Trafford’s Trading Club

As soon as Sun Xiaosheng hung up the phone directly, Long Yi stunned a thousand miles away and suddenly dropped his phone on the ground, biting his teeth.

But suddenly there was a bright light in the study and a 'clicking’ sound.

“Tortoise, what are you doing?” Ryukyu frowned.

Because the old turtle doesn't know where to pull the phone out, does the flash appear to have come from the flash of the phone's camera?

“Oh... I haven't stopped for a while.” Tortoise's face is deep now: “Just trying to recover some old memories. I haven't seen you like this in a long time. ”

The pinky face, even angry is so cute, the thoughts of the turtle had to go back a long way... At that time there was always a little girl riding on her back, happy, said to cross the three mountains and five mountains, said to travel around the five lakes and the sea, said to save the world.

Dragon and Eve rolled their white eyes and then sat down angrily.

Ghost Baby saw these two adults at this time, so he dared to talk: “Lord Long, after all the members of the Demon League knew you appeared, they all said they wanted to visit you personally. Especially the four spirits of heaven. They say you haven't been a guest of their tribe in a long time. ”

“Not interested.” Dragon and Eve waved, "give me a push and tell me I don't have time. ”

“There is also the ‘Special National Land Authority' and I hope that you will be able to take the time to meet your obligations as a Special Adviser. ”

“Didn't they pay me?” Dragon and Eve snort, "gone! ”

Besides, this look of the Shinzhou Dragon nowadays is really impossible to see... if you let this Shinzhou extraordinary know that the Shinzhou Dragon is only Lori now... child body, then what?

Thinking of the irritable place, Long Xie took a packet of Tarzan cigarettes out of the drawer and lit them, leaning against the back of the chair, smoking them alive.

Tortoise looked at the ghost baby and shook their heads.

If Lung Xi suddenly and powerlessly said: “Tortoise, send some men to watch which half barrel of water disciple of mine may have appeared around here recently. ”

“Mo Xiaofei?” Tortoise frowned, because Tortoise still had some resistance to Long Xiaofei's men.

This has nothing to do with Mo Xiaofei's character, it is simply a matter between people and demons.

“The child did not know how to awaken some memories of his previous life and became interested in his previous life.” Long Xi shook his head: “I talked about clothing before I left, I think he was looking for it. There's also the wind chaser, they left a book together. ”

“One is Sirius, and one is a person who has transformed his body with the blood of a true dragon. Such a combination is really...” Turtle laughed once in a while, always feeling that such a combination can be a big trouble.

Now that Tarzan has been a mess for a long time, Mo Xiaofei and the wind chase will arrive, I don't know what variables will be added.

“Got it. I'll keep people on the lookout at all the major stations.” Tortoise nodded a little.

Long Xi stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and then stood up, “Call me if you need anything, I have something to do, go out for a couple of days. ”

Tortoise stunned: “It's New Year's Eve in two days. Where are you going? ”

Long Xi said softly: “It's been a long time since a little guy has been here. Since Tarzan has come all the way here, let's go and have a look. Anyway, this little guy is also a Dragon tribe. ”

Tortoise opened his eyes slightly, “Looking...”

If Long Xi didn't speak, she just pushed open the window and shouted at the following: “Hush, walk me out, stop reading!! ”

Long Xiao walked straight out of the study.

Baby Ghost suddenly said: "Prime Minister, don't you need to find some big brothers to follow Lord Long? After all, she looks like this now, in case of any danger..."

Tortoise shook his head. “We weren't enough people. We also had to monitor both the Taoist and Demonic Societies... Let's just say she didn't have the ability to protect herself at all. But there's one thing you need to do right away. ”

The ghost baby listened quietly, afraid to miss a word.

Tortoise solemnly stuffed his phone into the hands of the ghost baby at this moment, and said positively: "Go and flush out the photo you just took. ”

“ …… ”

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Later, Song Haoran couldn't even remember why he had to climb to the roof, much less the shadow of a man crawling through the darkness he saw when he arrived early last night - before breakfast began.

“What have you been doing with your shoulders? ”

At the dining table, Song Cherry looked curiously at Song Hao Run and asked.

Song Haoran twisted his neck at this moment and made a crackling bone sound. “I don't think I can get used to sleeping in bed. I always feel like my shoulders are a little stiff. ”

Song Cherry whispered.

At this time, Rochu appeared outside the living room door, coincidentally Zhang Yu Rui arrived almost simultaneously. When they met at the door, Zhang Wanrui smiled and said good morning.

“Morning." Rochu also smiled.

Not much to say, just like in the classroom all the time, he nodded at her when he saw her, and she nodded, just like some kind of acquiescence, and then sat down.

Breakfast was relatively simple, because of the limited conditions, Uncle Wu went out early and brought back some sweet foam at the entrance of the village. A large bowl of sweet foam is warm and warm on a long winter morning.

Sweet foam isn't really sweet, it's actually salted porridge. The face is filled with large chunks of spinach leaves and small chunks of tofu silk, beans and peanuts, along with hints of ginger and pepper, which are very ironed.

After breakfast, Song Tianyu talked about going to Ancestral Cemetery to worship. This is a household matter for the Song family, Zhang Yuanrui is not involved, but she needs to stay because the Song family will have a big partnership with her grandmother next.

Her grandmother, Zhang Li Lanfang, is already very old and unsuitable for going out. The cooperation with the Song family here is also extremely important. Simply placing Mr. A Qi solely in charge makes it seem that his side is not sincere enough.

In fact, Zhang Furui has been able to understand why her grandmother is anxious about her marriage... They all say that the Song family has a great career, but the people are thin, but the truth is that the real thin one is on Zhang's side, only two widows are orphans.

In a few years, when Zhang Li's two loyal people are gone, just rely on Zhang Yu Rui, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him... then the division or fall of the two ancient worlds is already something you can meet.

Do you just have to rely on your own marriage... Now the marriage to Zhongjia Zhongdu is basically in a state of rigidity, she has not been in contact with Zhongdu for a long time, and recently, I don't know what the Second Young Master of Zhongjia is doing, it always feels a little mysterious.

Marriage...

After all, it's a woman, and when you think about it, you can't stop thinking about any big girlfriend show.

Zhang Yu Rui took a conscious look at Rochu, who was eating it carefully with a bowl of sweet foam... Is it so good that he actually ate it so carefully, as if he was tasting something rare.

It seemed that when Zhang Rui's eyes were discovered, Rochu looked at her. Just as soon as the eyes touched, Zhang Wanrui's eyes slightly shifted away.

“Eyebrows...” Song Cherry beside suddenly whispered.

Next, Master Song said something about the sacrificial ancestors. Zhang Rui quickly finished eating the food. Then he said: "Master Song, if you'll excuse me for a moment, I'd like to call Grandmother to say hello. ”

“It should be." Song Tianyu didn't care either. He said something about the sacrifice to the ancestors. It really didn't sound appropriate for an outsider to be here. He just suddenly moved his mind, "Miss Zhang Jia, it's New Year's Eve in two days... Look, why don't you take your grandmother and we have a new year together? ”

Zhang Yuanrui opened his lips slightly.

Song Tianyu smiled: “Look, it's not good to leave you here alone, and it's not good to leave Sister Li alone at home. So, if your grandmother's health permits, can you take it? I haven't seen Sister Li in years. ”

Leaving Grandmother alone in the house a thousand miles away, Zhang Wanrui did have some reluctance in her heart... She silenced for a moment and nodded: “This matter, wait for me to ask Grandmother what she meant. ”

“Should." Song Tianyu smiled kindly: “Then I won't leave you. If you need anything, just find Uncle Wu. ”

Zhang Yuanrui then said goodbye, and the Song family then negotiated a morning time, and in the afternoon Uncle 5 went to purchase sacrificial supplies.

In fact, a group of people had already left early before the Song family departed, and had come to the neighborhood early to prepare. Now if Uncle Wu sends out the location, the prepared material will arrive, and it is estimated that it will arrive at a later time.

After eating something random for lunch, Song Tianyu was a little sleepy and would go to his room to rest.

Last night there was no haunting thing Song Bo said, Song Cherry only took this as a mountain villager's assumption, not too much care. It's just that this place, although the Shanqing Shui Show, has too few entertainment projects. Song Cherry can't sit down. At this time, the satellite connection is being used to handle the affairs of the group.

Song Hao suddenly proposed, “Why don't we go find a dragon? ”

Inside the hall, when Song Chelton was knocking on the keyboard, he stopped. As for the other side, he didn't know where to find the basic old book, and Lochu, who was looking at it, raised his head.

“Ah, that!” Song Haoran smiled at this moment: “Didn't Dad say that there is a water pond that lives in the dragon god's children? Let's go on an expedition! ”

Song Cherry sounded twice, then continued to knock on the keyboard on the notebook, and didn't look at Song Hao Run: “I have a video conference later... Besides, at this time of your adventure, do you know how much less the group will make? ”

Song Hao ran his eyes squinted again, suddenly walked to Lo Qiu's side, snatched the book from Lo Qiu's hand and closed it, which made Lo Qiu blink somewhat surprisingly.

Just heard Song Hao Run sneer: “Little Rochu, let's go on an adventure. ”

Knocking on the keyboard suddenly slowed down.

Lochu thought about it and suddenly laughed. “Well, let's go for a walk. We should also go for a walk after dinner. ”

Song Haoran then said: “Shall we call your girl ~ classmate too? ”

The sound of the keyboard tapping is slower now.

“Courtesy should indeed inform you," said Rochu. ”

So the sound of the keyboard tapping stopped directly, followed by the sound of the chair stabbing backwards.

When Song Cherry suddenly stood up and stretched out his lazy back, he looked at himself and said: “I ate too much, let's go outside... What, Song Haoran, where were you just going? ”

Song Haoran's eyes squinted even more, “Didn't you say there was a video conference? ”

“Temporarily cancelled.” Song Sakurami has no expression.

Song Hao Run twisted: “Oops, but you'll make a lot less money. ”

Song Cherry Cold said: “It's okay, cut off your monthly allowance and you can fill it back. ”

“…” Song Hao Run's neck blinked somewhat rigidly with a smile towards Lo Qiu.

“Get ready to go.” Rochu laughed.

These two are really cute.

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In front of the crowded elevator door, a professional woman with a dark circle was brushing her phone's screen with a huge arrear... Ren Ziling.

Suddenly, the left side of her shoulder was gently patted, so Ren Ziling looked at the right side habitually and saw the pear hiding behind her.

“Why are you looking this way...”

“Why am I not looking this way...”

This is where today's dialogue between the two men officially begins.

Pear glanced at Ren Ziling, who didn't fix the edge, and couldn't help but sigh: “Sister Ren, how come you look like a female lead actor who hasn't appeared in hundreds of episodes of television, the grievances are written on her forehead? ”

“No more energy...” Ren Ziling struck a debt, “No more energy for Rochu, I'm dying. ”

Pear pounded, then curious: "It's not two days before New Year's Eve. What, your Rochu's not coming back? ”

Ren Ziling drowned his head, and there was a rain cloud over his head, giving off a depressing smell. “He said he couldn't make it back...”

“Wow, aren't you going to have dinner alone this year? ”

This was like an arrow. At once, Ren Ziling's face grew a little pale. The elevator door opened. Ren Ziling dragged her body like this, and her waist couldn't stand to walk in.

Soon afterwards, Ren Ziling's waist seemed to bend even further in front of the newspaper's door, walking back into his office like a walking corpse under the surprise of everyone.

“Sister Pear, did the editor-in-chief encounter anything unhappy today? ”

His name was Yasuko, and he spoke fluent Chinese with an accent, and he turned to Pear, curious —— Pear watched the newspaper just arrive for over a month as a new intern, and suddenly he laughed badly: "Nothing, she was just relentlessly abandoned by a man. ”

“That's really...” Yakiko covered her lips in surprise. She was just about to ask something more, and Ren Ziling suddenly came out of the office.

“Have any of you ever been in my office, who put the stuff on my desk?” Ren Ziling asked aloud at this time.

Everyone shook their heads and let Ziling see. They had to keep working and then turn around and go back to the office.

Pear stretched out his lazy waist at this time and took a spiritual look: “Let's get to work, Yasuko, are the pictures taken yesterday ready? If not, I'll help you! ”

“Thank you, Sister Pear.” Yakiko smiled sweetly, “you were so kind to me. ”

Pear said, "Probably because you have an uncomfortable accent. ”

“Yes?”

“Nothing. Go to work.” Pear laughed and then took a look at Ren Ziling's office and found that she had pulled the curtains down... I guess now she's feeling better inside. The newspaper hasn't really had much to do for two days. Everyone is free.

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Ren Ziling frowned and looked at what was on her desk - an insulated box.

This thing looks like something to eat - but no one admits to putting this thing down... This leaves Ren Ziling curious, who is going to give herself something to eat?

After opening the lid of the insulation box, a scent of peppery flavor emerged, and the hot water vapor poured onto Ren Ziling's face, making her face warm when she froze a little reddish on the way to work.

“Sweet foam, I haven't eaten this in a long time...”

Ren Ziling had to move his index finger. Whatever, I'm hungry. I'll eat first, then I ate a spaghetti last night...

“Feeling better all the time? ”

After a few sweet foams, Ren Ziling's mood got better somehow. “By the way, is there anyone selling this around here...”