Trafford’s Trading Club

In the evening, Luo Qiu cooked a meal as usual and sat in the living room watching TV.

And our deputy editor-in-chief Ren opened the door like a loser as always and came back from get off work.

"I'm back……"

With a long tail tone, Ren Ziling walked in as if her waist was broken, and then came to the back of the sofa. She lay on the back of the sofa, letting her upper body slide down and rest on the sofa. .

She turned her head and looked at Luo Qiu with a haggard face, looking like a 'mummy'.

This almost made Luo Qiu feel that this woman was very suitable for practicing gymnastics... Is this kind of body movement a bit anti-human?

"I'm back..." Ren Ziling muttered again.

"Oh." Luo Qiu nodded casually.

"That's it?" Ren Ziling stood up in disbelief, stepped over from behind the sofa, and sat cross-legged on the sofa, staring with wide eyes, "No more?"

"No more." Luo Qiu... Boss Luo stated.

Ren Ziling was dejected and on the verge of tears, "Hey, I can't feel the warmth of my family anymore... I want, I want to run away from home!"

Luo Qiu picked up the phone.

Ren Ziling asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to run away from home?" Luo Qiu said matter-of-factly: "Anyway, you always go to Uncle Ma's house to eat and drink for nothing. I'll call you and let you know in advance, and ask your aunt to clean up a room for you so that you don't have to worry about it. I’ll be very busy later.”

"..."

Ren Ziling suddenly held her heart in despair, pursed her lips, and fell on the sofa as if she was hopeless, "You have already caused 10,000 points of critical damage to me, and I... am about to die... during the Qingming Festival next year... …You can burn an extra stick of incense…ah.”

Luo Qiu took a sip of water and said, "Remember to finish eating and wash the dishes before you die."

Ren Ziling opened her eyes and asked feebly: "What did you do?"

"Little wontons."

"Oh! This is good!"

Ren Ziling smiled, as if she had regained her strength, and climbed up from the sofa. She rushed to the dining table like an aunt rushing to buy a supermarket sale, "I'm starving! I haven't eaten in a day." Damn it! This bastard, he asked for leave today, and he asked for it for several days! It made me a mess! "

Luo Qiu suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going out for a while to buy something."

Ren Ziling was stunned, but saw that Luo Qiu didn't say anything, simply changed his shoes and opened the door.

"Are you going out so late? What are you buying? Do I have to wait for you to come to the door?" Ren Ziling held the bowl and walked to the door. She could only hear the sound of the door closing and couldn't help but murmured: "Mysterious... this It tastes pretty good.”

pee pee

The sound of drinking soup.

…

…

This was not the first time Luo Pianqing saw her boss in plain clothes.

When his figure appeared in the club lobby for an instant, Xiao Dieyao suddenly had an illusion... He seemed like an ordinary person.

Quiet, but without the mysterious and weird feeling of being the owner here.

But Luo Pianqing soon thought that this must be her illusion.

Because when she met her boss's eyes, she could clearly feel the unreal feeling from the boss again... This was an individual from another world.

So far, so far.

Seeing the boss appear, the maid who was serving tea quickly put down the tray in her hand and nodded slightly towards Luo Qiu, "Master, Miss Pian Ping has brought a guest... This is Miss Su Zijun. "

Luo Qiu then looked at Su Zijun sitting beside him.

She looked like a young girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a red and black dress.

As for the skin, it is abnormal...the kind of white that cannot be exposed to sunlight for a long time.

At this time, seeing Luo Qiu coming, Luo Pianying quickly stood up and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you again, boss!"

Luo Qiu smiled casually, reached out and tapped his chin, smiled and said, "Does your mouth still hurt?"

"Ah..." Luo Pianqing's face suddenly turned red, she reached out to cover her lips, and muttered: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Seeing this, Su Zijun suddenly frowned and said, "Little guy, sit down. We are guests. We don't need to apologize to others. Since this is a place for business, naturally they come to greet you."

Luo Pian moved her lips... She felt like she didn't know how to continue what Sister Zijun said.

"Everyone, take a seat." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said, "This young lady is right, we should indeed entertain you."

Luo Qiu sat down and said, "Is there anything wrong with our store's lack of greetings? Miss Su Zijun."

Su Zijun narrowed his eyes, suddenly lowered his gaze, and said calmly: "Are these teas also for people to drink? What are they?"

The maid in charge of making tea acted calmly, as if she didn't hear anything, and stood quietly beside Boss Luo.

If the master is not angry, she will naturally not be angry.

"In this way..." Luo Qiu nodded and asked calmly: "I don't know what kind of tea should be made to make your guests like it?"

"Blood." Su Zijun narrowed his eyes, a dark red color flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "Especially the blood of baby girls born on the 14th day of the lunar calendar at full term is the best. You here..."

She opened her eyes a little, aimed at Luo Qiu's level gaze, and said proudly: "...is there any?"

At this time, Luo Pianqing reached out under the table and quietly pulled the corner of Su Zijun's clothes. However, this half-Hanban girl seemed to have no feeling and still sneered: "What? No?"

"Miss Zijun, it's been a while since the 14th day of the seventh lunar month." Luo Qiu said without nodding or shaking his head, "Now is not the season."

Su Zijun said calmly: "Oh? Really? Legend has it that this place claims to have everything... but it turns out it's just a lie."

Luo Qiu said calmly: "The blood that Miss Zijun mentioned is no longer among the consumables used to greet customers in our store. But if you insist on drinking it, Miss Zijun, you can buy it. I also recommend that you buy it."

"How to sell it?" Su Zijun narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't understand the price. You ask for a price that I can pay now."

Luo Qiu glanced at Luo Pianying, who was a little embarrassed, shook his head slightly, and then looked at Su Zijun in front of him.

Su Zijun frowned as he felt an uncomfortable feeling as if something had touched his whole body.

But at this moment, he heard Luo Qiu slowly say: "Then please cut off a strand of hair from Miss Zijun and use it as the transaction fee for this special drink."

hair? A lock of hair?

Luo Pianqing's eyes widened, as if she knew for the first time that hair could be traded?

The little butterfly's shining eyes suddenly looked towards Boss Luo.

Boss Luo chuckled and said, "Your hair can't buy back your piece of white jade."

"All right……"

Luo Pianqing immediately lowered her head in disappointment...

Wait a minute, this little thought will be seen through in no time!

…

"Hair?" He didn't seem to have expected such an answer. Su Zijun's frown deepened, "Why, hair?"

"Three thousand worries, one worry after another. Hair naturally has its own value." Luo Qiu said calmly: "Miss Zijun's hair has devoted a certain life to someone's life, so it is naturally a treasure. But it is too precious, so a strand That’s good.”

"you……"

Su Zijun suddenly stood up, her bare feet floating slightly on the ground, her straight and scattered hair slightly raised, and dark red demonic energy flowing out of her body like mercury. But her eyes turned even deeper red, "You are so brave."

Facing the angry Su Zijun, Luo Qiu waved his hand to calm the maid who was making moves, and then said slowly: "Miss Zijun, can you not scare her?"

Luo Qiu looked at Luo Pianqing.

Su Zijun also looked at Luo Pianying subconsciously.

Luo Pianqing's originally pale face turned frighteningly white. Her lips were trembling slightly, as if she wanted to say something. She had a painful look on her face, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.

She was overwhelmed by the terrifying aura of the majestic demon on Su Zijun.

Su Zijun took a deep breath, her hair fell vertically again, and her bare feet landed on the ground. In a blink of an eye, she returned to her delicate appearance like a porcelain doll, and said calmly: "I won't drink this blood, please."

"I wonder what else Miss Zijun wants?" Luo Qiu asked.

Su Zijun looked at Luo Qiu and said, "I heard that no worldly money is used for transactions here, and everything else is accepted, right?"

"really."

Su Zijun nodded and suddenly said: "Pianying, this boss and I have something to talk about alone. You need to find a place to stay first."

"Huh?" Luo Pianying was stunned for a moment, but seeing Su Zijun's determined expression, she nodded.

Youye smiled at this time and said: "Miss Pianying, can you accompany me to the kitchen? I will get you something to eat."

…

Finally, only the new owner of the club and the mysterious girl were left.

Luo Qiu and Su Zijun. (To be continued.)