Trafford’s Trading Club

Indeed, it is a big complement, in the words of a maid, that these things, cooked and cooked, can effectively enhance a person's physical condition, especially hematopoietic function, and can be improved to varying degrees due to the physical condition of different people.

Boss Lo naturally does not question Miss Maid's judgment.

A witch named "The Seven Colours", in the secret pharmaceutical world of [the Inhuman Realm], but has a large number of believers… even the extent to which this witch has evolved into an unconditional overthrow of past experience by some of the secretive pharmacists by publishing her prescriptions.

Anyway... the food on this table is really good.

But despite being a complement, Mr. Lo lost his appetite instantly when he looked at the restored species and had never been less interested in food.

There's a lot of food in the world... not having to go to this little hunting thing, spiders, bats, etc.

At this time, it was very clear to the mistress that the mistress of the maid saw the message and immediately put away the "food” from the plate, “There seemed to be a secret pharmacist in this ancient castle, and I could smell the secret passage of the secret medicine… especially on the housekeeper of Lysa. ”

“What are you going to do.” Boss Lo asked curiously.

At this point, the maid was putting all the “food” she had collected into a silver cup and starting to smash it with a silver fork.

“The garden outside seems to be planted with several useful materials.” The maid smiled slightly at the moment: “There was some time when I didn't make the secret medicine… so I was going to do something small. ”

Actually, it's just a pastime… After Boss Lo expressed some curiosity, he made a suggestion to go outside.

The Lhasa butler would have allowed free access to the courtyard, wouldn't he?

The maid makes small things, but she has to go outside for medicine, right?

Then, a little stone, suddenly smashing against the window of the room, made a noise that aroused the idea of the boss and the maid.

They looked, just outside the window, and Nan's head was hanging from it —— she even waved and said hello.

Can't say cute.

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“It's really you! Mr. Lo!” Nan Xiaonan sat down suddenly at this moment, "some time gone, what an exciting and surprising reunion! ”

Mainly remembering that the big man was able to cook the food in her hometown - because he had always been suppressed by the will of the subworld, and that the strong man of the subworld was still able to extract energy only by eating.

“Yeah, it's been a while.” Boss Lo smiled slightly: “Miss Nam seemed to have abated a bit. ”

Can't you cut it?

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but think - she had spared no effort to create star creatures along the way to ensure safety… What Tang Tianlin did not know was that although there were many blockages along the way, it was already the result of Nan Xiaonan's backing as a scourge.

“By the way, Mr. Lo, what are you... what are you doing here?” Nan Xiaonan thought about it at this time: “During this time, I will occasionally email Miss Ren... you seem to be studying abroad? ”

“I'm from England.” Boss Lo casually said, "The college is on vacation for a number of reasons, so I thought I'd come out on a self-driving tour and didn't expect to get lost here. ”

I believe you, you bastard!

A giant like you can get lost... afraid it's not possible to treat this place as a dimensional crevice?

I sent Mr. House here with Don Tianlin after a long time - this Mr. Lo appeared cold, could he have come for the [complete person] thing too?

At this point, the maid was picking up a few drinks - there were tea making tools in the room.

“Miss Nan, have some tea.” The maid brought a cup of tea and put a small bag of white powder in front of Nan Xiaonan.

Nan Xiaonan looked at it and didn't want to say, “Can I put two more packets of sugar? My body is in high demand for sugar. ”

“Of course.” The maid smiled a little, then without hesitation placed two more packets of what looked like sugar powder, “after all, it was an exciting and surprising reunion. ”

Hmm... it looks like this is what she just smashed... a big complement?

Boss Luo glanced at it... not intending to break it, but acting as if nothing had happened: “Miss Nam, just came here too, I don't know why. ”

Nan Xiaonan had no intention of concealing it... it was the only mysterious power she had encountered since she had left so many sub-worlds and broken through so many dimensional cleavages that she could not perceive the other side's deep and shallow power.

Nan Xiaonan even felt that she was completely free from any bad conflict with the other party for the so-called [perfect] and [perfect] cell things... Now she wants to hang out in this sub-world, obviously the first thing to do is to have a good relationship with the strongest people here - and sometimes rub some luck as the son of the world Ren Ziling.

It's all right!

So, this Nan lady stayed at home, and then she started talking about the assassination —— dry mouth, have a sip of the maid's black tea.

Don't say that after drinking this tea, it seems like it has endless energy!

She subconsciously licked her lips and wanted a refill.

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In the corridor in the courtyard of the west wing of the ancient castle, Tang Tianlin was walking fast - a route that had been taken outside the route he had taken when entering the ancient castle… he had now explored it.

I don't know what's going on over there.

After leaving the room, the two men began to probe each other in two directions - as Nan Xiaonan himself had requested, Tang Tianlin agreed after a moment of hesitation.

At this point, he would take notes of the road he had walked, thinking about the ancient castle.

He didn't even meet anyone along the way… not even the servants of the castle, let alone the black bodyguards who came to receive Mr. House.

The whole castle reveals a strange tranquility… like half the school building on the weekends, a feeling that allows people to walk carelessly.

However, this ancient castle does not have any modern equipment, which makes Tang Tianlin feel quite convenient... at least you don't have to deliberately avoid the surveillance footage.

It's just that the whole west wing was searched down and he didn't find anything special... it looks like the whole west wing is usually used to entertain guests, and the east wing is where the castle really matters.

There are only two paths to the east wing, one in the normal corridor and the other through the courtyard, a huge rosewood wall in the courtyard.

The goal of the straight corridor was too obvious, and once exposed, it was obvious that there was little room for rotation, so Tang Tianlin chose to move directly towards the rosewood wall of the courtyard.

The walls cover almost half the area of the courtyard - but when you walk into it, you'll find it bigger than you think.

At this time, there are three meters high flower walls, which are actually like a maze... Tang Tianlin walked and found himself somewhat lost... even difficult to discern the direction.

It gave him the idea of going straight through the flower wall and loading it all the way —— do it if you want.

Only Tang Tianlin took a deep breath and then pinched the sleeve of his left arm... only to see his arm turn a little gray and then begin to harden.

Hardening spread all the way over his right arm.

Thus, his hands were protected in front of him, Tang Tianlin took two steps back, followed by a few steps to help him run, and instantly hit the flower wall... The moment he penetrated, he felt the slight pain of his body's skin being punctured by a barb on the flower branches.

Then he managed to break through one of the flower walls and show up on the other side - effective.

Tang Tianlin broke down several flower walls in a row, but suddenly something shot directly at his face... he subconsciously shook and waved his hands.

Unexpectedly, at this point, his legs had been tangled directly by something.

Afterwards, he felt his legs start to leave the ground, and then flew instantly towards the sky, and then he was pulled down and hit directly on the ground.

Immediately the ground is full of dirt and green grass, but Tang Tianlin realizes that this smashing is not... If it wasn't for the complete human cell, it would be much stronger than ordinary people, simply such a smash, ordinary people fear that their guts have ruptured.

In shock, Tang Tianlin finally saw what attacked him.

It turns out that it's a fairly ancient willow tree - unlike the average willow tree, this guy's branches are able to swing freely… his calf leg, at this point, is entwined by a note from a willow tree.

Watching this strange willow tree swing the branches again, he lifted himself up. In shock, Tang Tianlin's arms instantly swelled a few points. Then he bit his teeth and tore the branches of the willow raw directly before being able to escape.

He hurriedly retreated back to the position of the flower wall... The branch of the beating willow tree was limited in length, by this time the root branch had been straightened, but eventually it was a short arm's distance to reach Tang Tianlin's body.

Angry to beat the willow tree, beating his branches constantly, Tang Tianlin looked at the cold sweat, then found that there are many similar willow trees here - this is a small willow forest surrounded by a maze of flower walls!

Beating a man's willow tree, it just scared Tang Tianlin... but what really creeped him was that he found many of the willow branches in this small willow forest hanging a corpse!

Sure it's the body!

As a professional forensic physician, he often deals with corpses, how could he mistake this kind of thing - and, because of his professional relationship, Tang Tianlin could easily tell the approximate time of death of some corpses.

Some of them died only a few days ago, some about a few weeks ago… their bodies have rotted and covered with white insects - exposing them to the wild and not knowing how many flies have given birth to young eggs.

At this point, a thrill sounded, as if it were some kind of whistle.

Tang Tianlin was shocked and rushed directly into the flower wall - at this time, only the entrance to one of the flower walls, a man dressed in an old wallet, gray beard, black and white eyes, even an old man with a purulent hunchback, walked in.

He was holding a whistle in his mouth at the moment, walking and whistling, but he was able to stop the willow trees from passing by.

Tang Tianlin hid in the flower wall, his eyes widened, only to see this ugly old man dragging a corpse at this time.

The body was obviously a young woman, but her skin was pale at this time... because of the dragging relationship on the ground, she could not see the woman clearly, only that she was wearing a sexy red pajama.

Not long ago, before the old man walked up to a willow tree, he hung the corpse straight up with a rope, and then he heard the old man say in a rather grumpy voice: "Eat, eat, you monsters! Don't keep me napping all day. Be quiet! ”

He kept saying things like that, and then he kept whistling, and then he laughed and pulled out a dagger from his collection and rowed dozens of strokes on the trunk of a willow tree.

The ugly old man with the hunchback stopped and gasped, staring dead... for a while, the ugly old man suddenly began to gauge around.

Tang Tianlin, hidden in the flower wall, stopped breathing directly and remained motionless.

After a while, the old man shook his head and then turned and left - until then, Tang Tianlin slowly appealed.

He sat down subconsciously, right inside the flower wall, and his heart was shocked by the scene he had just seen —— at this point, his palms seemed to touch something in the dirt, and he subconsciously looked.

A cool air spread directly to his scalp… making his scalp stand numb.

Because he actually saw a face in the dirt!

Rotten face... looks like a man's face!

On his face, his mouth was already filled with dirt, his eyes were emptied... and the rootstocks of these roses, woven into flower walls, were literally grown from the face of this man's mouth, nostrils... the dirt of his eyes!

Fertilizer!

This maze of flower walls, even the willow forest in the maze... beneath this earth, are bodies!

For a moment, Tang Tianlin gave up his intention to cross the flower wall.

He rushed out, then returned all the way - until they were in the room they were set up in.

The mercenaries still hadn't woken up… there was no sign of anyone entering the room - the hair they had placed at the door stitches was still there before leaving.

But Nan Xiaonan is still not home at this time.

Tang Tianlin quickly poured himself a glass of wine, filled it directly, only felt the whole ancient castle, as if instantly it had become dark and weird.

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