Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1987 Healthy Leeks

The thing is like this, in a large area of ​​the suburbs, the various extraordinary delegations seem to have suddenly quieted down—they seem to be looking for something.

But when you ask them what they're looking for, the response is usually nonsensical reasons.

For example, what did you say that you lost the small rubber circle, an artifact for field battles, for example, the big dragon stole the house and had to move the position and so on.

What's more, it's because the mobile phone signal is too bad. This icon is a brand mobile phone that has been bitten by a pear, and so on.

What else can I say: I can’t come here to take a vibrato!
All right, as long as there is nothing particularly troublesome, the Shenzhou Administration Bureau, which is monitoring outside, will simply not go looking for trouble.

This strange phenomenon lasted until the evening and gradually disappeared. The extraordinary delegations seemed to have returned to their original temporary jungle places.

It's just that this kind of movement will inevitably meet with situations.

A team from Indians ran into a group of black uncle wizards at this time.

But nothing unpleasant happened. The two sides not only greeted each other cordially, but even made friends with each other.

"Hmph, let you niggers be proud for a while, don't let me run into you tomorrow, otherwise I'll let you kneel down and call daddy! The three bottles of [God's Tears] on hand are enough for me to aspire to the top! "

"Hmph, let you natives who are playing with big eagles be proud for a while, don't let me meet you tomorrow, or I'll let you kneel down and call daddy! With these bottles of [God's Tears]..."

Smiling triumphantly, the Indian team and Uncle Hei's wizard group reluctantly said goodbye.

"Tomorrow, we must work hard! Friendship comes first, competition comes second!"

"You too, I am also looking forward to the scenery of your prairie! Come on!"

Hugs... Bah!

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"Damn it, I can't find it anywhere... No, I must find it before tomorrow!"

It seems that there is also a team of messengers of water, even in the evening, they have been circulating in the temporary stations of the various supernatural groups in the suburbs. They do not take the initiative to approach, but just observe from a distance. The hostility of many teams.

Everyone...prepared intensively.

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Boss Luo took a nap, and when the maid came back from cutting a bunch of leeks, he just woke up, and then received a reminder of the account.

Altar treasure arrives: 8, 8, 2, 0 years.

"So many." Boss Luo looked curiously at the maid who seemed to have nothing happened, "How did you do it?"

Even, because they are all high-quality life years, after deducting the cost of the upcoming move, there should be a lot of life years left in the accounts.

"It's almost time for dinner, and we need to prepare dinner for the master, otherwise we should be able to break through [-]." The maid said with a smile: "But it's enough."

Boss Luo couldn't help asking curiously: "This [God's Tears]...seems to be somewhat similar to the [Heaven's Tears] that flowed from the Michael Club in the past?"

"It's the full version of [Tears of Heaven]." The maid said: "The secret medicine formula sold at that time, because of the price, all the important raw materials were deleted and simplified."

Boss Luo nodded, and after pondering for a while, he said, "[Tears of God]... Could it really be the tears of the gods?"

"How could it be?" The maid shook her head and said, "Even in the field of alchemy and occult medicine, the tears of the gods are one of the top materials. A single drop of the tears of the gods is more powerful than a bottle of [God's Tears] Many times. The raw materials of these [Tears of God] are mainly the tears of angels."

"Angel's tears?" Boss Luo couldn't help blinking, and asked curiously, "Where did you get so many angel tears... You don't seem to consume anything to exchange for items."

The maid lady smiled slightly and said, "I collected a little in the past, probably about a few cubic meters."

About how many cubic meters... looks like?
Boss Luo remembers that the maid's predecessor was a holy angel of heaven, and she even had an army of holy angels responsible for exploring the void sub-world of the dimension... Could it be?
Emmmm... So, some of the character of the maid is actually her own, and she didn't develop it later after she became a maid in the shop?

Boss Luo later gave up this idea of ​​digging deeper and started preparing dinner with the maid.

Hey, if everyone uses the power raised by [Tears of God], will the result be the same as if they didn't use it?

While chopping vegetables, Boss Luo suddenly thought of such a false proposition.

So... Miss Maid sacrificed nearly 9000 years of her life in vain, and the final result might still be the same?
"You Ye."

"Master, what's the matter?"

"How about I transfer this store to you, and then I will be a waste black soul?"

The maid couldn't help opening her small mouth slightly, showing a stunned look—seeing the foolish look of the maid, Boss Luo chuckled lightly, scratched her nose casually and said, "I'm just kidding."

He still hasn't found a way to transfer the shop... He can't make the transfer contract of the previous shop owner at all.

Boss Luo sometimes even has a whim that this transfer contract may not have been made by the previous owner...or it may be an agreement...a transaction with someone else.

Of course, it was just a whim.

"It's a big aunt!!!" It was Lizi's voice... Aunt Ren and Lizi just came back at this moment.

"Is there anything to eat?" Lizi rushed into the kitchen without saying a word, grabbed a cucumber and bit it off in front of Boss Luo.

"There will be food soon, you guys should take a break first." The maid who raised the spatula said with a smile at this moment: "Today I want to challenge Sichuan cuisine."

"Really!" Lizi's eyes lit up immediately.

At this moment, Aunt Ren suddenly stopped Boss Luo and said, "Come here, I have something I want to discuss with you."

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balcony.

Aunt Ren opened her mouth to speak at this time, but she didn't seem to be able to speak after several times.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Boss Luo asked patiently.

At this time, Aunt Ren came over and grabbed Boss Luo's arm, and said in a tired voice, "I'm sorry, you've grown up so big, have you ever felt lonely?"

Boss Luo asked her to speak in human terms.

Aunt Ren immediately rolled her eyes, and reached out to pat Boss Luo's head, but she was still reluctant to use force, she just patted lightly, and said angrily: "I mean, when you were young, did you ever think about having a brother or sister?" Category?"

"No." Boss Luo said directly.

Aunt Ren was startled, then frowned, and thought for a while, "Then if... I assume, suppose when you were young, your ghost father and your biological mother suddenly told you that they wanted a second child, would you What do you think? Just...would you resist having an extra brother...sister or something like that?"

"Speak human." Boss Luo said again.

"Why are you doing this! You don't cooperate at all!"

Aunt Ren seemed to be furious at this time, but she still couldn't stand Boss Luo's stern gaze at this time.

She felt that she was at the bottom of the food chain in this family, and she said in a squeaky voice: "As for me, I suddenly had an idea recently. I want to sponsor a child. It's a little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, Very well-behaved, and her body is pitiful..."

"Sponsorship?" Boss Luo asked knowingly.

Ren Ziling nodded, then thought for a while and said, "Actually, I've thought about it. Now that I've been promoted to be the boss, my salary has increased a lot, and I don't have to go around the news like I used to. It's a lot easier. What about you, Now that I have grown up, I have scholarships for school, so I don’t have to worry too much... So if you sponsor a child, there shouldn’t be any financial pressure. It just... depends on what you think."

Boss Luo didn't answer directly, but looked into Ren Ziling's eyes, thought for a while and said, "You're serious."

Aunt Ren was startled, then met Boss Luo's gaze, and finally nodded slowly.

"I have no opinion."

"I will take good care of her, and I will never trouble you...you agree?!"

Boss Luo nodded with a smile.

Aunt Ren wanted to hug Boss Luo for a sip, but Boss Luo covered her mouth with one hand and said calmly, "Dirty, don't touch me."

"!!!" Aunt Ren also became angry at this time, "I don't care! I want to hug! I must hug today!"

Boss Luo didn't use much effort, just giving way.

There was a stalemate until the maid called for dinner.

"I'm going to start working out tonight! When I get my six pack abs...I can do anything!"

At the dinner table, Aunt Ren hummed and threatened.

Lizi looked at Aunt Ren's stomach, which would show small circles once she relaxed, and always felt... so difficult!

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It should be... this is the place.

Nan Xiaonan finally came to this temple according to the address given by [Red Queen].

Traces of human daily life are too easy to find on the Internet.

[Red Queen] seems to have the ability to filter useful information from all the information. In this way, [Red Queen] may easily be able to judge who he is currently in contact with.

【Red Queen】Maybe I don't know the ultimate purpose of my contact with Mr. Jin and others... But under the analysis of big data, I can't see that I have a plan.

I always feel that along the way, I am completely under the surveillance of the [Red Queen].

Whether it's the electronic eye equipment on the street, or just the mobile phone lens in the hands of passers-by... At this time, Nan Xiaonan also felt a sense of security after stepping into this quaint temple that didn't seem to have much trace of modernization.

What are you thinking, don't you still hold your phone right now?

"Female benefactor, may I ask whether it is Tianxiang or Nafu?"

"... Can you make a short video?"

"...Female benefactor, please do your own thing. Just stay away from prohibited places."

Nan Xiaonan suddenly laughed awkwardly, and immediately picked up the mobile phone from Zhike's eyes and walked into the temple pretendingly—this temple is not big, but it is not small, and I want to find someone here for a while It's not easy either.

Although this temple is remote, it is actually in the Forbidden City... She should be in the state of an ordinary person, and naturally she is in the state of an ordinary person, and Xingchuang can't help her.

But at this moment, a location information suddenly appeared on the phone... Nan Xiaonan knew without thinking that it must be the work of [Red Queen].

This guy, apparently also hacked into Mr. Jin's electronic equipment at the same time?

Although she knew the location of Mr. Jin, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed at this moment... It was true that she wanted to contact Mr. Jin's team, but obviously this action was not in her original plan.

She deliberately moved to live in a village in the city, that is, so that the daily meeting would not appear abrupt... But if they can still meet in such a remote place, the traces are too heavy.

Will such a coincidence make Mr. Jin feel suspicious?
Just when Nan Xiaonan was hesitating, another message was sent on her mobile phone. She lowered her head and looked, but her gaze became strange.

Because the information sent by [Red Queen] this time, it is a token of the spirit card information - there is even the information of the spirit card on it.

"This is……"

Even at this moment, Nan Xiaonan's phone rang, it was from an unfamiliar number... She thought it was from [Red Queen], but after answering, she was in a bad mood.

"Hello, Tuantuan is running on behalf of you. Is this Miss Nan? I bought you the ingot candle and sesame oil you asked for."

……

In front of the hall, an old mage was chanting scriptures, while Mr. Jin sat on the futon and closed his eyes.

He has been here for most of the day and has been sitting here.

"Benefactor, it's been the fifth time, do you want to continue?" The old mage suddenly stopped and asked.

This generous benefactor added a lot of sesame oil money when he came up, but the key point is that after reading so many sutras of the past life, all lonely souls and wild ghosts spiraled into the sky, right?

The old mage mainly felt thirsty, and his back pain and neck pain...

Mr. Jin opened his eyes at this time, and the old mage couldn't help being startled... The benefactor's gaze was much more hostile than when he came.

The old mage didn't speak at the moment, just closed his eyes, and slowly recited the scriptures...but this time it was the Heart Sutra.

Mr. Jin didn't say anything, but stood up silently, and slowly left the quiet hall under the sound of the Heart Sutra recitation.

He looked at the sky and felt that he should really leave.

But when passing the mourning hall, Mr. Jin unexpectedly saw a person who should not be here... Nan Xiaonan.

At this time, Nan Xiaonan was kneeling in front of a certain spiritual tablet, muttering to herself as if to say something, crying and laughing at the same time... Finally, Nan Xiaonan stood up slowly while supporting her knees, with a dejected expression on her face. left the mourning hall.

It wasn't until Nan Xiaonan left the mourning hall that Mr. Jin poked his head out from the window... He frowned, and quickly turned over and jumped into the mourning hall, coming to a certain token.

look.

"It's actually... the same day."

Mr. Jin opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

He stood in the mourning hall without saying a word for a long time, and a young mage who managed the mourning hall came in with a cleaning tool.

"Benefactor, the temple is going to be closed."

Mr. Jin nodded, and immediately said: "By the way, who is the woman who worshiped here just now?"

"Benefactor, it is inconvenient for us to disclose the personal information of pilgrims." The little mage shook his head.

Mr. Jin thought for a while, then pointed to the spirit card in front of him and said: "This person seems to be a friend of mine from the past... Do you know how he passed away? This spirit card should have just been set up not long ago, and it looks very new look."

"This benefactor seems to have died in a bizarre car accident." The little mage thought for a while and said, "It seems that the car suddenly lost control and fell into a cliff. The death is quite bleak. His girlfriend came over a few months ago. I set up this spirit card."

As he spoke, the little mage saluted Mr. Jin, and then began to clean.

Mr. Jin didn't say much, and left the mourning hall silently... After he walked out of the temple, he saw Nan Xiaonan sitting alone at the bus stop outside the temple, looking devastated.

Mr. Jin didn't walk over, but directly called an online car-hailing car... He got in the car and left. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Nan Xiaonan again.

But he suddenly sent a message to Bernard at home: help me find the information of this man, he just died a few months ago in a car accident.

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After a while, the little mage who was cleaning suddenly put down the broom in his hand, his eyes gradually became hollow and dull...

He walked up to the spiritual tablet without saying a word, reached out and took off the new spiritual tablet placed here, then opened the cabinet below, and placed an old spiritual tablet back.

The little mage was expressionless, silently carrying the brand new spirit tablet, walked back to his dormitory, and locked the spirit tablet in the drawer.

In fact, the dormitory in the temple is not as unpretentious as imagined... At least there is a computer with a good configuration in the room of the little mage.

He sat in front of the computer and turned on the computer screen.

The screen suddenly became pure white... On the pure white screen, at this moment, countless patterns flickered frantically at an extremely fast speed.

Geometric shapes, symmetrical shapes, human faces, starry sky...drawings...numbers...animals...paper figures.

There is no trace of law.

The little mage's eyes reflected the large number of irregular pictures, and he sat motionless, like a puppet.

Suddenly, the screen went dark, then turned off, the little mage suddenly woke up, his eyesight returned to normal... looked around suspiciously, and finally muttered to himself in puzzlement: "Why did I run back?"

(End of this chapter)