Trafford's Trading Club

Don’t look at his appearance where it seemed to be crying foul like a woman in a tragedy during a snowy June just as she was about to be beheaded, he had already imagined what would happen to him many times in his head.

For example, he may be tied up with hundreds of ways by Miss Maid, and be whipped...

This scene was so scary that Tai Yinzi changed his thoughts to something else.

For example, the master would not let him keep this afro, which was a symbol of his body and soul...

However, he never thought his master would be so easy-going.

"Master... Do you really want to go in and watch this show?" Tai Yinzi surprisingly asked.

"Anything wrong?" Luo Qiu said casually, "What’s more, I’ve never visited such a place. It’s a good chance. Maybe I will find something interesting."

The club boss went in with hands behind his back, seemingly in good mood, and the servant girl followed him closely.

Tai Yinzi thought for a moment and quickly kept up with them. It was not smart to waste this ticket, "Master, wait for me, wait for me..."

Tai Yinzi happily went up with them.

...

Outside of the nightclub ---by the side street.

There were many night snack stores and the flavor of strong spices could be smelled from far.

In front of a fish ball cart, people who got off work and pedestrians crowded around here--- because the fish ball here was quite famous, and very cheap.

The boss here, people called him "Fish Ball Qiang" was now impatiently saying, "Oh, Brother Xiaosheng, Big Brother Xiaosheng, you already flipped my pots over! I told you I don’t have it."

Fish Ball Qiang looked at this handsome guy in a shirt with thick sideburns and large sleeves--- he was almost twenty one or twenty two years old.

This guy couldn’t be said to be very odd... just that somehow he did not seem to be of this time.

"Ha! Fish Ball Qiang, do you really think I don’t know you always put the largest fish balls at the bottom of the pot?" The young man squinted his eyes and said with Sichuan accent, "As long as there’s a bamboo stick, I can puncture your pot even it’s an iron one."

Fish Ball Qiang didn’t think it was a joke---because this young man had really done this before.

"Ha! I finally get them!" Brother Xiaosheng proudly proclaimed with a smile--- several large fish balls were on his stick at the moment.

Other customers followed him and began to find large fish balls enthusiastically. Only seeing Brother Xiaosheng flicked his fingers, several coins flew into the money box of Fish Ball Qiang. And then he proudly left.

Bitterly looking at the customers, Fish Ball Qiang reluctantly sat down on the folding stool, lighting a cigarette.

He took a glance at his money box, then looked at that strange guy who was smoking a cigarette lightly.

He was named "Fish Ball Qiang", who sold fish balls here for several years, no matter if it was windy or rainy.

But he only knew that strange guy was called Xiaosheng; his Sichuan accent was very heavy but he didn’t like to eat fish balls with chili sauces; and every time he could seek the large fish balls he had deliberately hidden.

He did not know who he was, nor did he ask him anything.

They were just a boss who selling fish balls and a customer who was finding large fish balls, meeting once every few days, as if it was just for fun.

Meeting only by chance.

Not on purpose.

...

After that, Brother Xiaosheng gently swayed his body outside of the nightclub with its loud music. He was a regular guest here.

The staff in charge of security of this nightclub would politely greet him "Brother Xiaosheng".

He was certainly not the boss or a shareholder here, but he was a man that the nightclub boss wanted to flatter. Well, Brother Xiaosheng liked the snacks outside of the nightclub.

"Brother Xiaosheng, you came early today!"

"Ha, today is a fun day." Brother Xiaosheng smiled, "I like to join in the fun and to be an onlooker. Do you know why?"

"Why?" The staff of the nightclub subconsciously asked.

Brother Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes, "Have you never heard of an onlooker isn’t afraid of trouble?"

"...Brother Xiaosheng, you’re right. Yes, yes, that’s the attitude!" The staff smiled, "I admire you... Come inside, please, there are many guests here now!"

Brother Xiaosheng put a fish ball in his mouth and smiled, "Well, actually many old guests here."

He looked at the entrance... seeing a man with an afro.

"Old guests?" The staff was puzzled, he looked around and doubtfully said, "There are no old people, Brother Xiaosheng."

Brother Xiaosheng pointed that man with the stick and laughed, "Can’t you see? There’s one behind you."

"Behind?"

The staff turned his head but saw nothing. However, when he turned around again, Brother Xiaosheng already vanished.

The staff suddenly shivered, feeling a feeble chilly feeling. Then he began to greet other customers.

The music outside became louder... in order to make the atmosphere more lively.

...

...

"Boom Boom Boom!--- Deng Deng Deng Deng--- BIUBIUBIU..."

Luo Dance had never seen such a lively scene. Demons here wouldn’t need to deliberately pretend to be human beings.

Some of them were crazily shaking their heads on the dancing floor, and some of them were already drunk in the corner... Of course, there were also shocking scenes to her.

In a dark corner, Butterfly Demon saw a dog with a cat... She subconsciously covered her eyes with hands.

Her face turned red that she quickly lowered head and sipped with her mouth, biting the straw to drink the sweet drink.

The world of adult demons... was horrifying.

She felt her face become hot and her heartbeat become faster in an instant.

And also she felt that she saw lots of spirals and the surroundings here seemed to turn upside down.

But even so... Butterfly Demon was very safe now, because a guy named Ghost Baby was sitting right next to her and looking at her.

Ghost Baby who was playing with a knife sometimes showed a scary smile to easily scare off the demons who were driven by the alcohol to come near her.

Now he looked up at the second floor of the converted warehouse. Inside the huge floor glass, Su Zijun was talking with a guy.

That’s the manager of the Elysium Nightclub... Since the boss Sun Xiaosheng was away, the manager should be responsible.

"Humph, old tortoise." Ghost Baby whispered.

Of course, "old tortoise" was not a derogatory word---because the boss here was actually a tortoise, and he used the name "Gui Qianyi".

"Dear princess, what can I do for you?"

Gui Qianyi spoke slowly.

Su Zijun looked at him, knowing it would be difficult for him to change the way he addressed her, she directly said, "Have you ever seen a demon named Shu You?"

"Shu You... Mouse Monster?" Gui Qianyi frowned and tentatively asked, "Princess, is this Shu You a big mouse monster? I have no impression of him."

"Just a small monster." Su Zijun sneered, "Are there any big monsters in their family?"

"Well, no." Gui Qianyi nodded and asked, "Princess, why are you looking for him? What’s the matter with him?"

"Just tell me whether you’ve seen him or not. Don’t ask more." Su Zijun said lightly, "Shu You is missing. And this is the last place he came. Furthermore, his scent was gone."

"Well..." Gui Qianyi perplexedly said, "Princess, you know, we wouldn’t pay much attention to customers as long as they don’t cause trouble. You said his scent gone from here, so the possibilities are only a few..."

Seeing the impatience on Su Zijun’s face, Gui Qianyi suddenly widened his eyes and said, "But princess, please rest assured. Since you brought up this matter with me, no matter if Shu You is dead or alive, I will give you an explanation."

Su Zijun went to the glass window, glancing at Luo Dance who was lying on the bar, she lightly said, "Give me a reply before 5 o’clock in the morning."

"Er... Princess, there are many demons in here and some came here for fun... Will it be too short?"

"Then before 3 o’clock."

You are the princess... Your happiness is everything.

Gui Qianyi touched the cold sweat on his forehead, bitterly saying, "Before 5 o’clock...Oh, princess, the question again. When will you go back?"

Su Zijun suddenly opened her mouth slightly, revealing four sharp teeth, and groaned, "I am a Hanba now, I have nothing to do with the past."

Gui Qianyi sighed, "Princess, though you transformed into a Hanba, you can never hide your true soul..."

"Enough!"

Su Zijun’s eyes suddenly became red.

Gui Qianyi sighed again, "Princess, please don’t be angry. I’ll go ask my men to find Shu You."