Trafford’s Trading Club

At a certain section of the underground river bed, standing among the spiritual veins and river water, Long Xiruo quietly looked at the spiritual energy that looked like a galaxy, and took a small sip of the monkey spirit wine.

This kind of spiritual wine is not suitable for drinking in large quantities, just chew it in small amounts.

She's been here for a while.

"Is it true that Xiang Liu can't come out?" Su Zijun came to Long Xiruo's back and looked at the huge spiritual vein... She could see that deep in the spiritual vein, it was bound by a large number of chains and was struggling continuously. standing figure.

Long Xiruo said calmly: "You should be able to cut off these chains with your Kyushu Xuanyuan or my True Dragon Golden Body, but it's not necessary."

Rather than imprisoning Xiang Liu like this, they would rather let this disaster disappear forever... Strictly speaking, the relationship between Long Xiruo and 'it' is much closer than that of Su Zijun himself, so Su Zijun knew that this was Long Xiruo's respect. It's willing.

"It's an advantage for him." Su Zijun sneered, shook his head and said: "I have already repaired the part that belongs to me at the first seal point. You can go and repair your part whenever you have time. I am now Go to the second sealing point.”

Long Xiruo nodded, "The human government has sent many scientific researchers to study the so-called 'Sinkhole' in the river bed. Human science and technology have too many detection methods. Be careful and don't let anyone discover it." .”

"I'm not ready to let humans discover me." Su Zijun said indifferently.

Long Xiruo lowered his head and said nothing, raised the wine jar, and took a sip... This was indeed a wine not suitable for binge drinking, but the true dragons of China were obviously not afraid of the huge aura washout caused by such binge drinking, and they were even more Be willing to allow this violent rush through your body.

This is probably what makes it look strong enough.

But Long Xiruo suddenly frowned and turned around... Su Zijun turned around with her, and they both saw the arrival of an uninvited guest. At least for them, this was indeed an uninvited guest.

The club owner and his inseparable maid.

"Miss Long, Miss Zijun, it turns out you are here too." Luo Qiu stepped forward, and the water of the underground river built a long suspended water ladder for him and Youye.

"It's gone, what are you doing here?" Long Xiruo's voice was cold.

Luo Qiu looked up at the body of the spiritual vein, the huge light source above his head, and said softly: "Of course, I'm here to deliver its final product."

"Sure enough!" Su Zijun turned his head away.

Although she guessed that the club would intervene in this matter, it must be due to interests, but she obviously did not like to be able to determine the answer in the end.

Su Zijun said: "Finally, what is its hope?"

Luo Qiu said calmly, "What it hopes is that this spiritual vein will never give birth to any consciousness from now on."

"I'm going to the second seal point."

After Su Zijun heard this, he didn't look back and left the place directly. He walked eagerly, hurriedly, and...as if he didn't want to watch the next scene.

"Miss Zijun, your injuries have all healed. It's time to pay the transaction fee." Luo Qiu suddenly reminded.

Su Zijun still didn't look back and said coldly: "I will go find you. Don't worry, I, Su Zijun, never owe anyone anything."

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, then looked at Long Xiruo.

Long Xiruo took another sip of Monkey Spirit Wine, but stepped aside a little, silently watching Luo Qiu and You Ye walk past her, and finally approached the edge of the spiritual veins.

When the owner of this club stretched out his hand, Long Xiruo suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"Is there any problem with Miss Long?" Luo Qiu turned around and asked.

Long Xiruo said in a deep voice: "Can you really guarantee that spiritual veins will not really give birth to consciousness again?"

Luo Qiu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I can only guarantee that until there is no other customer to trade the possibility you mentioned at a higher price, it will not happen again. After all, it cannot be afforded, Deal money that kills any possibility.”

Long Xiruo suddenly sneered, with a very sarcastic tone: "The nature of a businessman!"

Boss Luo didn't say anything, but the moment his palm touched the spiritual veins, it seemed as if he was sucked into the spiritual veins, and finally completely entered the depths of the spiritual veins.

Well, at least for now, only Long Xiruo and the maid are left. Long Xiruo doesn't feel embarrassed, just uncomfortable. The maid is neither embarrassed nor uncomfortable, and instead smiles slightly when facing this true dragon from China. .

Long Xiruo suddenly turned around and said before leaving: "When your master comes out later, please tell him. No matter what, thank him for bringing him some memories."

"Miss Long." The maid suddenly called to Long Xiruo.

Long Xiruo frowned and turned around, "Is there anything else?"

"That's right." You Ye smiled slightly and said, "If Miss Long has time, she might as well learn more about physics."

"What the hell?" Long Xiruo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and snorted: "I want you to worry about what I'm learning... mind your own business!"

"I'm sorry." Youye said softly.

Long Xiruo turned into a golden light and left.

About half an hour later, Luo Qiu was separated from his spiritual veins.

Of course, the maid was still waiting quietly on the water ladder.

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "I feel a little reluctant to leave this place... I'm afraid I won't be able to see the memory of this land in the future."

With that said, Luo Qiu let the water ladder descend, and then he and You Ye came to the edge of the underground river. Boss Luo squatted down, stretched out his hands, and used both hands to scoop up a bottle from the unusually cold river water. With the river water.

When a bottle was full, the boss smiled contentedly and said, "Take this back and use it for watering."

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The town is very peaceful.

There is a river flowing here, which used to be a place where the residents of the town relied on for survival. Of course, the river water is now undrinkable. Now, the only outflow is probably... for the housewives nearby to use it to wash clothes.

Just like usual, San'er, a widow in the village, took her four-year-old daughter to the river and started washing clothes.

San'er runs a tofu shop alone. Since her husband passed away due to an accident two years ago, she has taken on the heavy responsibility of raising her daughter.

San'er is not particularly beautiful, but she has the dewy spirit of a southern girl. She feels comfortable at first glance, and then she feels warm and moist when she looks at her again, and then she can realize her beauty.

"Mom, can I see the goddess Domi later?"

"Well...it depends on whether you behave later or not. If you don't behave, you don't have to watch!" San'er patted her daughter's little head.

Of course, my daughter nodded seriously, and then sat on the stone stairs by the river, holding her knees with her hands. This ancient town, with its buildings built near the river, is a typical old water town in the south.

San'er will not wash clothes in the same place with other housewives. She will only take her daughter to a farther and quieter place.

Just as San'er put down the basin, her daughter suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed in front of her and said, "Mom! There is someone in the water!"

"Oh, it's true!" San'er looked over and saw a figure floating on the water.

San'er's heart moved, and after holding her daughter some distance away, she found a bamboo from the ground and carried the figure back in the water.

When the person leaned on the stone stairs by the river, San'er hesitated for a while, then plucked up the courage, stretched out his hand and put it on the person's wrist, "Not dead! Not dead yet! Not bad, not bad... "

San'er didn't know why he was so happy...probably because he was afraid that the person he fished out was dead.

Or something.

San'er opened the man's head vigorously and could tell that he was a man, about thirty years old. His head was quite long, but it was tied up. There were some fibrous roots on his face, and he looked a little downcast... something not like that. Common faces.

Like a foreign face.

There was a big hole in the clothes on the chest, but no wound was visible.

But when San'er helped the person up, the strange man suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head. San'er said in surprise: "You thought about it! Are you okay?"

The man seemed to be confused for a while, and then he said weakly: "You...who are you? Where...is this place?" (To be continued.)

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