Trafford’s Trading Club

The third day.

For working people, after two days of typhoon weather, the news released by the observatory that the typhoon is gradually passing through is undoubtedly the best news they have heard in the past two days. It's just that the lingering rainy days are still inconvenient for people traveling.

The commercial street was completely depressed in the morning, but a customer came to the club.

"This is a fine magnolia slice produced in Zhijiang, please be careful."

Seeing the bags of magnolia slices that Yang Taizi handed over, the maid smiled and accepted them, as if she had purchased them in the supermarket herself.

"Is the owner of your shop here?" Yang Taizi looked at Youye and asked with some uneasiness.

Not that he wanted to wait so long before coming again. It's just that the last time he killed the Ghost King Tongtian in such a limited time, he almost risked his life. After that day, I went to find a place to recuperate. It took me two days to get better before I came out to play again.

He just helped Ghost King Tongtian, and seemed to have a vague intention of offending this mysterious place... Although the maid in the club left without saying anything that day, how could Yang Taizi treat it as if it never happened?

Yang Taizi understands the principle of giving things that suit others. Rather than giving things outside of yourself, it is better to give things that you like. Keeping in mind that You Ye had asked what magnolia tablets were that day, the old Taoist priest asked someone to get a few packs of the best quality ones.

The maid said with a smile on her face: "Master is taking a nap upstairs. Come down soon."

Even after becoming the owner of the club, Boss Luo's meals, work and rest schedules have not changed.

Yang Taizi nodded, "It doesn't matter, Pindao can just wait here."

He sat down, very upright, and closed his eyes without even squinting, as if he had the look of a monk. But in the mind of this old Taoist priest, there was another thought.

Yang Taizi can no longer remember how long he was the one waiting.

That must have been seventy years ago when he was still learning Taoism in the mountains, arriving at the temple early every day and kneeling on a futon.

"Sorry for keeping the guest waiting."

Boss Luo, who came down the stairs, knew it was Yang Taizi and seemed to be more relaxed.

Yang Taizi opened his eyes.

He came here mainly for two things. One: Determine the club’s attitude on the matter of Ghost King Tongtian. Second: Naturally, it is about the content of the lower half of the White Jade Card.

Luo Qiu, who sat down, first took a sip of the black tea prepared by You Ye to lift himself up, and then said: "Does the Taoist Master come here this time to complete the last transaction?"

Just asking about the deal? Yang Taizi thought about it secretly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party didn't seem to mention the ghost king Tongtian. But it cannot be determined simply.

In his opinion, it was really difficult to guess the boss's thoughts. But since the other party didn't take the initiative to mention it, he would never say a word.

"It's not the last transaction." Yang Taizi took a deep breath and said, "Pindao came here this time to do another business."

Luo Qiu said curiously: "Tell me and listen."

Yang Taizi pondered for a moment and then said: "I hope your shop can take action for me once..."

Yang Taizi began to tell some reasons why he was so poor.

It turned out that ten years ago, a very powerful monster came to the mountain where this old Taoist priest practiced. The sect that has been passed down for countless years has reached the modern era, and only the master and apprentice Yang Taizi's dojo is left, which was directly occupied by this powerful monster.

The two masters and apprentices who lost their hilltop later found an ordinary hilltop. The old Taoist priest wanted to take back the Taoist temple passed down by his ancestors, so he tried every means to find the lost skills.

Later, Luo Qiu, who gradually got to know the circle of abnormal people in the world, also learned about the situation of some modern abnormal creatures from You Ye's mouth.

Just like the most common traditional cultures and crafts, Eastern monks have also embarked on a path of decline. Cultivation is difficult and tiring, it is increasingly difficult to find people suitable for cultivation, and environmental pollution makes the situation of monks not necessarily better than that of monsters.

Although Yang Taizi is one of the many declining branches in the Eastern monastic world, he is one of the few that still occupies a favorable cultivation environment.

In such a difficult environment, a handful of ferocious monsters will embark on a murderous path, killing their own kind, or setting their sights on these monks who still possess ancient resources.

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I heard that every place has its own circle, so after listening to Yang Taizi's story, Luo Qiu continued to ask curiously: "Since the Taoist priest's mountain top is occupied by others, why don't you find some people who are the same Taoist?"

Yang Taizi said with an embarrassed look on his face: "This... Pindao Mountain has been occupied, and it's a monster. This matter... is really inconvenient to spread."

Luo Qiu was stunned.

Even if you are a monk, you still have a shameful attitude, right?

After pondering for a moment, Luo Qiu nodded and said, "The Taoist Master wants us to help you take back the dojo this time, right?"

Yang Taizi nodded, but then shook his head, and said with some calculation: "I plan to use my longevity as trading gold. I should still have seventy years of life. I don't know how much life I need. Is it enough to seriously injure this monster and reduce it to only about half of its power?"

Monks know destiny, and when they reach the level of Yang Taizi, they naturally know how long they can live.

Boss Luo Qiu asked: "What is the monster's body and what is its name?"

"It's a python spirit that has lived for three hundred and fifty years. As for the name, it calls itself 'Black Water'."

Luo Qiu slowly closed his eyes, and soon opened his eyes and said, "Fifty years."

"Okay! Fifty years then!" Yang Taizi confirmed, "Sign the contract!"

Luo Qiu was surprised by the old Taoist priest's cheerfulness... But this guy probably had studied the club's trading methods and directly said that he would sign the contract, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.

Yang Taizi left quickly and agreed to meet him in a small town at the foot of his mountain ten days later.

Luo Qiu looked at Yang Taizi leaving in a hurry, and suddenly said: "It seems that it is not easy for this Taoist priest."

Youye smoothed his hair and tucked it behind his ears. "After seriously injuring Heishui, he should be able to kill himself and get his own dojo back. I guess there is nothing else in his dojo that he can buy back." The lifespan used up. So I won’t choose to use things like souls with higher value to directly kill the target. "

Luo Qiu didn't pay attention to this. He stood up and said, "I have something to do in the afternoon and I have to go back to school. I don't know how Qin Chuyu handles the professor's affairs. The school's Academic Affairs Office informed me to go back today."

You Ye nodded and quietly sent Luo Qiu out.

Before going out, Luo Qiu turned around and said, "I've put on my earrings. They look good."

The maid showed a faint smile.

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Ye Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

This rainy weather naturally made him feel a little tired. Just a sudden sound from a certain instrument on the table suddenly woke him up.

He quickly walked to the window, looked at the high-power mirror, moved quickly, then licked his lips and whistled: "I can finally give it up."

The black leather windbreaker was lifted up and draped over his body. He walked to the mirror, combed his black hair with a comb, and then with a smile, he walked out of the door where he had been squatting for a long time. (To be continued.)