Trafford’s Trading Club

In the back alley, the cockroaches and ants that had just come out to look for food suddenly began to disperse quickly... not to mention the mice and flies who regarded this place as a warm place.

Because there is something approaching here...it is Dr. Xiruolong, a Chinese true dragon who can exude an aura that makes even monsters tremble, not to mention these little pests.

"Is this right here..."

Long Xiruo walked deep into the back alley, and there was a golden thread on the ground in front of him... The golden thread gradually lost its brilliance, turned into black hair again, and then began to break inch by inch.

But Long Xiruo didn't find what Zhui Feng left in front of her here. There was just a pool of black liquid, exuding a foul stench and the smell of blood.

Long Xiruo frowned, touched the liquid with his fingers, and rubbed it gently, "Poisoned? Why did it disappear? My tracking actually lost its direction here..."

This is something that rarely, very rarely happens.

Long Xiruo couldn't even remember the last time her tracking was fruitless.

It seemed like a thousand years ago, when she was tracking a little guy.

And that little guy's name, I remember it was... Yu Caiji.

A little fox demon who had the ability to become a nine-tailed sky fox.

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Zhui Feng suddenly felt a little cool... yes, cool, not cold, not the kind of cold that one feels when he is about to die.

This kind of coolness was as refreshing as eating a popsicle from the human world on a hot day, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of comfort.

Zhui Feng opened his eyes slightly because of this... his vision suddenly became brighter, making his eyes hurt. But Zhui Feng saw a figure at this time.

Humanity? woman?

Zhui Feng's violent struggle was surprisingly easy, and he couldn't even feel any pain on his shoulder. At the same time, something fell from his forehead.

It was a handkerchief, a wet handkerchief.

In addition to the woman in front of him, Zhui Feng also found that he was in a forest... but he also saw trash cans and some notice boards posted on tree trunks: It is everyone's responsibility to care for trees.

This... is probably a park or something?

"You're awake." The woman said softly.

Zhui Feng subconsciously felt his cheeks burning... He had never seen such a perfect woman, whether she was a human or a monster.

The monsters who have integrated into the secular world have lived in modern times, and most of their aesthetic concepts have been assimilated by humans... Zhuifeng felt that the woman in front of him was even more beautiful than Long Xiruo.

The most important thing is that she is much gentler than that old woman...at least at this moment.

"You...who are you?"

Zhui Feng was just confused for a moment and then asked. At the same time, he also noticed that not only was this woman here, but there was another person not far away.

At this moment, he was squatting in front of a dead tree, as if he was tinkering with something.

At this moment, the man stood up, turned around...and came over.

Only then did Zhui Feng see the other person clearly: he was a weird guy wearing a clown mask, and he also pinched the sleeves of his hands.

"Well, when I was a kid in my hometown, I used to buy something like this."

The guy with the mask looked at the beautiful woman chasing the wind and said: "The old man in our place said that when we were hiding in the mountains and had no food, we would just dig out these and then some bird eggs. There is no need to put anything away. , it’s delicious when stir-fried together.”

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Has the master eaten it too?"

"I've eaten it." The man in the clown mask said casually: "But I can't remember what it tasted like. But it tasted probably good... It was a pretty interesting experience."

The woman smiled slightly.

Zhui Feng suddenly felt that he was completely redundant in front of this man and woman... This woman asked him to be her master?

But regardless of the doubts in his heart, Zhui Feng still made a show of swallowing his saliva at this time, because he was indeed attracted by the thing pulled out of the dead wood on the plate in this strange man's hand.

Termites are a coyote's natural favorite food!

"Oh, by the way, this is actually for you." The man wearing a clown mask...the owner of the club stretched out the plate in his hand and put it in front of Zhui Feng.

"For me?" Zhui Feng was stunned and frowned, but he didn't dare to accept this strange kindness, "Why?"

"Why?" Boss Luo said calmly: "There is no reason to eat when you are hungry."

With that said, Luo Qiu lifted the plate and moved it closer to Zhui Feng... even to a very impactful position within his sight.

The small size of the white flowers almost stimulates all the taste nerves of Zhui Feng.

Zhuifeng suddenly snatched the plate from Boss Luo's hand, then turned his back and sat cross-legged on the ground. He reached out and took out a handful of termites from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

I wonder if the taste of this termite is any different from the one Luo Qiu had when he was a child?

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Zhui Feng put down the plate in his hand and started to feel very strange again... Who would carry a plate like this just to dig out termites?

But if they were prepared like this for him... But Zhui Feng asked himself that he had never seen such a strange two people before.

And the injuries on his body...

Zhui Feng suddenly jumped up, full of vigilance, completely forgetting that he had just received the favor of a meal from the other party, and said with bared teeth: "Who are you? Why do you want to save me?"

Boss Luo said calmly: "You should not die. At least you will not die before you are sixty years old. You are only forty-nine now, and the time has not come yet."

Zhui Feng was stunned. Such a tone reminded him of those old stories he had heard before, "Are you still the judge of the underworld? Do you know how long I live?"

"I am not the judge of the underworld." Boss Luo said calmly: "Don't you monsters already know that the underworld is closed, and you can't get out even if there is a judge."

Zhui Feng frowned and said, "Then...are you a fortune teller? Do you know how old I am?"

"Fortune telling?"

Boss Luo thought for a while and then joked: "I am originally in business... But when it comes to fortune telling, there is such a project... Do you want to tell it?"

Zhui Feng suddenly shook his head: "I don't believe in fortune tellers, I believe in myself."

Luo Qiu nodded and said calmly: "Your injuries have healed. This is the grove of Sun Yat-sen Memorial Park. You should know how to get out... Then, see you later."

Seeing that the man and woman who had rescued him turned around and left, Zhui Feng felt incredible and at the same time subconsciously shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Is there anything else?" Luo Qiu turned around, pointed to the dead wood next to him and said, "As for the termites, there is still a nest there. If there is not enough food, you can dig out more."

"Really?!" Zhui Feng's eyes lit up. His nature was such that he couldn't help but reveal his true colors... But he immediately reflected, shook his head and said: "No!! You haven't told me yet, why do you want to help me? "

"Didn't I already say that your life should not be cut off before you are sixty?"

"I don't believe such nonsense!" Zhui Feng snorted coldly: "I simply don't believe that anyone would help others for no reason... Even if they do, it's just for something!"

Luo Qiu asked calmly: "For example?"

"For example..." Zhui Feng lowered his head and thought hard, but he couldn't think of any powerful examples.

But he subconsciously remembered that Cheese had even hurt him, but he still planned to help him. What was he planning?

"For example...hypocrisy!" Zhuifeng took a deep breath and raised his head, "In order to convince others, in order to show one's greatness, in order to...in order to put myself at the center that everyone likes and agrees on!"

"Why should I save you? Please forgive me for not telling you the real reason." Luo Qiu suddenly shook his head: "But... there is something I can give you."

Following the boss's words, the maid next to her stretched out her palm. In her palm, a black card was slowly circling, and then flew in front of Zhui Feng.

You Ye said softly: "Mr. Zhuifeng, please keep this black card. When you are in need, it will lead you here...and you can buy whatever you want from us. Specifically trading rules, it will tell you.”

Zhui Feng held up this black card and saw two golden marks on it, but they were not symmetrical. It seemed that it should have four symmetrical golden marks.

But Zhui Feng was just a wanderer, and the strange man and woman had disappeared.

Any...any?

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