Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 757 Sight under the sun

Seriously, if you look at it, Song’s pupil is not pure black, but with a little bit of emerald dark green.

Hearing that he is actually not a simple country. His father married a descendant of Spain, so he is a mixed-race.

“I like Spanish food, mostly because my mother gave me this cooking reason when I was young.” Song Xiaoran smiled and said: “Of course, Chinese food is also my favorite dish. Unfortunately, it’s not easy here. Find a Chinese dish chef who can make the original taste."

There are some descendants of Spaniards in this country. It is not difficult to eat authentic Spanish cuisine. Of course, it also has some local food culture.

One of the interests of the maid's lady is naturally cooking. At this time, the menu of the Spanish restaurant is being studied quite seriously. Luo Qiu looks at her eagerness to try, and wants to come to the next period of time, probably his diet will be based on Spanish cuisine?

Of course, the food cooked by the maid's lady can always let him find the authenticity. It has been experienced many times.

"So, Song Brother did not grow up in China since he was a child?"

The food that was selected has not yet been sent, but there has been a lot of time talking with Song Ruran, and the other party has let Luo Qiu change the name.

Song Ruran took a sip of water and nodded. "My father should be an overseas Chinese. His business is basically here. In the case of China, I have followed my father several times."

He seems to be recollecting, shrugging his shoulders: "It is a matter of finding a relative, but unfortunately it can always be found."

Luo Qiu's heart moved, he liked the feeling of slowly discovering: feeling that time is beginning to pass with him as the origin, let his heart start to beat.

He can even feel the flow of blood in his body. This taste gives him another pleasant feeling beyond the color of the soul. Some are similar to switching his perspective to Nero - I don't know who Girl who likes mischief, where is it now?

Maybe you should find a time to switch the perspective.

Thinking so, Luo Qiu did not have any pauses, but asked: "So, is there a relative in Song Dynasty?"

Song Xiaoran smiled. He felt that he suddenly liked this young man. There was always a feeling of intimacy. "There is something, but it is not clear when I am still there. Listen to my father, he still has A big brother, that is, my uncle. Their age is quite different. But then, because some things have been lost, my father drifted alone to the development of South America."

Song Yanran took another look at the time on the watch, and at the same time looked at the street without looking at it. Then he said: "Our father also sent people to go back and inquire, and also received some plausible news and clues, every time he will I am eager to take me back. But the results are not very satisfactory. In the following years, my father's body is not very good, and the number of times to go back is getting less and less. The last time I went back, it was still three years ago. Missing... Shanghai crabs and dumplings. If you are here, you can’t eat them.”

Luo Qiu nodded and then sighed: "But even if it is, Song Da Ge, your mother tongue is really good."

Song Ruran has some helplessness: "No way, my father is an old man, and I am learning from you. You can imagine that I was a place where I went to school or a friend, and everyone said that it is Latin American. Language, but after going home, you must communicate with my father in Mandarin. It’s really sad to think about it."

"Listen to the accent is like Jiangsu and Zhejiang." Luo Qiu smiled.

"Listen to my father, his ancestral home is in Suzhou." Song Haoran nodded, but he did not hear Luo Qiu's accent... and it was like the textbook-style standard Mandarin accent.

Speaking, Song Haoran suddenly saw the small vase decorated with the decoration on the table, and the orchid leaves in the vase were slightly shaken. It seemed to make the table empty more places, so it is convenient for the next Serving time.

The shaking leaves, at this moment, are quietly hiding a red spot that suddenly lights up. He looked at Luo Qiu and You Yu, saw that they didn't notice, but discussed the topic of whether to order some more food. Then he smiled and said: "I haven't thought about anything yet? Why don't you ask me this? How many people of Spanish descent?"

"That would cause you to introduce it, Song Big Brother." Luo boss smiled.

The red spot disappeared at this time.

......

The light source is turned into a silk thread. In a different color environment, only in some shadows can the red light be seen as a silky light source - at the end, it is a sophisticated instrument: infrared aiming Device.

The sight is naturally mounted on a sniper rifle.

The man has a bronze-like complexion that is common to locals, and is now at the edge of the roof of a nine-storey building. He was wearing just a visitor-like costume, with a miniature earphone in the ear position and a black suitcase next to it.

Obviously used to hide the sniper rifle... So the battle, there is no doubt that this Latino man is waiting for his prey to appear.

But he licked his ear with some pain at this time - the reason was that there was a burst of sound between his earphones on the ear hole and the sound of a curse... the voice of a woman.

"Oni! Give me some attention, or the old lady will go back and cut you! The military division does not know why the men and women are eating in the restaurant, what may be important, you don't mess up!"

Obviously, the man holding the sniper rifle is called O'Neill.

He quite helplessly licked his own ears and disagreed: "I just said hello to the military division. You don't have to be so nervous. You should pay attention to the good target. In addition, Lluvia, you should not pay attention to the target. The route that appears? Why do I know that I am greeting the military officer?"

"What do you want?"

It was a bursting sound, and it was obvious that the woman named Lluvia once again spoke to the headphones with an unusually loud voice.

Once again, O'Neill licked his ears, but couldn't help but curiously said: "Right, Lluvia, do you know what the military division is doing at the moment? How come suddenly have lunch with two strangers? Speak up, the military division table Is this BOY on the same as the military division?"

"Where is it?" This time Lluvia's voice seems to have returned to normal.

O'Neill was the head of the disturbance, then shrugged: "Is the Orientals look the same anyway... I said Lluvia, is there any space tonight? I am going to your room to find you? Anyway, the military division has never been interested in you. Look like."

"I can consider cutting your genitals. I heard that if the freshly cut game is well preserved, it can be sold as an organ. I think the black market will definitely find the buyer!"

O'Neill only felt that the lower body was slightly cold, and then felt very shocked. Thinking about his own play, if it was installed on someone else's body, then in the end... Who is it?

"Oh... Lluvia, you know what I am up to you! You have to understand, how can a small body like a military division meet you?"

"You must deal with the bunch of women in your family first! Of course, I think I can also teach the group of women just to operate, I think they must be very happy!"

"Lluvia, don't..."

"Oh... O'Neill, the goal appears!" Lluvia suddenly heard a low voice.

Being with a woman named Lluvia, who was in another place, perhaps observing through a telescope, O'Neill, the look of the **** on the face disappeared, and a glimmer of light appeared in the eyes. The gun head of the sniper rifle began to swing.

"Hey! Let this work go smoothly, the progress of this mission is... one third! BOOM!"

......

Hey -!

The waiter hurriedly packed up the cup that had accidentally dropped on the ground. Guests should order a drink like tomato juice, and the bright red liquid is spreading on the floor.

On the table by the window, Luo Qiu took back his eyes from the waiter. Song Xiaoran smiled and smiled at the moment: "I just said something is coming."

Luo Qiu reminded: "Song Big Brother is saying that you are in the Amazon jungle adventure story in order to find a relic."

Compared to an ordinary college student like Luo Qiu, Song’s life seems to be quite wonderful – he is telling some stories about his own adventures when he was young.

"Right, Amazon." Song Ruran recalled at this time: "Unfortunately, I did not encounter the tribe of the Amazon female warrior who is legendary beauty, or else there should be some wonderful stories!"

Luo boss curiously said: "Amazon female warrior, this should be a myth of the myth."

Song Ruran said: "Who knows? Maybe someone really does not see it. Even if it is a myth, it has its original prototype. If you imagine it out of thin air, don't you think that many mythological systems are too fine?"

"What happened later?" Luo Qiu took the start of the topic.

"Let me think about it..." Song Yuran continued to recall: "The female warrior naturally failed to meet, but it has encountered a giant python. If you use the Chinese people's words, I am afraid that this guy has become a good one? Xiaoluo Qiu, can you imagine that the body is three meters thick, thirty or forty meters long, with a strange black horn on the head, and a python that is invulnerable? The horrible guy, then explored The team’s life has swallowed a few!"

Into the fine, Luo boss looked at the maidservant, the message conveyed in the eyes.

The maidservant also looked at her master for the first time, and also sent the same message: it is indeed perfect.

Song Xiaoran seems to have a heart and soul. "In the face of the horrible guy, the weapons we have on hand can't cause any harm to it. Finally, I have to escape from that place. Later I learned that it is hidden in the jungle. Relics are nothing but nothing."

"That's a pity." Luo boss sighed.

Song Yuran was curiously looking at the two people, and he was equally curious and asked: "Do you believe?"

Luo Qiu smiled and smiled: "What did Song Big Brother say about the remains of the ancient civilization, or the thing of that huge python?"

Song Yiran’s glimpse, of course, is to say that the huge python – after all, such a huge, completely alien creature, is indeed a subversion of ordinary people’s cognition.

But he didn't think that this guy named Luo Qiu actually split the problem into two paragraphs...or, everything in his story, he believed all at the beginning?

"Ha ha ha, I started to really like you a little." Song Xiaoran laughed happily. "This story I told a few people later, but obviously they just used this as my use at the ball." A beautiful lie that caught the attention of pretty women."

"I am only interested in strange things." Luo Qiu gave an explanation without explanation. "My major is paleontology."

The waiter began to bring the pre-dinner wine to the end. Song Ruran went back to the waiter and personally opened the stopper. "Can you drink?"

"Okay."

"That tastes this, sugar cane brewed, very sweet." He then looked at the night, "I think the taste, even the ladies will like it."

At this time, there was a huge noise from the outside of the restaurant!

I saw a black car, it should suddenly be out of control, and actually rushed directly to the shop next to it - that a huge noise, this black car hit the facade of the shop when the sound!

The front of the car has been sunken, and the crowd around it is watching with horror... There is a woman screaming!

At this point, a man in front of the car looks like a man who opened the door, what his forehead should touch, and broke, so he kept blood. He struggled out of the front seat and then quickly opened the back door of the car.

I saw that the driver was very flustered at this time, and another rich middle-aged man was moved out from the back seat. The driver’s mouth was yelling loudly in the mouth... and this rich middle-aged man was moved out by the driver. People, the body is motionless.

If the onlookers are close enough, they will find that there is a small hole in the middle of the rich man's temple!

Obviously, this rich middle-aged man was shot secretly!

The chaos is spreading in the crowd, and the screams are screaming... The guests in the restaurant have obviously noticed this scene. Many customers have come to the window to watch, and some even walked out of the restaurant.

"It seems to be a life." Song Yuran suddenly said something. "This situation is still quite common here. But for you, maybe it will be a little uncomfortable. But after getting used to it, I will not feel anything." Also..."

Luo Qiu looked to him.

At this time, Song Ruran did not look outside, but still poured a sweet pretending wine into his cup, which was very calm and the movement on his hand was abnormally stable.

Until the three cups were filled with half a cup, Song Haoran picked up the cup in front of him and then gently touched it on the cups of Luoqiu and Youyou.

He smiled at the two and whispered: "Welcome, the city of God."

(End of this chapter)