Trafford’s Trading Club

Suddenly, the strange feeling made Moon reading life frown, but then thinking about having world power as one of the three nobles, and also part of the moonless world, it was really ridiculous to feel uneasy because of the idle drinking boy.

I'm afraid the disturbing thought comes from the devil of the invasion that Father and Mother God refer to… It is only normal that the passage of the kingdom of the night should be opened so that he can perceive this more clearly when the present world has come.

Think about it, the moon reads life and releases it.

He straightened his body and then waved a pat on the shoulder of a concubine snuggling around him, letting her gently move behind her back and sit down.

Although I don't care about the big monster like the Boy, as a Trinity, I always have to show my dignity.

A good demon approached the wagon at this time, the moon reading nodded his life, no wonder this alcoholic boy would dislike the management of any one of the three nobles, but there is some talent. But... but that's all.

This level of monster beating may be able to flourish in this world, but in front of the three nobles, there is only a subordination. Not every great monster can do the extent of the legendary serpent of destruction - the Great Snake of the Eight Disasters.

Besides, even the original scourge has been picked up by vegetarians, sealed in the artifact ten fist sword?

At this point, a solemn voice came out of the wagon, "Are you a drinker? What are you looking for? ”

The drunken-swallowing boy outside the car bowed his eyebrows and respectfully said: “I have seen the lunar life God! Alcohol swallowing has always lived in the surrounding land, and today I see the gates of the kingdom of the night open. God, where is this going to march? ”

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this kind of question. After all, the moon reading momentum is afraid to draw out 70% of the battle power of the night country - as for the rest, the night country also needs to have the strength of guard, otherwise this side of the war is still not good, the garden after home, is not good.

What's wrong is impossible to pick out, but inappropriate is another thing.

The lunar reading calmly said: "Boy, what does God have to do? Do I need your permission? Instead, it's you. What sin should I do to stop this goddamn car?! ”

Moon reading is not going to take time with the alcoholic boy, just grab this guy for a reason. If he obeys, will he become one of his own, and if he resists, will he be wiped out by hand -- can this guy come to his own army and not be able to do anything about it?

“God breathes anger.” Drinking Boy, raise your head, "drinks swallowed this time, intending to invest in God's honor, without malice! ”

“Oh?” Moon's life reading is confusing at this point - this guy has always disobeyed discipline, but suddenly he wants to lean on it, which is unusual.

The swallowing boy sighed at the moment: “The swallowing fought a monster and fell... of course the other party didn't get the benefit either. But the goddamn human samurai and Yin Yang master came to fetch it while I was injured. After a few battles, the alcohol swallowing couldn't recover, so it was... Besides, my dead opposite side was still spying on me. Wine swallowing is truly pointless. It is only today that we encounter the honor of God that we finally understand the power of Sanguizi! I wouldn't dare mess with my opponent if he swallowed it under God's grace! ”

“That's a good compliment.” Moon's reading smiled lightly, and he didn't doubt it too much.

After all, a monster like the one who doesn't belong to either party is a lonely widow who fights for himself. Maybe it's good to swallow, but after all, two fists are hard to beat.

There is only one choice between losing a direct struggle or giving up one's arrogance - the latter, obviously, is now the one to swallow.

“Please take God in!” The drunken boy bowed his head for a week.

Moon readings calmly said: "Give me your real name and belong to God. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ”

“This…”

This time the sound of swallowing seems a little unnatural. Moon reading life doesn't care, if the monster's real name is mastered, it's like life and death are pinched in each other's hands, it's really impossible to betray each other. So hesitant to swallow, naturally reasonable. However, if you are not prepared to make such a move, you may not have to come.

“God is not here to delay you this time.” Moon reading cold: “If you don't want to, get out of God's sight now! ”

“Swallow... swallow if you want!” Only this wine swallowing boy sighed long and revealed a lonely color, full of discomfort in his eyes, but eventually spit a little light ball out of his mouth.

Say it's a real name, but it's actually part of the soul.

Before the light ball slowly drifted to the caravan, the monsters carrying the caravan could reach for it, but no monster dared to pick it up unauthorized —— like the drunken boy, who was loyal here, who wasn't given his real name by the lunar reading?

They watched as the alcoholic boy now had no choice but to give in. They were forced to sigh in their hearts and feel sorry for themselves.

Moon reads his life. At this time, he stretches out his hand and holds his real name in his hand. Then he calmly says: "Drinking and swallowing boy, follow me next to this magic car. Follow this divine expedition! Move!”

“God, don't you know if this time you are going to fight with any of the three nobles?” The alcoholic boy asks curiously at this point.

“When the time comes, you'll know.” The moon reads softly: “If you fight hard for God, God will not be wronged by you. ”

“Yes…” The alcoholic boy stopped talking and followed quietly behind the wagon.

Moon Reading is no longer interested in such a monster who has surrendered his real name. In the wagon, Moon Reading kneaded the monster's real name in his hand, then smiled and opened his mouth directly, swallowing the soul ball containing the real name of the alcoholic boy directly into his mouth.

At the moment when the moon read its life and swallowed its true soul ball, the bootlegged boy suddenly smiled.

The armies of the haunted Night Nation set out again, and the heavens and the earth made a huge noise, the latter really like the light of fireworks compared to the so-called Hundred Weird Nightwalks.

Surprised by the mayhem of the human kingdom along the way, I wonder what these high gods are going to do.

……

……

The place where Nagato Crane lived was also an old house of the Nagato family, but Shinji Nagato and Shinji Nagato moved to live in the new house.

Changmen Crane is still young and needs someone to take care of her. However, her embroidery who has been taking care of her has been handled by Changmen Crane because of improper care, and now she is temporarily transferred from a maiden to take care of her.

This woman, who was supposed to serve the three women of the Long Gate family, was naturally treated much better, but now she is being sucked, somewhat reluctantly.

Of course, not because of the oil and water, but because of the yard where Nagato Crane lived, where Nagato's wife used to live. Ming Shenchun died in this place. Nagato's subordinates naturally had some contradictions in their hearts. Plus, Nagato's parent cranes were not to be seen, and naturally no one was willing to really take care of them. - Nagato Sanro's attitude toward those who treated Nagato cranes well was very bad.

This is not Lord Sanro's child, but was born privately by Master Nagato and Mrs. Mingshen... It is almost the secret of the Nagato family, but nobody dares to say it in person.

“Miss Tsuruko, don't stay out too long. If you get hurt again, I can't afford it!” The maiden shouted at Nagato Crane, who was squatting in the corner of the courtyard with less respect.

But Nagato Tsuruo didn't seem to hear, and he didn't respond.

This chick turned her eyes... This crane is born illegitimately by the master of Nagato. Nagato is quite a patron, but Master Sanro will take a bad attitude towards all the good things he does to Miss Crane. For the next person, it is the equivalent of being caught between the two last powerful men of the Nagato family, so taking care of the Nagato crane is naturally a hard job.

“Call me if you need anything, just stay on your own and don't walk out of this yard!” The maiden shouted again with impatience and rubbed her head.

The day before yesterday, she was sent by Master Nagato to mate with a man, gaining a month's worth of male refinement. Though he can continue to live for a month, when he comes back, he's faint, sometimes distracted, depressed, and very tired - most of the women who are sent and brought back by the man from outside the village * * are like this for three or two days after returning, and people just think it's a symptom of the curse being eased.

At this time, the girl and the boredom are naturally exhausted, her eyelids can't hold up, and she gradually falls asleep.

In an old courtyard with a cherry tree, Nagato Crane sat under the cherry tree and placed a book on his leg, looking down.

“Can you read it? ”

Soft as a cherry blossom falls.

Nagato Crane raised his head, not surprised by the sophisticated face of a porcelain doll, but curiously blinked a beautiful pair of large eyes and looked at the person who appeared before him.

A younger brother in a costume she has never seen... perhaps a little older than Shinji Nagato? But compared to his father, Sanro, he looked very young.

“Can't you see?” He suddenly asked.

Changmen Crane shook his head and nodded again. “Do you want to read to me? ”

Then the young brother laughed and squatted down —— Boss Lo really wanted to throw up, seemed to have met a young guy all along, didn't seem too scared of himself.

Whether it's the monster dolls Miss Blackwater is carrying, or the kids she meets in Russia who want to be adults...

“Okay, give it to me.” Lochu nodded and handed his hand toward Nagato Crane.

Nagato Crane did a good job of sending it out and moved her seat, indicating that she could sit next to her. After sitting down, he asked softly, "Where do you want to start? ”

Changmen crane blinked the moon and looked over. Although the book was already in the hands of Mr. Lo, she reached over and turned to a page, pointing to it, and then raised her head again, "Is this okay? Wouldn't you? Huixiang doesn't read here every time. ”

He didn't ask who Embroidery was, Mr. Lo just nodded… even if it was different words and grammar.

Ten or eight years ago, I'm afraid, was not enough to really be proficient in a foreign language, but naturally there are no limitations in that regard.

“O ancient pond, a frog jumped in, the sound of the pool water. ”

An early haiku sentence.

After listening, Nagato Crane looked curiously towards a small pond not far away, but did not see the frog dive, and seemed somewhat disappointed.

Lo Qiu only smiled at Guan Er and swept her eyes, intending to continue reading. But the crane rolled over and shook its head, stretching out its palms and covering the night.

Ten fingers open, even with palms, there is no way to completely cover the pages of the two chapters. Lochu didn't move, he just asked, “Is that enough? ”

Nagato Crane nodded and said, “You can't finish reading. ”

“Why?”

“Read it today, not tomorrow.” She still blinked her eyes and said things like they were the truth.

And Rochu asked, "But even after reading today, will there be a new one tomorrow? The text, it never disappears. As long as the imagination is there, even the same story, it feels different, doesn't it? ”

Nagato Crane still shook his head and almost stubbornly took the book from Lo Qiu's hand, holding it in his arms, “My father didn't like me reading the book, saying it was useless for a woman to read it. I only have this one, so I don't have it after reading it. ”

“You like to read?” Lo Qiu smiled a little. "Did Huo teach you to read? ”

“Hmm! But Huo doesn't recognize much either.” Nagato Tsuruko whispered: “She went to eavesdrop on the teacher to learn from Shinji's class and taught me. ”

“What a trustworthy relative.” Boss Lo nodded.

Nagato Crane shook his head: “Embroidery is my maiden, not my family. ”

"Do you think so yourself," said Rochu. Just your maiden? ”

“I think she's my sister!” Nagato Crane seemed to have some vision.

Lochu turned away and suddenly said, "There's a frog. Look. ”

“Really!” Nagato crane hurriedly turned his head and saw on the stone at the edge of the pond, a little frog did not know where it was coming from, then leaped into the water, disappeared, only a circle of water was left, a loaf was swinging in the water.

Nagato Crane smiled with satisfaction and was happy to say: "Did you bring the frog? ”

“Me?” Boss Lo shook his head, "I won't talk to the frog for a while, how can I call it? ”

“Oh.” Nagato nodded, then looked at the pond again with a promising look. Soon after, another frog jumped out of the grass and jumped into the water.

The sound of the pool is already clearly heard.

Lo Qiu looked at Nagato Crane more and more happy at the moment, thinking back to the question she had just asked, laughing and not talking.

You really called the frog, but you thought to yourself.