Trafford’s Trading Club

"I go out for a while."

Luo Qiu, who had just brought out a pot of millet porridge from the kitchen, saw Ren Ziling hurriedly walked out and walked directly towards the door.

"Well, I have an interview, so I might come back very late, so don't worry about me." Ren Ziling said again.

Then there was the sound of a door closing.

Luo Qiu took off his gloves and frowned, looking thoughtful... Even though he tried his best to hide that anxious look, he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

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How many days has it been?

It’s been many days anyway. These days, Xiao Die Yao Luo Pian Ping has a feeling that her days are like a year. There is a temporary resident of the pet center, Miss Su Zijun, who is half a drought demon.

Su Zijun and Long Xiruo seemed to have a natural dislike for each other. As long as they stayed together for more than a minute, they would always find some inexplicable topic and start bickering.

Xiaodie Yao, who felt that he was not familiar enough to stand on Su Zijun's side, would always be pulled into the quarrel between the two as if he was lying down and shot.

Exhausted……

But in Xiaodie Yao's view, Miss Su Zijun is not really the kind of person who likes to find fault.

What should I say?

Bad words or something like that? Not good at words or something? Duplicity and the like?

For example, every time after a cold war with Sister Long, he would ask about Sister Long's situation from his own side. Recently, I have finished reading the Xinhua Dictionary. Xiaodie Yao feels that he can use so many idioms, which is really a great improvement. Great. Great!

"Where's the old woman?"

Luo Pianying sat in front of the counter of the pet center, shaking her feet, drinking milk with a happy face and replied: "Sister Long is dozing off in the office. Miss Zijun, just go in and find her."

Su Zijun snorted... Wearing an apron, she was actually holding a casserole. At this time, she put the casserole on the table and said calmly: "This is the failure I just made. The old woman's tongue is the most suitable for eating this kind of thing. If you don't plan to continue to be a salary thief here, , just take it and feed it to her!"

Just bring it in yourself, you are not a salary thief!

Luo Pianying sighed, and when she was about to speak, a woman in black walked in. The woman in black looked at Luo Pianying and Su Zijun, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Excuse me, is Dr. Long here?"

Su Zijun squinted her eyes slightly. She looked like a girl and licked her lips gently. She suddenly said: "The old woman is not here, but if you have anything, you can come to me..."

Su Zijun suddenly stopped talking. Of course, it was not her intention that her body suddenly floated up at this moment, but because something was grabbing her collar.

To be precise, she was lifted up and thrown to the side in the next moment.

It was Long Xiruo who walked out of nowhere. She glanced at the woman in black and said calmly: "Don't worry about this guy. Come into my room first."

The woman in black became extremely respectful the moment Long Xiruo came out. She nodded slowly, looking impartially, and followed Long Xiruo into the office.

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"What do you want from me?"

Long Xiruo sat on the office chair, crossed her legs, lit a cigarette, and looked at the woman in black in front of her... Heishui said slowly: "Your aura has become weaker. With your qualifications, you should Just become stronger.”

Heishui took a deep breath, but suddenly knelt in front of Long Xiruo, "Master Long, please help me!"

Long Xiruo frowned and did not choose to help him, "Stand up and tell me what happened first."

Heishui sighed and said: "Ten years ago..."

…

Long Xiruo slowly blew out the smoke and said calmly: "When I met you two hundred years ago, I told you not to be distracted and to complete your transformation. I will see you again a hundred years ago. , also said the same thing. Fifteen years ago, you still couldn't concentrate. Heishui, you are the blood descendant of one of the greatest ancestors of our demon clan. If you can practice well, don't say that you are a tiger demon. , even if the ten heads become the weather ones, they will not be your enemies with one finger."

Heishui looked at Long Xiruo and said sternly: "Master Long, if our demon clan has to learn from humans and kill each other and compete for territory to survive, we will have to fight against the humans who have forced us to the current situation. , what’s the difference?”

"Fighting has always been the nature of species. If this world were dominated by monsters, do you think there would be no fighting for territory? It would only become more intense."

Heishui shook his head and said: "We have gone from being ignorant to mastering spirituality, from just acting according to instinct to learning to think. Can't this be said to be an evolution that sheds animal nature? You know, even animals have never The fighting breed.”

Long Xiruo said calmly: "You asked me to help you, and what I did was to use force to suppress the tiger. This is the embodiment of animal nature."

Heishui was startled, lowered his head and said: "Master Long, as long as you persuade me, it will naturally not occupy the place where we live."

"No, it will not occupy the original place. Instead, it will leave and go to other places." Long Xiruo said calmly: "It will indeed only yield to me. But it is precisely because it surrenders to me that it gives in. You will also invade other places. The tiger demon's survival requires a lot of vitality. After so many years, it finally can't help but take action, and naturally it has reached an unbearable level. You don't want to fight, but the fight will start because of you anyway. .”

Heishui gritted his teeth.

Long Xiruo sneered and said: "In the final analysis, it's all because you insist on not letting yourself become stronger. You are afraid of your own power and afraid that you can't control it. These fears directly waste your blood... Go back and think about it." Understand, if you really want me to help you, come back."

Heishui grabbed his clothes and left sadly.

Su Zijun, who was chatting with Xiaodie Demon in the hall, looked at Long Xiruo and said with a half-smile, "Is this its descendant?"

Long Xiruo glanced at Su Zijun indifferently and said expressionlessly: "You are not allowed to touch her, because... I cover her."

The last true dragon in the land of China gave an indifferent glance, which instantly made the girl with half Drought Demon blood feel cold all over.

"snort."

Su Zijun forced himself to snort.

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"...Why are you looking for me out so late at night? Do you know that my woman almost thought I was coming out to fool around?"

Ren Ziling rolled her eyes at Ma Houde, "You look like you have a weak kidney. I'm afraid you can't even satisfy your women. How dare you say you're fooling around?"

"I..." Mahoude gritted his teeth, but still didn't intend to argue... Anyway, he had never succeeded in winning against this woman, and continuing would only bring trouble to himself.

"Then why did you come out to me?"

"Look at this."

Ren Ziling showed the envelope to Ma Houde, frowned, and said with great solemnity: "This is something sent to Ye Yan. Old Ma, why did Ye Yan come back this time? Why is the place written here a tomb? Garden, and it’s also the one where my husband is buried?”

Ma Zirong, who originally thought this was the connection between Ye Yan and someone regarding the matter of him being wanted, heard this and said in shock: "What??" (To be continued.)