Chapter 1961: The soul will fly away quietly from the lips
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
- 2459 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:30:20
Chapter 1961 The soul will fly away quietly from the lips
At noon, the critical door opened and the maid returned, and she also brought a basket of vegetables.
She said it was produced by her on a farm in the next Sub-World, just in time for the harvest season.
Therefore, Miss Maid’s industry has spread all over the world.... Boss Luo picked up an apple and took a bite.
Not to mention, it's quite sweet and powdery.
"Master, has something special happened?" Yuya, who had just returned, asked casually.
"There should be." Boss Luo smiled slightly: "They seem to want to engage in a competitive game to determine the quota of the Transcendental Association Council."
"The game..." The maid was thoughtful at this time, "Usually, the display of strength requires more powerful strength."
Boss Luo knew that the maid had such an expression. He already had some thoughts in his heart, "What do you think?"
Yuya thought for a while and said: "Generally speaking, the holders of extraordinary powers can roughly judge the strength of the opponent... Whether there is a chance, in fact, it is clear in my heart. Those who insist on playing are probably because It's a matter of face. After all, there are so many eyes watching behind me."
Boss Luo nodded, and immediately said: "Then what about you, do you plan to do something?"
The lady maid smiled and said, "If possible, please let me do it, I think I should be able to earn back the cost of this relocation."
Boss Luo said indifferently, "Isn't the income of [Lord God World] not enough?"
The maid said: "A single source of income will make the economy passive and vulnerable."
"It's probably because I've been more tired recently." Boss Luo smiled casually, then picked up an apple, "Then leave it to you... I'll go out and come back soon."
"Master walk slowly."
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Forbidden city, in a residential park in the old city.
Mo Xiaofei was meeting with the Young Master Zixing of the Greedy Wolf tribe-it was the Young Master Zixing who took the initiative to meet... The location was in this park in the community where Mo Xiaofei lived.
"Do you want me... to represent your wolf-greedy clan?" Mo Xiaofei frowned at this moment.
Zixing's visit had already surprised Mo Xiaofei a little bit. As for her straight-forward later, Mo Xiaofei was a little bit at a loss.
"I hope Lord Mo can agree." Young Master Zixing pleaded, and even bowed his head for this... The wolf-greedy tribe warrior behind Zixing also bowed down respectfully.
Feeling a little stressed, Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth and said helplessly, "Can you speak well? I'm not an adult either."
"You are a direct disciple of Lord Long." Young Master Zixing said sternly: "Although it is not publicly disclosed to the public, since I know it, I should not be rude to Lord Mo if I know it."
Mo Xiaofei sighed, "Say you, you're not too old, everything is pretty good...That's not great, the bones are staid and dead."
"Sir Mo's criticism will be remembered by Zixing."
"..." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, and immediately took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, Zixing, this time I may not be able to help you greedy wolf clan fight."
Zi Xing didn't seem to be too surprised, but calmly asked, "Is it because of Lord Longjun... Has she already issued an order to you?"
"That's not true." Mo Xiaofei shook his head: "I haven't seen Master and her old man in the past few days. She didn't say anything to me... It's just that I don't think it's good for me to play for you. Zi Look at the stars. In this [Power Conference], my master is likely to appear to suppress Xiao Xiao... Master's are all on the court, I am a disciple running up, do you think it is appropriate?"
"If Lord Long Jun agreed, would you still refuse Lord Mo?" Zi Xing asked coldly.
Mo Xiaofei was startled, and thought for a while, "I know my master's character... She shouldn't agree, sorry, Zixing."
"It's okay." Zi Xing shook his head: "Sir Mo has his own concerns...but, whether you agree or refuse, Lord Mo, as the young master of the wolf-greedy tribe, Zi Xing will finally give it a try. Then, excuse me. Yes, Lord Mo."
The wolf-greedy young master came quickly and walked quite simply.
Watching this little figure gradually leave, Mo Xiaofei felt a little unbearable. He accompanied the chasing wind on a trip to the plateau, went deep into the wolf-greedy tribe, and even knew that the wolf-greedy witch was chosen as if... She was bearing a heavy burden that she should not have at her age.
However, with regard to the position, Mo Xiaofei knew that he also needed to be clear about it.
As a disciple of True Dragon of Shenzhou, his sensitive identity is like agreeing to the wolf-greedy clan to fight, probably will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble for the master?
It's true that he is keen to help people, but after he matures, he also understands that helping people can't help in this way.
At this moment, Mo Xiaofei's phone rang suddenly, and he looked down, suddenly surprised.
"Chasing the wind? Why did you call me?"
"Big brother! I slipped out! Now at the airport, I will be back at night!"
"You...you don't want to stay in the temple to pass on, what do you run out of?"
"Going out! How can I stay out of it after such a big thing! Let's not talk about it! I will sneak into the luggage compartment first!"
Mo Xiaofei suddenly opened his mouth...Others were thousands of miles away, so naturally they couldn't stop the chasing action. Besides, the child who is chasing the wind is so excited at the moment, he probably can't listen to it.
"Hey...you, be careful! Don't be found out!"
"I know! Brother, don't tell me! See you later! Do you love you... Also, don't tell Zixing what I slipped out of!"
Mo Xiaofei looked towards the direction outside the city with a bit of a headache—the circle of mud and rock mountains outside the city has been hollowed out to pave the stage for tomorrow's [Power Conference].
"Don't make any trouble..." Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but muttered... He looked at the phone screen silently.
All the calls made to Long Xiruo in the past few days have flown to the message box, and I don’t know what Master is doing in the past few days... Must be busy with the complicated situation in China and the world!
Not to mention, the identity of the true dragon of China has always been so majestic in Mo Xiaofei's heart.
Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but clenched his fist and thought: As a disciple, don't trouble Master at this time!
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The space has not even changed at all.
But there was already an extra figure in the living room... Luo Qiu's figure.
Within a single thought, he had come to the old house where he had lived before.
He wasn't in a hurry to do anything, but he looked at the things in the house casually...The dining table and the coffee table were also placed with some disposable tableware that hadn't had time to clean up after eating.
Boss Luo shook his head, and soon picked up the rubbish. He didn't have any convenient ability. He just did these trivial things with his own hands.
In fact, he hasn't been back to this place for quite some time.
The more you take advantage of the place with memories, the easier it seems to be forgotten.
There is such a place, obviously very close, obviously by your side, obviously you can always go for a swim as long as you spare some insignificant time, obviously...
Things were quickly cleaned up, and he did not deliberately cover up his movements, everything seemed casual and ordinary.
Soon after, Luo Qiu opened the door of his own room.
The room is actually clean, but the bed looks a bit messy at this time... For example, the quilt rolled up like dried plums, and the crumpled pillows lying obliquely in the center of the bed, and...
And some things that look like the clothes changed by women.
Of course, the sound of heartbeat and breathing...very slight, but in Boss Luo's ears, it was so clear and nervous.
He glanced at it, then reached for the closet door, and slowly opened it.
There was a figure in the closet, covering his head with some clothes at this time, as if he was afraid of being discovered...in fact, he had been discovered.
"What are you doing here?" Boss Luo said softly.
Covering her head with clothing, the figure that was trembling lightly stopped trembling... She flipped the clothing over her head and opened her eyes wide.
"boss!"
Inside the closet, Xiaodie Yao brought a hint of surprise and... shock.
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There is another piece of clothing hanging on his shoulders... and it is the kind of close-fitting clothing that is not worn outside. Boss Luo stretched out his hand blankly at this time and took it off Xiaodie Yao's shoulder, and said casually: "Come out, aren't you bored?"
Luo Pian was stunned, and immediately squeaked and said: "But... but Sister Long said..."
"First of all, no matter what Miss Long said, before this...this is actually my room." Boss Luo said casually: "Next, you should be able to tell if you should continue to fall on the ground, right."
"Hey hey..." Luo Pian smiled stupidly before crawling out of the closet.
After coming out, the little butterfly demon didn't dare to speak, and swiftly packed up the messed up closet-too agile, just like a blink of an eye.
In the end, probably because of a more comfortable relationship, Luo Pianzhen took the piece of clothing in the hands of Boss Luo and folded it up-but soon, she reacted.
She was like a child who had done something wrong, and she gave a soft sigh, only feeling that the last piece of clothing on her hand was hot from time to time. She wanted to put it down, but she didn't dare to put it down. In the end, she turned her mind and folded it. The good clothes were put in the closet, and then took a deep breath and closed the closet.
"I...I didn't mean it..." she said with her head down.
Boss Luo took a look, his expressionless eyes suddenly softened, and he even said with a light smile: "The house, it's been cleaned up very clean, and I haven't cleaned this room for a long time, thank you."
"You're welcome!" Little Butterfly Demon raised her head suddenly.
I saw boss Luo throwing an apple at this moment, "I haven't had lunch yet, can I eat the fruit."
She caught it with both hands, held it in front of her chest, and nodded gently: "Nowadays, I can eat fruits and ordinary foods, but foods that are too heavy and salty will not work. If you eat too much, you will feel uncomfortable."
"Come out." Boss Luo said calmly: "Don't stay here all the time...Also, clean up the things on the bed."
With that, Boss Luo walked straight out of the room that was originally his.
Luo Pianshu subconsciously glanced at the bed, that the messy style was right-this was the style of Sister Long.
...
It didn't take long for her to come out of the room, but she lowered her head and looked a little cautious...At this moment, boss Luo was looking for something in the cabinet in the living room.
She couldn't help but curiously asked: "Boss, what are you looking for?"
Boss Luo responded casually: "I remember there should be some honey here. They were sent by neighbors when I lived in the past...well, I found it."
What kind of glass jar is the most common in households.
The honey has turned into a dark brown appearance, and it has fallen into a thick layer of frost.
Boss Luo opened the lid, "The person who sent it said that this is authentic wild honey. If you say it, you should be able to tell it."
"It smells so good!" Xiaodie Yao subconsciously responded.
Boss Luo delivered the jar directly to her, "Often?"
Luo Pianxu pursed her mouth, then nodded lightly, stretched out her finger and directly dipped it with a little old honey, then put it in her mouth and sucked slowly.
In an instant, the intoxicated expression bloomed on this butterfly monster's face like a flower.
"It's the taste of happiness!" Xiaodie Demon said with squinting eyes at this moment and enjoying.
"Like it."
"Ok!"
"Then I'll send you off." Boss Luo said directly, "Just treat it as your reward for cleaning this room. If I'm not mistaken, you may have to do similar things several times in the future."
Luo Piansu suddenly showed a stunned expression.
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "I'm talking about Miss Long."
Little Butterfly Demon had to show a sly smile... Sure enough, there was nothing that could be kept from the boss-he actually knew everything.
"Boss, can I ask you one thing?" Luo Pina asked suddenly at this time.
"what's up."
After thinking about it, Luo Piansu asked seriously: "Boss, do you like Sister Long?"
Boss Luo couldn't help asking curiously at this time: "Why do you want to ask this question?"
Luo Pianzuo thought for a while and said again: "Because I also called your name when I saw Sister Long when she was sleeping, I heard people say that if a person calls another person's name even when dreaming, it's not like If you do, I hate this person. I know Sister Long, she never takes the initiative to hate someone, although her mouth is very mean, but..."
"What kind of answer do you want to hear from me?" Boss Luo asked.
Luo Pian opened her mouth and lowered her head all at once, "I... I seem to have asked and shouldn't ask."
"If I say, I like Miss Long, it's because I like her soul very much, and even want to take her soul away." Luo Qiu whispered at this time: "Then you, do you want to hate me."
She subconsciously raised her head to look at him, her eyes had become panic, and she cried silently. She wiped it hard, but no matter what, she couldn't wipe it off, and the tears grew more and more.
"I don't know..." She sobbed: "I don't know, I don't know how to hate the boss, you...I...what's wrong with me."
"You seem to have forgotten one thing." Boss Luo said: "As long as the customer does not take the initiative, we can't take away the soul of the customer. I like it very much, yes, but as the owner of the shop, I haven't yet. I am incompetent to the point that we must obtain this soul to survive."
"No! Boss, you will be able to survive!" Luo Pian blurted out: "You can definitely!"
Boss Luo laughed, shook his head and said, "Don't you be hungry?"
"hungry!"
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PS1: Thank you, Mr. Wutong, for the cuteness of Miss Youye... to the capitalist man.
PS2: I seem to... my body gradually becomes the shape of a parasol tree? lie……
PS3: (0/1)... as usual.
(End of this chapter)