Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 195: A descendant of 'it'

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"I go out for a while."

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

"Well, there is an interview, and I may not be back until very late, so don't worry about me." Ren Ziling threw another sentence.

Then came the sound of a door closing.

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

How many days has it been

Anyway, it was many days. These days, Luo Piancao, the little butterfly demon, has a feeling that her days are like years, and she comes to the pet center's temporary resident, a half-draught man, Miss Su Zijun.

Su Zijun and Long Xiruo seem to have a natural dislike for each other, as long as they stay together for more than a minute, they can always find inexplicable topics and start bickering.

I feel that I haven't been familiar with Xiaodie Yao who can stand on Su Zijun's side, but she will always be drawn into the quarrel between the two lying down like being shot.

Exhausted…

But in Xiaodieyao's view, Miss Su Zijun is not really the kind of person who loves to criticize.

How should I say it

Bad mouth or something? Bad words or something? Duplicity or something

For example, every time after a cold war with Sister Long, she would inquire about Sister Long's situation from herself. Recently, the Xinhua dictionary has been finished. Xiaodieyao thinks that she can use so many idioms, which is really a great improvement, great Great!

"What about the old woman?"

Sitting in front of the counter of the pet center, Luo Pianlu shook 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... She was actually holding a casserole in her apron. At this time, she put the casserole on the table, and said calmly: "This is the failure I just made. Only the tongue of that old woman is the most suitable for eating this kind of thing. If you don't plan to continue to be a salary thief here , just feed her!"

Obviously, it’s fine to bring it in by yourself, they are not salary thieves!

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

Su Zijun narrowed her eyes slightly, she looked like a girl and licked her lips lightly at this moment, she suddenly said: "The old woman is not here, but if you have something to do, you can find me..."

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

To be precise, she was picked up by someone, and the next instant, she was thrown aside.

It was Long Xiruo who walked out who didn't know when, she glanced at the woman in black, and said calmly: "Don't worry about this guy, you come to my room first."

The moment Long Xiruo came out, the woman in black became extremely respectful. She nodded slowly, her gaze was unbiased, and she followed Long Xiruo into the office.

"What can you do with 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 breath has become weaker, and with your aptitude, it should have changed in the past few years." It has to be stronger."

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

Long Xiruo frowned, and didn't choose to help, "Stand up, and tell me what happened first."

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

Long Xiruo slowly exhaled smoke, and said calmly: "I told you when I met you two hundred years ago, so that you should not be distracted and complete your transformation. I will see you again a hundred years ago , said the same thing. Fifteen years ago, you still couldn't concentrate. Heishui, you are the descendant of one of the greatest ancestors of my monster clan. If you can cultivate well, don't be a tiger monster , even if the ten heads become the weather, they are not your enemy."

Heishui looked at Long Xiruo, and said seriously: "Master Long, if we, the monster race, have to learn from humans and kill each other to fight for territory in order to survive, then we, and those humans who have pushed us to this state , what's the difference?"

"Fighting has always been the nature of species. If this world is dominated by monster races, do you think there will be no fighting for territory? It will only become more violent."

Heishui shook his head and said, "We went from being ignorant to mastering spirituality, from just acting on instinct to learning to think. Couldn't this be said to be a kind of evolution that got rid of animal nature? You know, even beasts have never The fighting breed."

Long Xiruo said indifferently: "You asked me to help you, and my method was to suppress that tiger with force. This is the embodiment of animal nature."

Heishui was stunned, lowered his head and said: "Master Long, you just need to persuade it, and it will naturally not occupy our living place."

"No, it won't occupy the original place, but it will leave and go to other places." Long Xiruo said indifferently: "It is true that it will only submit to me. You will also invade other places. The survival of the tiger demon requires a lot of vitality. After so many years, it finally couldn't help it. 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 strong, you are afraid of your own power, you are afraid that you can't control it, these fears have directly wasted your blood... Go back and think clearly , if you really want me to help you, come again."

Heishui grabbed his dress and left sadly.

Su Zijun, who was chatting with Xiaodie Yao in the hall, looked at Long Xiruo at this moment, and said with a half-smile: "Is this the descendant of 'it'?"

Long Xiruo glanced at Su Zijun indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "You are not allowed to touch her, because... she is covered by me."

The last true dragon in the land of Shenzhou cast a nonchalant glance, and immediately made the girl with half Hanba blood icy cold all over her body.

"snort."

Su Zijun snorted coldly.

"... What did you ask me to come out so late? Do you know that my woman almost thought I was going out to fool around?"

Ren Ziling gave Ma Houde a white look, "You have a kidney-deficit appearance, and I'm afraid even your women can't satisfy you. How dare you say you're fooling around?"

"I..." Ma Houde gritted his teeth, but he still didn't intend to argue... Anyway, he has never succeeded in winning a victory against this woman, and if he continues, he will only make fun of himself.

"Then what did you ask me to do?"

"Look at this."

Ren Ziling showed the envelope to Ma Houde, frowned, and said very solemnly: "This is something for Ye Yan. Old Ma, why did Ye Yan come back this time? The place written here, why is it a tomb?" Garden, and the one where my husband is buried?"

Originally thought that this was Ye Yan's secret relationship with someone about his being wanted, but when he heard it now, he was stunned and said: "What??" (.)