Trafford’s Trading Club

A large number of consumers, though they came here, were actually not for the so-called band.

This famous “Germanic Chariot” band was just a publicity stunt… because in the end, this was a nightclub.

A place to have sensory stimulation and self-indulgence.

However, it was undeniable that this nightclub was really luxurious. In the hall of the nightclub, there were four or five hundred people if roughly estimated, including the staff and the ladies… Maybe more.

Of course, the rooms here were mostly empty, because they all came out to join in the fun.

At this point.

A beautiful woman suddenly took two cups of ‘Gin-Fizz’ from the wine tray of the nightclub. The wine waiter smiled and thought she was a customer.

But when he looked at the beautiful woman enter the crowd, the impression in his mind gradually faded away. At last, he vacantly looked at his tray and surprisingly muttered, “Huh, did I take two cups less?”

…

Gin-Fizz, which suited the master’s taste here, was the only thing that Miss Maid found— Of course, she was more willing to make it herself.

But the master said, “Since we’re here, do as the Romans do.”

Seeing You Ye come from the crowd, the club boss who sat in front of a bar counter in one corner smiled.

He took a cup of “Gin-Fizz” from You Ye and lightly touched it with hers, “May I have a drink with the most beautiful woman tonight?”

You Ye raised her wine and softly replied, “Cheers.”

No one would disturb the time between the boss and Miss Maid, because they did not exist for everyone here.

You Ye smiled and she slightly opened her lips to let the colorless “Gin-Fizz” flow into her mouth.

As an alchemy puppet, she didn’t need to drink or she couldn’t drink, but it didn’t mean she couldn’t have this action.

If the food was solid, she would directly burn them into black flame—and with the swallowing action of her throat, there would be no difference from a human.

And the simple drink would also become a black flame before they entered Miss Maid’s throat… Of course, if it was just liquid, it would naturally be drunk into her body without being burned.

There were many pipes in Miss Maid’s body.

They could flow the liquid in her body, allowing them to evaporate as a real person through the body surface. As for the residues, they would also be incinerated.

This was superfluous— so even if she had such an ability, she hardly used it.

But it didn’t mean that it would never be used.

For example, at this moment, Miss Maid didn’t choose to incinerate it but used the most tedious way.

“Will it be too noisy, master?”

“It’s OK.”

Luo Qiu sitting on a high stool and leaning on a cabinet looked around the hall and suddenly joked, “Don’t you think this place is more suitable for me now?”

Luo Qiu put his Gin-Fizz down; then he pressed his hands on Miss Maid’s shoulder and turned her around, “Look.”

He whispered in You Ye’s ear, and meanwhile he slowly slipped his hands down to her arm and finally, he softly held her hand, gently lifting and pointing to the front.

“Do you see her? A girl in white and grey among these guys.”

Miss Maid flickered her blue eyes, her body became soft and lightly leaned on her master, softly saying, “The girl, the girl who is drinking with the customers.”

Luo Qiu smiled, “Is she beautiful?”

You Ye nodded, “Like a white withering lotus in the mud.”

Luo Qiu moved Miss Maid’s finger to point to another direction. In the dark corner, several middle-aged men and a young man in the ring seats were holding different women and happily talking about something.

“What about that young man?” Luo Qiu asked.

Miss Maid thought for a moment, “Maybe he is accompanying his superiors or customers.”

You Ye paused, “Well… He doesn’t like this place, a disgusted look shows from his eyes, but he has to hide it carefully because… because he knows he needs to cater to them.”

Miss Maid slightly turned her face, which was close to Luo Qiu’s face; she looked up at him, “If he didn’t cater to them, he would be able to protect something… such as his family.”

Luo Qiu suddenly smiled and put You Ye’s hand down.

Miss Maid immediately turned her back to her master. To her, this action could not be forgiven.

Luo Qiu now touched the glass and softly said, “Well, I’m showing off my slight accomplishments in front of an expert like you. Everything is full of a different freshness for me since I grasped this ability not very long ago. But you are different. You must have seen more than me. Just now, it must be boring for you.”

“Master.”

Miss Maid suddenly called out and lightly put her hand on the back of Luo Qiu’s hand, smiling, “You Ye doesn’t know who is the expert.”

Didn’t know who was the expert, naturally there was no “showing off”.

…

“You are always kind.”

Luo Qiu suddenly turned his hand over to hold and stoke Miss Maid’s thin, soft and “real” fingers, which were like the most perfect artwork.

“Where’s Tai Yinzi? I haven’t seen him.” Luo Qiu suddenly exhaled, letting go You Ye’s hand, and casually asking after he looked around.

“Well.” Miss Maid smiled, “Perhaps he is trying to make up for his wrongdoings.”

Lou Qiu smiled and held the glass, whispering, “Cheers.”

…

…

If one wasn’t in the mood, even dragon meat was not that delicious—Of course, this was an exaggeration. The taste was still the same taste, but not delicious.

Though Tai Yinzi was drinking the Chivas that he picked up from a guest, he didn’t taste anything different.

Since this was not the place of his faith and the “famous” band was not worthy of his worship, now it was a good time for him to make amends.

The newcomer of the club, who thought he would have a bright future now, was planning to choose a potential customer. Maybe he won’t be hung after they went back?

Tai Yinzi knew the new master had just taken over recently from You Ye.

The glory of the first Black Soul who was transformed by the new master… Actually, he was nothing to be proud of.

No matter how many Black Souls were there, he was the Black Soul Envoy who accompanied the master for the longest time.

Before knowing the truth, Tai Yinzi did not dare to guess his master’s thoughts. Now he seemed to be clear what the master’s taste was when he combined the truth and his experience of this period.

It was a very tricky taste… unless introduced through the black card, the new master was very particular picky.

“If it was these guys who indulged in material possessions outside, with just a few tricks, would they become potential customers?”

Wandering in the backstage of the nightclub, Tai Yinzi whispered, “The new master won’t be interested… Well, I should think about it. To be a famous person was not what I wanted, but at least in the hundred-year service, I must have a peaceful life.”

The boss was not interested in those people outside… Would he find a potential customer at the backstage where people were ten to twenty times lesser?

Tai Yinzi deeply doubted it.

He went through the rooms and peeped into a door, “Oh… They are having love affairs secretly. And it is even with a fat woman. Negative review!”

He peeped into another door, “A group of staff playing cellphone games here, negative review!”

He peeped into the third door, “…Toilet? My God, a woman is urinating while standing?? Negative review, the most negative review!!”

…

Tai Yinzi sighed— Were there really no potential customers?

Suddenly a loud noise attracted him… It seems that two men were quarreling.

Tai Yinzi continued to look and saw a man punching the other man to the ground.

And the man angrily said, “Even if I were the only one left, I wouldn’t disband the band!”