Trafford’s Trading Club

I don't know why I can't find the shoes anymore, and there are pants.

At the edge of the stream, Song Cherry just found her own blouse - at this point, she was able to put on her blouse in a hurry and still follow Lochu's steps.

Walking around with people in your arms is a big hurdle, so in a short time, Rochu carried the bonus.

Sweet will is strong, always strong, no pain passed out, just no strength to speak at this time, pale face as paper.

The grass on the ground is sharp, but many times, Song Cherry's legs have been cut off with a lot of minor cuts - as well as her ankle, which she injured when attacking the wildlings, plainly plaguing her ability to move.

It's just that she hasn't said a word or screamed a single pain all the way... because she's afraid to stop herself from screaming and stopping Lochu, which makes it even more dangerous.

She never had time to ask how Rochu survived, and she had a shotgun in her hand - a dead man who could think of himself as mute when he never seemed to ask.

It won't be long... it may just be a dozen minutes, but Song Cherry has been gone for half a century.

Lochu suddenly stopped, “Here we are, that's it. ”

Song Cherry was stunned and Kanhong was stunned and looked forward. At this point, with Lochu a few more steps forward, the two of them saw a house emerge.

It's roughly a timber building, situated on a flat bottom. There was open space around the house, surrounded by fences, but the open space was already full of weeds and no one seemed to have lived there for a long time.

Rocchu walked in with the kale behind his back - and when he opened the door, he found the cabin much simpler than he thought.

There are no electricity conditions in this area, and the lighting tool is firewood.

At this time, in a pit in the middle of the floor of the house, a pile of firewood had been created, and there was an old iron pot on the fire, which kept pouring water vapor and cooking what was happening.

Lochu put down the sweet corn and laid some dry weeds on the floor. Then Rocchu found some branches and planks to secure the red back with the rope found in the house.

“Let's do this briefly for now," said Rochu, looking at Kanhong softly.

Sweet Red can only blink her eyes and say she knows - and she does understand that the conditions here are so crude that it's good to be able to temporarily fix her spine.

“Don't stand there either. Get in front of the fire.” Lochu turns to measure Song Cherry at this time, "although the weather is quite hot, but this place is also wet, it is better to dry, otherwise you will catch a cold. ”

Song Sakura nodded consciously —— she suddenly discovered something.

She wasn't wearing pants, and the top was actually a little short, so she had to unwind her clothes and pull as far as her thighs could.

I still can't hide it... Song Cherry bit his teeth, but I saw that Lo Qiu had not seen him at this time, but opened the lid of the iron pot.

There's some boiling water burning in here, and Rochu is starting to pour it out right now. The container is like a boiled tile can, probably found in this wooden house too.

“Wash your wounds with warm water later.” Rochu moved a pot of hot water to Song Cherry's face, pointing to the cuts on her leg.

“Thank you... thank you.” Song Cherry said both words very hard.

“Thank me for what?” Lochu smiled.

Song Cherry bit his teeth and said with extreme difficulty: “Thank you… for saving us. ”

And Rochu said, "If it were me, would you save me? ”

“Yes, I will.” There was a faint voice behind him.

Luo Qiu glanced and then looked at Song Cherry. She nodded instead of answering this time.

"- [sic]" In that case, you don't have to thank me. ”

Song Cherry sighed, and she had to admit herself - Roquette was her most difficult type to cope with. The Songs say that the white gang started out in the dark. In the course of Song Cherry's growth, among the characters encountered, they were basically crude types.

Though Song Hao Lan is also a gentle person, he is also a different type from Lo Qiu... In relative terms, Song Hao Lan is more like a punk, but only with a sense of elegance, you can barely describe him as a punk.

I can't think about it... Song Cherry sighed and looked around the house, so let's just change the subject straight, "Speaking of which, what's the matter with you? This house... and your shotgun? ”

Rochu blinked and said, "Me? Seems lucky to have fallen and been hooked by the branches without much damage. But coming down is a waste of energy. ”

“What a fate...” Song Cherry frowned, thinking that it was probably when Lo Qiu crashed, thrown from inside the car, then landed somewhere else.

But... in that case, he shouldn't have fallen too far away from himself and the sweet red... this bloody fog came at a good time.

“As for this house, I found it by accident.” Lochu also looked around and said: “This should be already there, I think it's convenient to use it for now. ”

Song Cherry doesn't know what's wrong with this... but there's always something wrong with it.

“This house is probably inhabited by a hunter, right?” Rochu speculated, "Here are some hunting tools and a shotgun, and I looked at them and found they still work. I just heard something strange outside, so I took it out with me... What did you guys just meet? I look pretty big. Is that a bear? ”

“You don't even know what it is, do you dare shoot?” Song Cherry was stunned.

"Shouldn't we have shot him?" said Rochu curiously. ”

“This...” Song Cherry shook his head, "Forget it. But I don't think you want to know what that thing really is... and I'm afraid you don't believe it either. ”

Rochu smiled softly: "If even the zombie exists, and there is a blind man who can play with the flying sword, I think I can still accept it. ”

Song Cherry: “He's a wild man with long hair, huge sticks and great strength! ”

“So...” Lochu nodded, then he had no use talking. Soon afterwards, the reddish eyes lying behind him suddenly closed.

Song Cherry nervously climbed to the side of Kangong, his hands trembled and searched Kangong's nose.

“Stronger than a temporary coma, this is at least a relaxation for the brain.” Lochu whispered, while he had an extra cloth with hot water on his hand.

“I'll do it.” Song Cherry took the hot cloth strip directly from Lochu's hand and began to carefully wipe the reddish cheeks.

“Are you hungry? I made some food.” Rochu suddenly said this moment.

“Food?” Song Cherry glanced at Lo Qiu unconsciously.

In fact, the house still has something similar to a kitchen, and this fire pit in the center is probably just for heating and boiling water... Lochu just walked in front of a stove right now.

The fire in the furnace was not extinguished, but when the lid of the large pot was opened, a rich aroma could be smelled.

Shortly afterwards, Roquette used a wooden bowl to fill some of the food in the pot and went to Song Cherry's face. She took a look, something like stewed borscht or something.

Song Cherry had to wrinkle his eyebrows, and he said strangely: “This place looks like no one has lived here for at least a decade... Where did you get the food? ”

“There are some vegetables out there that you can eat.” Rochu said softly: “As for the seasoning, I found some sugar and salt in the house... why? Is there a problem? It's impossible for me to go from here to the market and buy something and come back here. ”

Think about it…

Song Cherry couldn't resist his hunger, so he held up the bowl of groceries and sipped a small sip, then started swallowing it up - and almost burned his tongue because of it.

Must be because I'm so hungry, even overnight leftovers can taste good... so definitely not because this stuff tastes good... how can it taste so good?

It's just, can you really find so many vegetables nearby in the wilderness? What's with the corn grains in here? And onions...

Watching Rochu walk to the front of the furnace, he continued to fill another bowl. Song Cherry actually admired this guy's ability, “Do you seem to be good at wild survival skills? The mushrooms over here, aren't you afraid to get poisonous? ”

"When I was a kid, I had a summer vacation, and I followed my dad to a summer camp for two people, and some of the tricks I learned then. ”

“Summer camp for two?” Song Sakura-san.

"'I can't remember exactly,' said Rochu. 'I was quite young, too. Probably because my father had a friend who invited him over to do something. It appears to be a force stationed in the Great Forest. And then my father feared that I'd be on summer vacation, so he took me with him. Well... it was an interesting experience. Speaking of which, I think I ran into a lost little girl, wondering what happened to her. ”

“The plot is somewhat familiar...” Song Ying looked at Lo Qiu strangely and suddenly said with amusement: “Then the little girl has kept you deeply in her heart since then, and has been remembering for many years, no matter how good a man can ever be replaced. And one day, she finally meets the little boy, and she starts a fierce quest or something? ”

“Do you like to read comics?” Rochu suddenly asked.

Song Cherry Nu's mouth, coldly grunted: “None of your business! ”

“Want some more?” Rochu laughed.

So Song Cherry toughly pushed the empty second wooden bowl out reluctantly.

Lo Qiu took it directly, and said: "Wait a minute, you can also feed Kam Hong. It's fine to supplement your strength. ”

“Got it.” Song Cherry nodded.

Actually, this guy is really good in other places besides the nasty facial paralysis... at least, he's not very attractive.

……

After feeding off some food, the sweet look feels better, but maybe it's just a delusion because she hasn't woken up.

Song Cherry was physically and mentally tired and sat on his knees beside the fire. His clothes had already dried up. Her head rested on her knees and she stared silently at the red.

It's been a while.

And the thick white fog on the outside has dissipated a lot, at this time only a thin layer, can already barely look far.

Outside the house you can hear some firewood splitting - Rochu says he intends to start a fire outside the house to make smoke, if there is rescue, he should be able to see the smoke, but it's a good note... Song Cherry has no idea why there are still firewood branches in the cabin after years of abandonment.

Not long later, Rochu walked in, “The fire is already on, we'll just wait. ”

“Mmm.” Song Cherry answered casually.

Rochu filled some burnt water with a wooden cup, "Drink? ”

“Hmm." Song Cherry picked it up, but she just held it with her hands and didn't mean to drink it, but suddenly she asked: "Are you... really not going to stay with the Song family for long? ”

Luo Qiu asked, “Don't you want me to leave as soon as possible because of Master Song's relationship? ”

Song Cherry's temporal plug... Indeed, her attitude has always been not cold or hot, even with a targeted taste. But when she had personally verified that Rochu was also of Song descent, it became a little more subtle.

The Song family's education is very strict, especially in the area of education of kinship and fraternity. Unfortunately, Song Cherry does not belong to her own peers. She has been the only one in this generation.

All of a sudden...

“Do you know why I pulled you out of nowhere last night?” Song Cherry looks at Lo Qiu Road at this time.

“What you said to me in the car.” Rochu thought about it for a while, "you suddenly tried to keep me... why? It's really just for your grandfather, so even the haters can accept it? ”

“I don't hate it... actually.” Song Cherry didn't look at Lo Qiu this time, “although I can't talk about liking it, I always think it's acceptable... don't think about it! I just think it would be a good thing if there was one more person in the Song family today. People are more selfish, at least they prefer to distribute things to their own relatives rather than cheap outsiders. Grandpa has also been expecting the Song family to open branch leaves. ”

“I want these things to be useless.” Lo Qiu shook his head, "leaving may or may not affect my relationship with the Songs. Since this blood line exists, what does it matter if I live or not? Since ancient times, brothers have split up and formed their own families. There's no need to live in groups, is there? ”

“I'm not gonna stay anyway, am I?” Song Cherry suddenly said.

Lochu nodded very directly.

Song Cherry bit and suddenly said: "What if Grandpa insists on marrying me to you? ”

Luo Qiu Zhangkou... does Master Song really have this plan? And you seem to have discussed this with Song Sakura? In that case, Song Sakura suddenly pulled herself out of the car last night and seemed to have something to follow.

And there seems to be some unfinished business with her in the car... isn't that what happened?

“I have a girlfriend. ”