Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 844 Give Dreams and Future People (5)

Regardless of whether it was to prevent Song Tianyou from disappointing her expectations or to win in the next competition, Song Ying could not take this matter of inviting the "God of Gamblers" back to the arena this time - even in When completing this task, she needs to bring a mop bottle that she doesn't understand.

Song Ying's actions were quick - in the morning, Father Song had finished giving orders, and after lunch, she personally found the place where Luo Qiu lived temporarily.

This is the inner courtyard in a humble house, with multiple guards, only the Song family is eligible to live here - Young Master Qiu naturally does not need a majority.

pat!

Song Ying put a thick stack of books in front of Luo Qiu, causing the table to vibrate.

Luo Qiu curiously picked up the top one and glanced at it, then looked at Song Ying and said, "Are these books for me?"

This stack of books has accumulated to a thickness of more than 40 miles, and without exception, they are all books about red wine-covering the origin of red wine, brewing technology, culture and other fields.

Of course, wine is a huge academic subject, and although these books are thick, they are probably just a drop in the ocean of wine culture.

"I showed it to you." Song Ying said indifferently: "Next we will visit the God of Gamblers in person, and the knowledge in it should be useful. Don't worry, I won't make you recite the content inside out in an inhumane way, just I ask you not to look confused when discussing the topic of red wine...just finish reading them tonight. Tomorrow, I will give you a temporary wine tasting training!"

After reading a professional book of more than [-] centimeters in one night, there are more than a dozen good books with big words, isn't it considered inhumane?

"I'll try to pick the ones I'm interested in." Luo Qiu nodded without being angry.

The packaging of these books is unusual, giving Luo Qiu a heavy sense of history. With the Song family's financial resources, there are probably some more precious materials mixed in here.

Luo Qiu has always held the attitude of acquiring knowledge as much as possible, now that someone comes to his door, he naturally has no intention of politely rejecting it.

Song Ying, who had long been aware of Luo Qiu's lack of temper, didn't bother to care about the perfunctory taste in Luo Qiu's words at this time, but said directly: "The God of Gamblers doesn't have many hobbies, but red wine is one of them. One. Otherwise, he would not have retired and built a vineyard by himself. I received news that the God of Gamblers will hold a tasting of new wine at his estate the day after tomorrow. I will get the invitation letter. You will accompany me when the time comes In the past, it can be regarded as an explanation to my grandfather!"

Luo Qiu thought for a while, in fact, he was already used to the environment where all the little things were arranged properly... Although he was just going to go through the motions and make soy sauce for Song Laopa's request, but it was too natural to do nothing. not good.

With the extension of the vacation time, some indifferent concepts in him have a tendency to revive.

Luo Qiu didn't know to what extent this could be recovered, and at this time, he was only holding the purpose of finding out, so he was obviously very satisfied with Song Ying's arrangement.

"I'm sorry for you." Luo Qiu nodded.

"No hard work...your sister!"

Song Ying suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the context - why did she feel like she became this guy's assistant?
Luo Qiu just smiled, then flipped through a few books, and then picked out one that was close to his eyes and read it, but after reading a few pages, Luo Qiu raised his head: "Are you planning to read it with me?" ?”

"No time!" Song Ying turned around, glanced at Gan Hong who was silent beside her, and walked out quickly.

"Is Song Ying like this before?" Luo Qiu glanced at the red wine book in his hand, and then suddenly asked, "When you followed her."

Gan Hong shook her head, admiringly said: "Normally this is not the case. But there are only two people who can make Miss Ying go wrong, including you, Young Master Qiu."

"Another one?" Luo Qiu asked interestedly.

"It's the young master." Gan Hong said in a low voice.

Luo Qiu smiled knowingly, then pointed to the opposite side of himself, "Don't stand still, you should take a look too, it's quite interesting."

Gan Hong shook her head, "It's useless for me to learn these things."

"There is no harm in learning more." Luo Qiu read the book and said, "Take it as a way to pass the time, otherwise you will be very boring... Maybe you can go outside for a walk to relax."

"Then... I'd better read a book." Gan Hong sat down, Luo Qiu took out a book at this time, and moved it in front of Gan Hong.

She suddenly understood that this young master Qiu's method... He could easily create two different choices for people, and then let people choose the one he wanted the other person to choose without temper.

Reading and going for a walk... As a bodyguard, Gan Hong couldn't let her master out of her sight—of course, she could choose not to read it and just stand like this.

But after adding the hints of 'sit down', 'passing the time' and so on, the subjective consciousness is directly shifted.

Gan Hong raised her head and glanced at Luo Qiu quietly, but saw Luo Qiu reading with relish... Maybe she was thinking too much?
What an incredible person.

Hmm... this book is really interesting.

Perhaps because of Tranquility, Gan Hong, who has always only focused on guns, fighting and other knowledge related to her profession, can easily read the content of this book.

It's just picked out at random... Isn't this something I haven't seen before?

Probably because this book is a book with a wrong style among the professional books... It is actually a comic book.

"God's Water Drop".

Wait, doesn't that mean... I can only read comic books? ? ? ?

……

……

Under the night sky, the lights are shining brightly.

However, at this time, the space was rippling at a height that ordinary people could hardly see—as if floating out of the water. At this time, two figures emerged from the ripples in the air.

The first thing I saw was the golden Wolfgang, followed by the accompanying Noah.Noah was dressed in off-white robes with a fancy purple belt and a hood that hid his face under his nose.

They landed on the shoulders of the huge statue of God on the Bread Mountain, and they had a bird's-eye view of the city together.

Wolfgang said at this time: "Noah, speaking of it, how long has it been since you came to the present world of the Lord?"

"It's been a while." Noah was silent for a while, and then looked around the City of God, "No matter how many different times and spaces are crossed, the dirty atmosphere hidden under the beauty here has never changed."

"Hmm..." Wolfgang nodded, and then looked at the huge head of God beside him with some interest.He stretched out his hand and patted it casually a few times, "Every time I see this thing, I will think of the scene I saw on Earth NO.16... endless zombies are climbing, as if they were dispatched as a whole Ant-like, covering him, making him completely submerged in despair."

"Earth 16 has destroyed Michael's clubhouse, and now Michael is rebuilding the new civilization after the wasteland of Earth 16...Of course it is in accordance with their ideas." Noah said indifferently: "I don't know about the main world. what moves Michael will make."

"Different time and space have different directions. Compared with Michael's clubhouse on Earth 16, the development of the main world is much behind." Wolfgang shook his head and said: "After all, it may not be the main world. Isn’t the protagonist chosen to activate the World Destroyer?”

"There is no conclusion yet, so don't make a premature judgment..." Noah waved his hand, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while and said, "There is no trace of the Lost Zone around here. Wolfgang , you might be in the wrong direction for inferring about Lucifer's disappearance."

"No?" Wolfgang couldn't help being surprised: "But I haven't found the note in the wind...at least I can't feel it in this country. Could it be that Lucifer has left South America?"

Noah pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "For some reason, I feel uneasy when I am here, as if I am being watched by something... In this dark night, there is a strange power faintly revealed."

"Where's the level of danger?" Wolfgang's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to take it lightly if he could make Noah say two weird words.

"It can't be defined." Noah lifted the hood, showing a frown, "It was short-lived and disappeared again."

Wolfgang calmly said: "Could it be the peeping of the main world's will? Noah, is it because you haven't come back for too long, facing the peeping of the world's will, you didn't adapt all of a sudden."

"Perhaps." Noah nodded, but his solemn expression did not diminish because of this, "Let's be careful, as the rookie brought back by Dong Zhuo said, the club is walking in the main world during this time."

Wolfgang nodded and said: "There is such a thing, but the club should not be here at present. According to the news from the newcomer, the club should still be in the territory of Huaguo, and it has changed to a new owner. .”

"I know." Noah nodded, "I heard that he is a very interesting guy... If you have the opportunity this time, let's meet him and say hello to the new boss."

Hearing this, Wolfgang shook his hands with a wry smile, and moved his ten fingers.

The two were silent for a long time.

Noah put on the hood again, then looked at Wolfgang and said, "Take me to Charlotte, maybe she has something to hide from us... If there are too few clues, it's hard to judge .”

"Then come on." Wolfgang waved his hand, pointing to a corner of the city under the night sky.

……

After the two left quickly, ripples in the air gushed out from the shoulders of the statue of God again, and You Ye, who had changed into a maid costume, came out slowly.She lightly clasped her hands on her abdomen, "The Book of Empty...Noah...the Ark."

No matter who came... As long as they don't destroy the club's business, they are all irrelevant guys.

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the maid. She stretched out her finger and tapped lightly on the statue of God, then turned and left, and disappeared in an instant.

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In the middle of the night, even a busy place like a hospital is almost quiet, except for the occasional round nurse and the doctor on duty walking around—of course, the emergency side is still brightly lit.

But the inpatient department is already a comfortable environment enough for patients to sleep peacefully.

Bara has already left, and she will come over early tomorrow morning to replace Mr. Ofe—originally, Bara planned to persuade Mr. Ofe to go home and rest first, because he still has important work to attend tomorrow, but Ofe For some reason, Mr. insisted on staying this time.

In desperation, Bara can only go home to rest first, and come over tomorrow for a replacement.

In the separate ward, Mr. Offee lay on the sofa and fell asleep.It's just that his hands are still holding the brown notebook at this moment... He has read the contents inside.

Suddenly, Dr. Frankie sat up on the hospital bed, opened his eyes, and looked around blankly.He didn't know how he ended up in this place, which seemed to be a hospital.

He saw a man lying on the sofa, and Dr. Franch frowned. He always felt that this man gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember the man's name—even, he subconsciously thought that , the person is a stranger.

Dr. French hesitated for a moment, he didn't intend to wake up this strange guy.

He quietly got out of bed, feeling very hungry, and wanted to eat something, so he took an apple from the table and gnawed on it, and at the same time pushed open the door of the ward and went out.

He walked down the corridor of the hospital, munching on an apple.

He wanted to find a doctor or a nurse to ask why he was in this place... But this hospital was a little different from the hospital in his impression.

When did Rio have such a clean and advanced hospital... There are even many instruments that he can't name.

Suddenly, Dr. Franch saw a man wearing a patient's clothes, secretly smoking a cigarette in the corner of the overhead floor, talking... as if he was on the phone.

Dr. Franch waited for a while, and after the man finished making the phone call, he walked over and patted the man on the shoulder.

This elusive appearance shocked the patient who was secretly smoking, but he was relieved when he saw an old man who was also a patient, "Oh... old man, please don't be scary in the middle of the night, okay? If the nurse finds out, I'll be in trouble."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean anything malicious." Dr. Franch apologized, "Can you answer me and use the phone? I want to call home."

The man was stunned for a while, but he still borrowed the phone. He wasn't afraid of what the old man might do... But when Dr. Franch answered the call, he didn't move for a long time. He just looked left and right with the phone. .

"Old man, fight quickly, I have to go back to the room quickly, or I will be found and sneak out." The man urged.

Dr. Franch hesitated at this time, he felt his face was a little hot - as a university professor and a high-level intellectual, he was really ashamed to say what he said next.

But he had to say it: "I... I don't seem to know how to use your phone... Is this a phone?"

"This is the latest iPhone 9, how could it not be a phone! Old man, are you stupid?" The man was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered something, "Oh...you are the kind of phone that can only be used by the elderly? Come on, you Give me the number and I'll call you."

"Okay." Dr. Franch reluctantly handed the phone back, and then quickly read out a number, "This is my home phone number."

The man dialed directly, but quickly frowned and said, "Old man, this number is empty and doesn't exist anymore."

"What?" Dr. French opened his mouth.

(End of this chapter)