Chapter 103: Abandoned Zhuge
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 1162 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:24:30
Chapter 103, the abandoned Zhuge
But I have to say that the Taiyinzi is indeed at a fairly rapid pace, in line with this era - although there may be mistakes in the place where it fits.
An effort-hardening black soul messenger is probably what the club likes to hear – as if he heard the laughter from the negative three-tiered altar.
The finger pressed against the corner of the white card, while the other corner was against the countertop of the counter. The white cards standing upright at both corners slowly turned in front of Luo Qiu's eyes.
Luo Qiu chose to look at the contents of the gold master with her maidservant.
Along with the slow rotation of the white card, some small pictures are being broadcasted in the air... the recent life of Kim.
It doesn't take long to use.
Suddenly I want to know how to look at Luo Qiu, a gold lord, from the perspective of the maid who served for 300 years. This time, I asked, "What do you think of this gold lord?"
You night thought for a while and said: "I am afraid that the new gold master can provide the trading gold only life, and the soul... Of course, if it is just a simple thing, you can also count the new gold main organs that are not healthy. Like it."
The interest in the night is not - or even without any heat.
She shook her head and said: "It seems that in judging the gold master, the Taiyin still has to go back to the furnace."
The new enthusiasm that has gradually become familiar with the club business has been silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "I used to judge this way?"
You night whispered: "Yes, wait for the guests to enter, or the gold master who the black soul is looking for. The former owner thinks that the black card will be issued, all we need to do is wait."
Luo Qiu asked again: "Is there a deviation in the transaction process?"
For this unexpected problem, the maidservant looked at her new owner inexplicably, but also carefully thought about the purpose of the problem. She cautiously replied: "We calculate the payment that the gold owner has, basically until the end. Meet the judgment of the initial time."
Remember Jiang Chu?
Luo Qiu whispered:
At that time, among the white cards brought by Black Soul No. 9, it was judged that this was a medium-up soul. But in the end, what we harvested, but A soul that has become a quality."
Yuki nodded and said: "Yes, that is an unexpected change."
"why?"
After a good night, I thought carefully, "Because of the end of life, I got the same kind of salvation...self forgiveness."
Luo Qiu said again: "Like Mo Xiaofei."
You night thought this way. "If he can keep his mind in this life, when he is at the end of his life, it is definitely a very good soul. As the owner said, time can be brewed. Courage is mellow."
Speaking of this, Yuki licked his lips and said: "The master thinks that even a mediocre soul can become awkward!"
Luo Qiu shook his head. "I don't know, just..."
He took the white card in his hand and carefully considered his own thoughts. "Just, no matter who, good or bad, I think there will be a good thing for them. It is like a rough stone, never broke, we don't Knowing whether there is beautiful jade in it, and further, if you have it, you don’t know what it can be.
Yuyou suddenly said: "The former owner did not work hard in this regard."
"He may know this too. After all, the long years can't fail to notice these... But why not take this path? I don't know." Luo Qiu has no taste: "I am not him, nor have his attitude." I like to be alone, and I like to observe humans... Although I am a little weird as a human being, if I am a hobby, there are probably quite a few people like me."
Luo Qiu walked into the counter at this time, took out several different bartenders from the wine cabinet, recalled that the night had done a cocktail, and began to modulate himself. "There is no plan to lead people to good. The meaning is just to see, even if it is just a mediocre, inactive person, does it have a time to release the magnificent."
The colors of the bartenders were originally monotonous, but when they were mixed and prepared, they became colorful. Luo Qiu slowly pushed the prepared cocktail to his front and looked at it.
"And, if the soul that is finally harvested can be excellent, for me, it is good for the club itself, isn't it?"
Luo boss finally put a cherry.
The white white card suddenly burned, and finally turned into a black ink-like black open... When it burned again, it disappeared completely.
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In general, Zhuge feels that his life can be summarized into two words: disgust.
If it is more detailed, it should be: the life of the abandoned Zhuge.
Although this kind of induction is somewhat influenced by a certain movie, Zhuge feels that there is no deviation too much.
why would you say so?
Naturally, I am not very smart, and my academic performance is not good. No matter how hard I try, I still can't remember the knowledge in the textbook. The results are always so stable as the cornerstone of the class.
The fat accumulated over the years, no matter how it seems, no longer has the possibility of elimination - the student era is almost a female insulator.
There are also hormonal impulses!
"Sorry, I like cute boys."
"Sorry, I like cute girl paper."
"I'm sorry... I am a cute boy paper."
Exercise, no.
beach? Not going, I... I was drowning, afraid.
Going to drink together? Sorry... I don't drink alcohol.
Big and big health care? ? No old driver leads the way...
go home after work.
In the mobile phone's address book, only the parents' phone, the boss's phone... there is no extra phone number.
No friends, no girlfriends, no high salaries, living in cheap rental houses, and their ugliness is already praise.
There is nothing to pass the time activity, running on the road of life, sometimes going home after a boring trip until late at night.
In the dead of night, I will watch the cry of CLANNAD with a pillow.
The next day, I rushed to wake up, often unable to catch the bus, and then seemed to get worse all day.
"If there is a Nanako anyway, one person will not feel lonely."
Zhuge smirked a bit.
Don't get me wrong, here is Nanako who doesn't see Nanako, nor is it a Nana, but a Ninako, a virtual adult on a mobile app.
"Nina is the best, race high!!"
Zhuge, who is busy interacting with this cute the smartphone, sat on the single bed that occupied the half of the rented single room. He did not notice his huge body, and pressed a piece of it. When will the black card appear here?
Why is it being abandoned?
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PS: Daily seeking =.
(End of this chapter)