomorrow we should go to a nearby temple and find a high priest to perform an exorcism ceremony.

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The bamboo family, the most common villagers, is not used to sitting directly on the floor in a wooden house, eating food prepared by the family.

“Master Samurai, you gave us gold coins. At least we should have prepared white rice for you. It's only a pity that our village has had a bad harvest this year...”

The person who said this was Bamboo's father, Hirohiro, who looked sincere and frightened.

These people are really in awe of the samurai... this is probably a culture too?

Mo Xiaofei didn't mind much, eating this crude food, he said, “Where is the shrine where the witch lived? ”

“Right on that hill, the hillside position.” Xizhiro hurriedly opened the window, held it up with a wooden stick, and pointed remotely at a peak in front, he said.

“Um... Mr. Hirohiro, can I stay here tonight?” Mo Xiaofei thought about it for a while and asked directly.

Xizhiro looked at his wife and daughter in a difficult way and finally bit her teeth and nodded. “Yes, samurai... I will have the bamboo ready for you. ”

When the girl heard about it, her body trembled slightly, she bowed her head and didn't dare say anything... Mo Xiaofei thought about the witch and the shrine, and her mind dramatically walked, naturally she didn't pay much attention to the difference of this family.