Trafford’s Trading Club

Taiyinzi stood quietly in the lobby of the club, watching his master and owner of the club for hundreds of years playing with the newly recovered bronze pieces, and tactfully did not make any sound.

Luo Qiu fiddled with it for almost ten minutes before he stopped.

"Taiyinzi, you did a good job this time. Although you were a little rough, you were very efficient."

Taiyinzi quickly became humble... This was the first time since he became a black soul that he had received such positive praise from his boss.

He is happy.

It felt like there was almost no place for him to stay in this club, and even Qin Chuyu, a lowly servant, seemed to have a higher status than him.

That feeling of being recognized made Taiyinzi couldn't help but recall the days when he first entered the temple more than five hundred years ago and was praised by his master among many senior brothers and sisters.

Damn it... I am a Taoist who has been practicing Taoism for more than 60 years, not counting the 500 years I have been trapped in it. Why do I still have such vanity?

Please praise me more!

"Master! After this period of painful experience, I have deeply realized my shortcomings. From now on, I will definitely work harder and dedicate myself to the business of the shop. I will not let down the trust and expectations of the master in me!"

"Oh... okay." Luo Qiu glanced at the old ghost.

how to say.

I didn't seem to have any expectations at first... I just wanted to study the process of black soul transformation, and I happened to have you as a suitable material around me.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your performance." Boss Luo nodded.

Taiyinzi took a deep breath, bowed deeply to the maid, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Miss Youye, for your teachings during this time. Taiyinzi will definitely keep it in mind!"

Youye seemed a little surprised, and opened his mouth slightly, but it soon turned into a smile and just nodded.

"Master, I will go out to find a suitable sponsor right now! I will definitely satisfy you next time!"

"Go." Luo Qiu waved his hand.

Taiyinzi turned into a black wind and swirled out of the lobby of the club. At this moment, Qin Chuyu slowly opened his eyes and said in a nonchalant manner: "You are born to be rebellious, and it is difficult to achieve great things."

After saying that, the female monk, who had been meditating all day long, closed her eyes again.

Luo Qiu heard her words, but he didn't pay much attention...Whether Taiyinzi was rebellious or not was irrelevant to the club.

Whether he rebels or not, it's still here, under Luo Qiu's eyes.

"There's no need to make food for me tonight." Luo Qiu handed the bronze piece to Youye's hand and asked her to send it to the first floor for the time being. Then he said, "I have to greet the guests tonight."

…

…

Of course, not the guests of the club, but the guests of the house with only two people.

The guest is Pear.

Ren Ziling said that she would treat Li Zi to a home-cooked meal.

This meal was invited by Ren Ziling to thank Li Zi for her help this time.

At the dinner table, Ren Ziling raised her red wine glass and said, "To this time, I have smashed the dirty things behind this cram school and eradicated a cancer in society. Cheers~!"

Luo Qiu had not seen this woman's smile for a long time.

In the impression, it seems to have been several years.

At that time, she would always be so happy, whenever her father caught a criminal or cracked down on some crime.

"Yes, indeed." Lizi nodded frequently, her mouth filled with freshly fried fish fillets, but her words were not vague at all: "But it's a pity that we didn't find out the student fell from the building in the end. "

Ren Ziling also said with regret: "Yes, the cram school will probably not reopen. I think the mysterious teacher behind it will shrink."

"Isn't Officer Ma still investigating? Skynet is working hard. If someone really does something bad, they won't be able to escape." Lizi comforted him.

"That's right." Ren Ziling calmed down and said, "Be happy today and don't talk about this. Let's talk about something happy! Boy, do you still remember Lu Yiyun?"

"A little girl from Lujia Village?" Luo Qiu was stunned.

"Yes!" Ren Ziling smiled and said, "Today, the little girl sent me an email. She said that she will come to school with us next week!"

"Really?" Luo Qiu nodded, smiled and said, "Very good."

"Yes, I hope I can start a new life!" Ren Ziling shook the red wine glass in her hand and said: "It just so happens that her school is your school! I promised that when she comes, I will take care of her well. By the way, I can be considered your junior sister after all, so I don’t think you can refuse the guide thing, right?"

Luo Qiu...Boss Luo has already voluntarily dropped out of school.

He just never said it out loud. Of course, he didn't intend to expose his dropping out of school just like this. Luo Qiu nodded and agreed casually... I guess the little girl wouldn't say anything more.

"Why did you agree so quickly?" Ren Ziling was stunned: "I thought you would find it troublesome and refuse directly, so I prepared a lot of things to say?"

"Well...I refuse."

"...Damn!! You're trying to die, can you give me some face? There are guests here, why don't you get along with me!!"

"Let's eat the food." Luo Qiu seemed too lazy to pay attention and put the food on Ren Ziling's plate.

"Thank you!" Ren Ziling raised her eyebrows with a proud look on her face.

Is this family?

Lizi looked at the conversation between the two people, and something she had never been able to feel seemed to have begun to spread at the dinner table from the beginning.

She was instinctively at a loss.

"Pear, why did you stop? You usually don't like it the most? Why, it's not to your liking?" Ren Ziling looked at it and asked in confusion.

Li Zi quickly waved her hands and said: "No! Sister Ren, your Luo Qiu's cooking is really beyond praise. Over the years, I have only come across a few that have this kind of taste... I It’s just that I can’t bear to finish it all at once.”

"Taste?" Ren Ziling was stunned and asked: "What kind of taste?"

Li Zi held up the rice bowl in her hand, showed a nostalgic look, and said softly: "Eating the taste can make people warm up."

"This..." Ren Ziling was startled, took a bite, and chewed for a while before saying, "Is it because of the addition of chili pepper?"

Li Zi didn't know why, but she laughed out loud.

"Nervous." Ren Ziling shook her head and said casually: "Eat more if you like. You can also order more for dinner, no problem. Anyway, you stay alone in this city and don't have many relatives. You're welcome, although Just think of me as your home!"

Li Zi nodded slightly.

But she knew she wouldn't come often.

"Where is Lizi's hometown?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked at this time.

Li Zi thought for a while and said softly: "It's a very cold place where it often snows."

Ren Ziling said in astonishment: "Lizi, I remember your resume didn't say you were born in Hainan?"

"That's just the household registration." Lizi shook her head, blinked and said, "But it's not where I grew up... If I have the chance, I will tell you."

"What place is it? So mysterious?"

Lizi said softly: "Wouldn't it be better to be mysterious? With a little mystery, maybe you will remember me."

"What are you talking about? It sounds like you will disappear suddenly." Ren Ziling shook her head and said: "Okay, let's stop talking if you don't want to. Let's eat!"

Lizi said hello.

…

…

It took a long time to eat a dinner.

When leaving, Lizi declined Ren Ziling's request to send her back and went downstairs alone... She was used to being alone a lot of the time.

Eat alone, sleep alone, stay alone in the small rented room, you can also stay alone, and don’t go out for half a month when you have nothing to do... but you won’t be in the same room. Staying in one place for too long.

Finally, she turned around and looked at the floor where Ren Ziling's house was located. Looking at the light that seemed to be able to bring a little warmth to the night sky that had been a little cold due to the rain recently, Li Zi said to herself: "How about...stay a little longer Bar?"

She suddenly smiled, took out an orange-flavored lollipop from the bag, put it in her mouth, opened her hands, and walked alone on the white line of the street.

Humming a tune that no one knows its origin.

She suddenly jumped a few steps on one foot, like a child playing a game of jumping out of an airplane.

She thought that not many people would still remember her.

She is still alone.

She is a pear, a pear who has spent one hundred and ninety-seven years in this world. (To be continued.)