MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 2870 【Mom】Can't mention the word

  Chapter 2870 [Mom] cannot be mentioned

  How could he forget... It is impossible for him to forget in his entire life, the fact that he was cheated out of a super secret box—even if it was his own problem.

   It's like an old mother who accidentally dropped five yuan can be unhappy all day.

As an old mother who is obsessed with male anchors, and a son who is obsessed with games and has no knowledge, and a little old man who has been burdened with housing loans for hundreds of years, let alone five yuan, even fifty cents. Couldn't be less happy for a day!

  Super five-layer secret box...Is your blood pressure soaring?

  Even when Sikong Jieyue saw the elegant smile of the maid at this time, he felt that it was a mockery... But the mockery was so beautiful, the little old man couldn't help but feel a little emo.

  —Damn it!

  The little old man suddenly realized that he was already a [dead man] in the city of white steel!

  —Oh, no, I am just an unknown person in the city of white steel, and I will die when I die, how does this beautiful girl know?

  —she doesn't know, she sure doesn't know...

   "Hello, old man." The maid smiled slightly at this moment, "Are you here to pick up waste this time? The items sold at your booth before were also picked up here, right?"

   "Yes... yes..." The little old man rolled his eyes, "Try your luck, the recent recession."

  The maid smiled and said, "Mr., did you find anything good in the secret box last time?"

  —Don't mention it!

  The little old man's blood pressure began to rise, his smile gradually disappeared, he stood still, his eyes had nowhere to rest.

  Zhao Huai'an couldn't help but wondered: "Could it be that Miss You Ye and this Sikong...Senior Sikong knew each other before?"

  —No, I don't know this woman!

  The little old man Sikong was crying blood.

The maid smiled and said: "It's not really acquaintance, but some time ago, I accidentally found some gadgets at the old gentleman's booth, and later found out that it was a clay tablet with emperor-level sword intent... Items sold to the Lord of Baigang City. Hey, everyone in Baigang Jinyi should know about it. But speaking of it, I still have to thank this old gentleman...Old gentleman, did you pick up any good things today?"

   "Mr. Sikong? Old man Sikong?"

  I saw that Sikong Jieyue seemed to be having an asthma attack at this time, out of breath, hurriedly took out a bottle of mouth spray from his arms, and shuddered a few times.

  Zhao Huai'an simply supported the old man to sit down—only to find that the old man's legs were soft... How excited is this?

But think about it, an emperor-level sword intent, white steel brocade clothes rumors, the old city lord Cao Zhengchun seems to have planned to exchange a quarter of the white steel city... How important this thing is to the quasi-imperial level, One can imagine.

  —but this woman sells it as soon as she says it...

"I haven't released the market today, and I have nothing to sell to you!" Sikong Jieyue, who had recovered his breath, now looked vicious as if he had seen a plague god—even if someone snatched food from his bowl, even a **** would try Let me try to kill you!

   "Don't worry." The maid chuckled softly, "I believe that if you can pick up the five-layer box and the emperor-level sword will, your luck will not be too bad. I look forward to your surprises in the future."

  Puff—!

  It seemed as if a knife had been stabbed in the chest—but there were still two.

  Old man Sikong spitting into his mouth again... Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, the world is beautiful, the air is fresh...

   At this time, the shop owner brought the food.

  Zhao Huaian watched in amazement, he hadn't ordered yet.

On the contrary, the old man Sikong whispered a few words to the owner of the small shop, and Zhao Huaian realized that the conversation between them was not the official language of the alliance, but seemed to be some kind of ancient language, or something that had been abandoned in the northern part of the alliance. The pronunciation of the ancient dialect...he could vaguely distinguish it, but he could only understand a few words.

   "You know I'm coming back?" Sikong Zhaiyue looked at the maid at this moment, frowned and asked?

  Miss Maid laughed and said: "My son has a premonition that he will meet an old man, so the greeting in advance should refer to this Mr. Zhao Huaian next to you, but I didn't expect you to be with me, old man."

   "My lord..." Sikong Jieyue frowned subconsciously. When he bought and sold secret boxes and clay tablets with this woman last time, he vaguely remembered that this woman did mention that there was a master at home...

  The little old man quietly looked at Mr. Luo—at this table, he brought three beautiful girls alone...Twins?

  No, the appearance of the twins...

  The little old man suddenly fell into deep thought.

  Zhao Huaian said at this time: "Mr. Luo, what happened in the garden of the flower house? Why did you all disappear... Just before I entered the city, I saw a war horse entering the city from a distance..."

  He told all the things that he saw [Red King] entering the city, Wu Youyuan and others trapped in the cage.

   "It's because [Red King] appeared." Mr. Luo said calmly, "[Red King] captured Master Wu and the others."

   "But you..." Zhao Huai'an looked at the table full of one man and three women in astonishment... Oh, one man, two women and one puppet... Oh, no, when did this green-haired girl who is very similar to [Xia Ji] appear? ?

   "Because we escaped." Mr. Luo said again.

   It sounds like there is no problem, because I escaped, so I was not caught... Logically, this is indeed the case-but why did [Red King] appear, only you can escape!

   And you're still eating steamed buns here leisurely and waiting for me?

   "Then...then how did you come to this... this city?" Zhao Huai'an asked subconsciously—forget it, after all, he followed the secretive old man Sikong all the way.

   "I came here after walking." Mr. Luo said seriously: "It feels very strange, so I came in to inquire. I wanted to take a rest, so I came in."

  What Mr. Luo said is not wrong at all, it is reasonable, and a normal person seems to do it like this... But it is not like this, okay?

  Zhao Huaian smiled wryly in his heart, but said calmly: "So... I thought, Mr. Luo was chasing all the way, thinking about how to rescue Mr. Wu and the others."

  Master Luo said, "Does Mr. Zhao have any good ideas?"

Zhao Huai'an almost wanted to roll his eyes. He planned to test the way this young master is, but this is good... He pondered: "I have just arrived, and the situation is not clear. son."

  Master Luo nodded and said: "Then let's work together and find a solution together!"

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  Zhao Huai'an suddenly looked like a ghost, and the moment he flicked his fingers, cold sweat broke out on his back—the voice in his heart was silenced? ?

what's the situation…

   "Oh, Mr. Zhao, are you not feeling well?" The maid narrowed her eyes, "Why are you sweating so much all of a sudden?"

   "Hot...hot." Zhao Huaian said with difficulty, "Water... let me drink some water first... Oh, there is no water, I will ask the shop owner for some."

  Zhao Huaian directly picked up the kettle, turned around and left.

  He walked quickly to the side of the owner of the small shop without saying a word, fearing that the clues would be revealed if he didn't understand his words, so he pointed directly at the kettle. The little owner understood, smiled, and went to fetch water.

  Zhao Huaian was not idle while waiting at the front desk, he quietly looked at Mr. Luo from the corner of his eyes, and continued in his heart.

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  Not only was his throat as dry as cracked mud, but his whole body fell into an abyss, and he almost couldn't stand still. He had to rely on the cabinet to stand firm—thus, Lao Zhao got an answer.

  —It seems that in front of this Mr. Luo, the word "mother" cannot be... can't even think about it?

  Supernatural powers? Cultivated to a high level? superpower? Spirit power?

  Many thoughts came up in Zhao Huai'an's mind, but he still didn't have a clue. It's just that his heart has raised this young master to a certain level of taboo.

  …

   "The water is here." After Zhao Huaian calmed down, he returned to his seat without any clue, "Why don't you eat it, does this dish taste bad... By the way, who is this girl?"

   He looked at the green-haired girl curiously and asked.

   "Her name is Bai Zhi." Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I met a newborn child on the road, and the name was temporarily changed for her."

  —It’s a coincidence that you accidentally picked up a girl who looks exactly like your puppet on the side of the road, and it’s still in this [Red King’s Tomb], isn’t it?

  —What the **** was just born?

  Zhao Huai'an pretended not to finish listening to this sentence, and said with a slight smile: "So it's Miss Bai Zhi, I'm Zhao Huai'an."

  Green-haired girl... Bai Zhi didn't speak, she seemed a little embarrassed in front of someone who seemed to be talking to herself, and subconsciously held [Xia Ji]'s palm under the table.

  [Xia Ji] glanced blankly, but finally didn't slap her hand away and let her hold it.

   "She's not very good at talking yet." Mr. Luo said, "But she's a fast learner, and it shouldn't be long before she can communicate."

  Zhao Huai'an let out a groan, as if he was a person with extremely thick nerves, and any unreasonable things would be accepted as a matter of course... At this time, he glanced outside the street.

  Because I heard some noisy voices from outside.

  I saw five uniformed [Yuzu] fighters outside the street, walking in from door to door...then walking out with something.

   On the tray in the hands of the soldiers, there were already a lot of red boxes, and behind them was a large cart... The cart was also full of red boxes.

   "What are you doing?" Zhao Huai'an frowned, "It feels like you're collecting something?"

"They are collecting tribute." The old man Sikong who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "It will be the [Red King Sacrifice] soon, it is the birthday of [Red King], this is a congratulatory gift for [Red King]. Every family in the city will prepare it."

   "How do you know?" Zhao Huaian asked curiously.

But the little old man said: "I can come here, how do you think I know? I don't want to cause trouble, if you don't want to cause trouble, when those [Yuzu] people come in, you'd better Don't talk, don't look around, and don't show any abnormalities... In short, listen to me, you are all right."

"The things prepared by these residents seem to be the same." Zhao Huai'an said curiously: "I don't know what the gift they prepared for [Red King] will be...Old man, you know so much, you must know what is inside Bar?"

   "You don't want to know." Sikong Zhaiyue muttered, and then he picked up a bun and ate it without saying a word.

  At this time, I saw [Yu clan] warriors who were collecting tribute outside, walking quickly into the small shop.

I saw the owner of the small shop hurriedly bumping into a red box and ran out, as if he had been prepared...Zhao Huai'an suddenly narrowed his eyes, flicked his fingers under the table, and an invisible energy instantly hit the owner of the small shop. legs.

The owner of the small shop suffered a bit, staggered and fell to the ground, and the box in his hand couldn't help being thrown out...Zhao Huaian narrowed his eyes, following the movement of the box, he could also see the moment the box was about to fall, and came to collect it The [Yu Clan] fighters caught the box very quickly and firmly.

   "Be careful." [Yu Clan] warrior said blankly, his voice a bit harsh.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was too anxious, it's my fault." The owner of the small shop put on a mask of embarrassment.

"Be careful next time." The soldier of the [Yu Clan] didn't look like a villain. After a warning, he turned around holding the box and left—but at this moment, the soldier stopped suddenly, his eyes showing a look of astonishment …bewilderment and confusion followed by amazement.

Soon, the [Yu Clan] warrior quickly walked to the table of Mr. Luo and his party, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "I don't know which princess came here? The villain [Yu Clan] warrior Ge Yu ! Met the two princesses!"

  Bai Zhi was puzzled at this time, but [Xia Ji] remained calm and expressionless.

  Old man Sikong raised his head suddenly, and exclaimed in a low voice: "These two are...[God] Princess? How could..."

   "Bold!" Warrior Ge Yu glared at this moment, "How can you be so rude in front of the princess!"

  Old man Sikong's face changed slightly, he said that he didn't want to cause trouble, but he himself got into trouble first... Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he was about to say something when 【Xia Ji】suddenly spoke.

  Using the same accent of the small shop owner.

   "I'm having dinner here with my friends." [Xia Ji] said calmly: "You step back, don't disturb."

   "Yes." Warrior Ge Yu responded without thinking, then lowered his head the whole time, held the box above his head, backed all the way, and left the small shop.

  After knowing that the soldier had disappeared, the cafeteria of the shop was still quiet... The owner of the shop had already knelt on the ground devoutly, motionless.

  Zhao Huai'an was in doubt.

  The little old man swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "You... are you really the [God] princess?"

  [Xia Ji] said with a blank face: "I am not, but according to the situation at the time, this is the best solution... It can most effectively avoid unnecessary disturbance to the master."

  Old man Sikong groaned for a while before looking at the table with an ugly face, "What are you guys doing?"

   "What about you." Mr. Luo smiled slightly: "What does the old man want to do again... The secrets between us should be exchanged or shared."

  Sikong Zhaiyue frowned, and stopped talking.

  Master Luo glanced at 【Xia Ji】at this moment.

  [Xia Ji] said to the shop owner: "Get up, do what you have to do, there is no need to be polite."

  Its calm and calm tone is quite similar to the concept of princess.

   "Praise you! Your Royal Highness, the Holy [God] Princess!" The owner of the shop still had a pious expression on his face, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, and he bowed his head and slowly retreated.

  …

   "Princess [God]... is the child of [Queen of Heaven]."

   After a long time, Sikong Jieyue spoke slowly, using the official language of the alliance, which Zhao Huai'an could understand.

   "[Queen of Heaven]?" Zhao Huai'an said in amazement, "Why is there another [Queen of Heaven]...not [Red Queen]?"

   "[Red Empress] is a heterogeneous species living in [Red Wasteland]. In the subsequent history, in the era of the real Red King, there was only [Tianhou], not [Red Empress]." Sikong Zhaiyue held the sword indifferently.

  Zhao Huai'an looked at [Xia Ji] in amazement...or what he was really looking at was Bai Zhi, "So, she is the daughter of [Red King]?"

  Sikong Zhaiyue said expressionlessly: "Who told you that she is the child of King Chi?"

Zhao Huai'an frowned and said, "Didn't the [Yu clan] warriors call them princesses just now? You also said that the [God] princess is the child of [Tianhou], and [Tianhou] is the later [Red Queen]...so the [God] princess is the Red King. child, isn't it?"

"[Red King] and [Tian Hou] are not husband and wife." Sikong Jieyue shrugged, "The Red King is the Red King, and the Queen of Heaven is the Queen of Heaven. Don't just grab the word [Hou] and pretend that [Tian Hou] is a wife, okay? [Red King] Wang] has his own wife, who gave birth to Prince Anukit and Princess Shasheesa!"

"what…"

  (end of this chapter)