MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 11 Come here

But the extra bullets, Luo Qiu did not know where the night was from.

Although they have played guns, they are all in the publicly allowed venues, accompanied by a commissioner. Luo Qiu’s father has been away for a few years, and he has actually not touched this kind of thing for several years.

Although it is not necessary to forget all, but the left is probably just an empty shelf, and the quasi-heads need to practice.

The club gave him the ability to freely shuttle the master. In the middle of the night, Luo Qiu was accompanied by Youyou, playing this kind of infatuated shooting game in the wild mountain.

Hey -!

Only the small animals in the barren hills were alarmed, but the magazines have used more than a dozen.

A refreshing feeling came to life, Luo Qiu licked some numb shoulders, looked at the specific results of the last shot, smiled and said: "Alright?"

Yuki also smiled and said: "Master, you are happy."

Luo Qiu certainly knows that the results are actually a bit horrible, but there is nothing wrong with it. It is just that the pistol is handed over to the night, and then waved. On the left is the door to the club, and on the right is the way he goes home.

"If there is a guest, call me again." Luo Qiu tried to explain some situations: "If you can, I am still a me, this time, an ordinary college student living in this city, there is a good stepmother in the family." ""

Yuki nodded and watched Luo Qiu disappear to the right.

Back to the club's excellent night did not stop, just sitting quietly, never closed his eyes, the blue eyes of the royal blue gradually dimmed.

For Yuki, this is a break.

But when the wooden door at the door was pushed open, the moment the bell rang, the maid who had served here for three hundred years, stood up and had a beautiful smile on his face.

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When I woke up early, Ren Ziling had already gone to work.

Originally, as usual, Luo Qiu should also take the shuttle bus to the university where he attended. Only this time he has no plans to return to school.

Luo Qiu has few friends in the university - in fact, no matter who he is, most of the students who have entered the university, there are not many real friends.

There are many people in the same class at the same level, but that is the extent of recognition. Not everyone is passionate about interpersonal relationships, and is proud of making a great trip. Because there are a lot of friends, there are actually not many people who are willing to help you.

Of course, there are not many friends, and the school is not concerned about it. The main reason is Luo Qiu’s professional problems.

Even today, Luo Qiu still has the idea that he must have been downgraded before he can choose the current profession.

It seems that it is a new profession that has only been opened in recent years. Even if it is counted as a fourth-grade student, there is no graduate situation.

Paleontology major, currently Luo Qiu's class, count his own words, there are only two people's profession.

Although I knew that I chose this major at the beginning, it was more or less because I had not left the grief of my father's death, and I was unwilling to stay in a crowded place. There is even a self-defeating situation.

But now, it seems that Luo Qiu believes that it must have been down...

But paleontology also has the benefits of paleontology. For example, the course is quite wide and even so small that the liberal arts students feel the degree of swearing. For example, there is only one old professor in the class, and the old professors are absent from class more than Luo Qiu as a student...

Therefore, even if you suddenly do not attend class for a week, at the end of the semester transcript, there will be no reason for the low attendance rate - there is only one course, and there is no general class.

Some people say that this profession can be done because of the ulterior motives of the old professors and the school. I heard that this old professor is very obsessed with the research of paleontology, so he started to name the new profession and used funds to support direct research.

Therefore, even the only classmate in the class can help save time.

After Luo Qiu washed, he poured a cup of warm water and sat in front of the computer. He began to use satellite maps to see where the insects need to be protected at night.

Although you can also use the ability to shuttle directly in the past, but in fact, what the naked eye can see, there will never be such a satellite image to be more macroscopic.

This is a morning time - the worm has said that it is because eating foods that contain harmful substances will make the body rot, so Luo Qiu is more focused on the map to find possible insects. The source of demon poisoning.

Until noon, Luo Qiu turned off the computer and returned to the club.

No new guests have appeared since last night.

The good lunch for Youqiu is red yak beef, served with a small dish of pickled cucumbers, bread and caviar, and finally red cabbage soup that has been eaten once.

Luo Qiu looked at the appearance of the bread. "Is this supposed to be the big Leba?"

"Well, this is indeed a homonym to call it." You night smiled and said: "Of course, it is just ordinary bread, but it is bigger and harder."

Luo Qiu looked at the neatly arranged, even with a touch of art, and smiled and said: "These should be common things in Russian, especially the red soup is already the second time. Look I like Russian food very much in the night?"

Youyou just smiled and did not answer Luo Qiu’s question positively.

However, it should be possible to speculate on something - for example, the night is made by an alchemist and the soul of the soul is sealed. Since it is called an alchemist, it will naturally not be the eastern person of the country where Luo Qiu is located.

So the alchemist is likely to be a Russian, or a person from a nearby country. And that cold country may also be the night of the soul of the night.

However, Luo Qiu once asked about the night, will not remember what he had before he became a doll.

And she just shook her head, and the blue eyes seemed a bit bleak at the time.

"Master... Do you like this type of dish?" Yuki suddenly asked.

Dolls don't need to eat, but Youku can cook delicious dishes. This may be the soul of this being a doll, the only thing that is related to memory.

What have been done most in the past three hundred years, probably the Russian dishes?

"It doesn't matter, I don't picky food." Luo Qiu shook his head. "But simply eating this way may not be original."

He looked at the night and smiled. "So, if there is a chance, let's go to Russia and use the freshest ingredients there to cook. I think the taste will be good."

I don't know if it is an illusion. Luo Qiu feels that he has seen a trace of expectation among these beautiful sapphires.

After lunch, Luo Qiu stayed in the club and chatted with Youyou. From her mouth, she began to explore the world hidden in human society and belonged to the monsters.

Until the time agreed with the worms, Luo Qiu was somewhat ignorant, completely trapped in the anecdotes in the night. Until the night reminded the next time, Luo Qiu hurriedly opened the transfer to the appointed place, one person and one person, the next moment, has appeared on the land under the new moon.

Nearby are the whole forests, there is a river flowing from the west, not far from the shadow of the building group, and the faint light from the inside.

It is a chemical plant that is here. In the early years, there seemed to be news that the sewage was discharged privately. After being exposed, it was stopped and rectified. It seems that it has been reopened.

The river in front of it reflects the new moon, but it may have been turbid a few years ago, and there are even floating fish bodies - do not know how long the river can be clear?

"Master, the guest is here." Yuki suddenly reminded Luo Qiu's ear.

Taking his eyes and thoughts out of the river, Luo Qiu took a deep breath and turned to smile with his second guest.

The speed of the action is not fast, it may be that the body is a bug, but the dress is no different from what you saw last night.

The worms slowly sneaked into the front of Luo Qiu, with a hint of joy: "You, sure enough, come."

Luo Qiu looked at some nights, and the surrounding environment was not bad. It was quiet and cool. If there is a book to read, it may not be too boring to spend this night.

It’s just that the facts don’t seem to be simple and wishful. A sharp scream, at this time, suddenly and suddenly, the square is ringing, watching the squirrels suddenly start to tremble, Luo Qiu knows, probably the enemy in the worm’s mouth. coming.

Um... a hundred and twenty years of sly monsters?

That can really be seen.