The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Uh, why is he here?" Mrs. Sheila rolled her eyes to Zach while sitting next to Rita. Bayi Chinese Network W ★ W く W． ★ 8√1 く ｚ√W く. Com

It doesn't matter, Zach didn't see it. Zac is tilting his head and leaning over the magazine that Morrillin opened, fashion magazine, saying, "When did you start? Are you starting to care about 'Kozier' women's clothing?"

"From the moment he invited me to be his partner." Morrillin replied without changing his face, closing the magazine in his hand and smiling at Mrs. Sheila, "It's early today."

"I took the shortcut." Mrs. Shela moved her shoulders quietly, greeting the waiter, "Milk, full fat, double sugar."

This is a family restaurant, so there is nothing strange about this requirement, just don’t—

"Need scrambled eggs ..."

The round eyes on the crumpled cheeks locked the waiter.

"Uh ... milk, full fat, double sugar! Come now!"

Zac paid no attention to this side, still tilting his head and looking at Morrillin, "Has Oz invited you to become his partner?"

Morrillin had to move his attention from Mrs. Sheila back to Zac, "Oz." Repeated Zac's title, "Have you been so close." Call the name directly.

Zac shrugged slightly and gave a "read me" look.

Morrill waved his hand, "The significance of this noisy place is that I don't need to 'listen' to anything." The voices and voices are mixed together, and the readers don't need to distinguish what the person said It was people who were hiding in their hearts, and they were all noisy and mixed together anyway. Mind-seekers will also play, and the painful place of the phantom Danny (when Eve had Danny in this West Market) is a clean place for Mind-seekers ~

Zac turned his head and didn't explain much. Anyway, he opened his heart and Morrillin wanted to know that it was enough to read at any time.

Immediately, Zach clapped his hands, and then smiled at the newly arrived Mrs. Sheila, "Sheila." Beckoned, "So, what are we going to do next?" Feet soft is looking forward, "I will arrange anything Willing to participate ~ "

"Why." Mrs. Shere looked at Rita again. "He, here, here."

Zac sorted his appearance and smiled, "I'm a free man, why am I not here ~" Ignored this tone, because he was about to be beaten.

"Oh, he escaped ~" Rita shook her head, and the two hoop earrings that fell on her shoulders shook back and forth. "He can't stay in Grand ~"

Zac still smiled, "Oh, that's wrong. I can stay wherever I want to stay, just ..." Zac raised an eyebrow, a self-look that I don't need to explain to others, "Now, I want to stay here. "

"It's ashamed ~" Rita wasn't prepared to leave any affection for Zac. She whispered to Madam Hilla. "As the first vampire with a wizard, he was also the first vampire to lose him. He. He ca n’t protect the people around him, Benjamin does n’t want him anymore, Louise is at work, Alice goes to school, nobody needs him! Even Hank blames him for stinking Grand ’s reputation ~ he is, hehe, Can't stay ... "

Zac interrupted very calmly, "Rita, are you awakened?" Otherwise, how can we say the voice of our vampire?

"Muyou ~" Rita replied with a wink, and then continued to smile at Mrs. Sheila, with infinite gossip, "But, ha ~ so obvious ~ right ~"

Mrs. Sheila had no interest in Zac ’s gossip, and pouted, "So he came to harass-harass us? Uh. That's great."

"Oh ~ Just as a comfort to this poor man ~" Rita stroked Zac's head. This was not an offense. Rita loved physical contact. There was no place in Zac's body that she had not touched.

Zac didn't hide, and smiled, "Then, what do we do next, I'm looking forward to ..."

"Please don't." Mrs. Sheila sullen the milk just brought by the waiter with just one sip, and glanced at Rita and Morrillin. "We'll get together again someday. Today we will only do business. "I stared at Zac unabashedly." Huh, don't go to your heart, but this is my attitude towards you, and revenge for throwing memes and sea monsters on you for you. "

Hey. Regarding this, I still remember that Zac forcibly reconstructed the facts. It was almost 'tempting' that Mrs. Sheila put down the contradiction of racial ethics (wing man is the mother of the sea monster and the charming monster), and took over the Bishape Manor.

Zac still smiled, "I deserve it." Silently reached out the snack jar ...

Rita smiled, but there was anticipation on her face, "So! Is there anything good lately ?!"

Mrs. Sheila took out a list from her pocket, "It's quite a lot." It was handed to Rita, "Recently many parties ..."

Everyone thinks, where are the second-hand high-end goods in the ‘Five Dollar Shop’ on the corner of Austin?

"There are some bags and clothes, and even some jewelry ..."

Rita was shining with both eyes, carefully holding the list, and casually, "I do n’t want jewelry ~ trouble ~"

Don't think in the bad direction first-

Rita raised her eyebrows, "God! 'Kezil' handbag! Actually return this thing!" Rita immediately took the magazine that Morrin had just put down and turned it over, "Kezil is in women's accessories The first batch of new products, limited edition! He stared at Mrs. Sheila, "Who! Don't want such a precious bag ?!"

"Precious?" Mrs. Sheila shook her head. "For Westerners, nothing is precious. Huh." Inexplicably smiling at Rita, there is no maliciousness, they are real friends, if not Zach. The atmosphere will be better, "How precious it is to be sold for five dollars in your shop."

"Oh ~ I won't sell this thing ~ I want to keep it myself ~" After that, she glared at her father, Morrillin. "If someone didn't refuse Kozil's invitation, I wouldn't be rare. These ones!"

"I am your father, not someone." Morin Lin smiled indifferently.

Instead, Zac raised an eyebrow. "You rejected Oz's invitation?" Unfortunately, the unwelcome guy ignored it.

Rita continued, still curious, "Who is it? Don't want such a bag?"

"Mrs. Falken." Mrs. Sheila shrugged. "At a dinner the day before, it seemed that there was a dispute with Mr. Falken, and she left early in a hurry. After the banquet, when the person in my depository asked me by phone Erken directly said no. "

Therefore, these high-end goods are not stolen, and are the result that Westerners do not cherish.

Rita shook her head, "It's her loss ~" The face was satisfied, "My harvest ~" and can't wait, "Anyway, we'll have another time to meet! Then let's go! Sheila! I will see my limit now Bag! "As he stood up, he also took Mrs. Sheila to stand up, eager to help Sheila get ahead of the cane set aside-with a pair of full body strength.

Mrs. Sheila shook her head with a smile, took the cane that Rita was holding hard, glanced at Morrelin, and skipped Zac. "We're going first."

Morelin just nodded.

"You missed something." Zach pointed to something that was left on the edge of Mrs. Sheila's seat. It was dropped by Mrs. Sheila just now when she pulled out the list-a pack of cigarettes wrapped with a red knot .

Mrs. Sheila glanced at her, frowned, picked it up, hesitated, and removed the knot, ready to withdraw her pocket. Smoke, lost it. I didn't say much thanks to Zack, I was taken away by Rita.

Accompanied by:

"What is this? The knot? Haven't seen it ~"

"I picked it up on the road."

...

Zach looked at the cigarette lost by Mrs. Sheila and raised her eyebrows. "I think I have seen that kind of smoke."

Morrelin didn't respond much. After drinking the coffee in front of him, he was ready to stand up. "It's just that the temperature has cooled down. You start to feel numb, and you want to smoke."

Truth be told, vampires, at least Zack doesn't like low temperature, which makes him feel dull.

Zac didn't remember the kind of smoke he saw anywhere. We should remember! That was Sissi's new "Rimmel Concentration" dealt with by Zac when he was taken out by Ripple. We should also remember that Sam did not dispose of the pack of cigarettes, so he put it away.

Zac shook his head, too lazy to think, he didn't want to read when he was reading Morel, he was thinking of a pack of cigarettes that he had known before! Standing up with Morrillin, a little helpless, "So what are we doing now?"

"Let's go to church." Morrillin glanced at Zac, but he was helpless. "Will you not follow me all day today?"

Zac ’s suffering, Zac put it on his back, pursed his lips, "This morning, at noon, after the funeral over there, I will not continue to bother you."

"Very good." Morrillin was really straightforward, shaking his head, "One morning. You drive." Throwed the key to Zach.

"Remind me." Zac didn't say anything, driving this to Morrelin. Both the vampire and Alpha had done it. When I first arrived in Barton, it was considered that Xinxin people took them in the small apartment of Anthony when they did not want to have two aliens staying. Zac and Benjamin had done small jobs for the Xinxin people-paid Zac ’s Taste of clothing, "What are we going to do in church?"

"Church." After getting on the car, Morrillin habitually pulled it down on his shoulder when he was wearing a seat belt-generally he had a tape measure hanging on his shoulder, a tailor's habit, "Here the church has collected some donations Some of the old clothes are damaged and cannot be donated directly. We will collect them. "

This is why Rita is always sewing things in the Wuyuan shop.

Speaking of what Zac remembers. Our vampire smiled, "Is the church still giving you the original deal, repaired clothes, fifty-five points?" The Wuyuan shop is not cherished by people in the Western District, but there is no future. Most of the goods are Relying on this labor transaction with the church, "After all, it is now an fallen angel ..."

"Thirty-seven points." Morrillin answered directly, pointing in a direction. "You still remember the way."

"Remember." Zac smiled. Actually, it was pitiful. It was Morrillin who was really a friend of his friends in Barton Zac, even though Morrillin never discounted Zac. Will manage ... "

"I'm three, church seven." Morrillin looked at Zac amusedly. What's more enjoyable than continuing to strike someone at a low tide ~

Zac raised his eyebrows. Of course, the vampire drove the car. He was very disciplined. His eyes would not leave the road. "There are fewer transactions than before? Why?"

"Oh, because of your mayor friend. You should know how much Anthony likes to squeeze the value of fallen angels." Morrillin smiled, indifferently, "So, fallen angels can only compress us Benefits. "

Zac thought a little, nodded, and got it. It is not once or twice that Anthony used the church controlled by fallen angels to do public relations. The city government often put forward initiatives-blood donation, donation, public welfare propaganda ... The one who was pushed down was the church of fallen angels. Now, the homeless shelter controlled by Quinn in the North District, the ghoul Harrison's shelter, is just when supplies are needed. Quinn ’s main funding is actually the promotion of Smith ’s legalization of ‘drugs’. Other materials, such as clothing and food, can only rely on social donations. So one by one, the supply of Wuyuan Store was naturally compressed.

But do n’t be too angry to think that people in the West End who want to dig out their wallets must oppress those who are already at the bottom. If people in the West End do everything, then what else do people in the city do. Everyone acts together to have a sense of collectiveness, doesn't it?

Recalling the old, can only be carried out here, Zac has a strong hunch, to continue, Morrelin will propose Zac, in order to meet the winter, vampires should consider supplementing some winter clothes.

Opportunity is important, "Then, hehe, you have to talk to me about Oz's invitation to you." Zach smiled. "Do you know if he sent the Grand discount card? I haven't used it yet. If you join Kozil, those cards do n’t have to be disgraceful at Grande. "Loyalty among friends is important, although Morrillin never discounts Zac.

"Oh, does Grand now need that kind of thing." Morrillin waved his hand with a smile, and then he had a thinking look, "Don't care about Rita, my answer to Kozil will be considered, Now, I am still thinking. "

"What to consider?" Zack raised an eyebrow. "You know that you are relatives and a family in a strict sense. This is a family business."

"Relatives far apart." Morrillin turned his head down. "I doubt we still have the same blood."

After all, the story of the split mind family is as old as Toledo ’s death in the Secret Alliance.

"Trust me, it's still the same bloodline." Shrugged. "Unless the ability to read mind has nothing to do with bloodline."

Morrillin glanced at Zac, calmly, "I'm still thinking." (To be continued.)