After dinner, Luochuan sat comfortably on the chair, and the demon Ziyan picked up her things and walked down the stairs.

"Are you going to try nightmare space?" Luochuan asked her.

The expression of demon purple smoke became a little hesitant, and then shook his head: "or forget it."

For the decision of demon Ziyan, Luochuan did not show any unexpected expression. In the face of this kind of inner fear, everyone has differences.

"Whatever you want." Luochuan decided to take a rest before going to the coffee shop in Santa NIA. After all, he had just finished his dinner and now he didn't want to move.

Demon Ziyan showed a smile, sat down on the chair beside her, took out her magic mobile phone, and looked like she was browsing the works in origin reading.

Luochuan likes Wei Qingzhu's "notes of mercenaries", which is the first person style. Moreover, the suspense and plot are well set, and the writing style is also very good. He has gained a large number of fans in the origin reading.

Now it has been written that the protagonist group went deep into the tomb of Xianling, because suddenly the earthquake suddenly fell into the ground, and unexpectedly found the immortal's tomb which was buried in the ground.

At the end of the latest chapter, there are many comments from readers, many of whom discuss the plot, and guess what the leading group will encounter in the tomb of the immortal. Luochuan feels that Wei Qingzhu may get inspiration from it.

In addition to discussing the plot, most of the rest is to urge the change, but Wei Qingzhu is not moved at all, and is still maintaining the original frequency for updating.

After the rest, Luochuan and demon Ziyan came to the coffee shop in Santa NIA.

Chimera lies on the ground, with red energy lingering on its body, and a pair of small wings grow behind her.

Feeling the familiar breath behind him, he came over and rubbed against Luochuan constantly.

"What's wrong with chimera, boss?" Demon Ziyan noticed the strange of chimera and squatted down to hold it up.

Luochuan has already guessed the reason and pointed to the shelf behind the wooden counter: "do you remember the red crystal originally put there?"

"Of course." Demon purple smoke nodded, she guessed the meaning of Luochuan, a little unbelievable in the voice, "qimeila ate it?"

"Well." Luochuan nodded and added, "swallow it directly."

Demon Ziyan looked at the figure of chimera and recalled the volume of the red crystal stone. She was surprised: "so powerful."

Luochuan felt that the reaction of demon Ziyan was a little strange, but it was normal to think about it. After all, they had known that chimera was not an ordinary animal.

In addition, the whole process of the system to maintain monitoring of the coffee shop, naturally also including chimera's physical condition, gave "everything" normal reply.

"But the wings look a little strange." The vision of demon purple smoke fell on the wings behind chimera.

Wings are reddish red, similar to the structure of the skin, there is a kind of strange beauty, demon purple smoke feel strange, just and memory is not the same reason.

For example, the front of the house was empty. One day, a big tree was suddenly transplanted to complement the house. In other people's opinion, it must be very good, but the residents in the house need time to adapt to the changes.

In addition, it is also closely related to the first impression of chimera by demon Ziyan.

It seems to understand the words of demon purple smoke, with the flow of red energy, the wings actually did not enter chimera's body.

"Ah, it can be hidden!" Demon purple smoke slightly opened her eyes, as if to see a wonderful thing.

Luochuan sat on the sofa, and he was ready to wait here. If there were no customers coming, he would hang out with demon Ziyan in Santa NIA.

Herman arranged his collar, drank the rest of the tea and picked up the black cane.

"Herman, where are you going at this late hour?" A tall woman came out of the corner and noticed Herman, who was about to leave.

She was about twenty-eight years old. She was a little thin, dark brown hair was made into a common hair style in Santa NIA. She was wearing an ordinary dark dress, her eyes were a little slender, and her face was a little knowledgeable. She was a lady who let strangers stay away.

"It's just about work." Herman had a gentle smile on her face. When she was flustered, her expression didn't change a bit. "Jotiss, if there's a customer coming to the door, please wait on me."

"There won't be any customers at this time." "Besides, I'll close the door on time."

"I'll be back on time, then." Herman didn't get angry. He just laughed and knew jottis well. "I'll go first."

Seeing Herman's figure disappear, jotiss went to the chair behind the counter and sat down. She put the book in her hand on the desk and began to read it.

Ronald took the windbreaker off the hanger and put it on. Then he put the top hat on his head and turned out the light in the room.

Although the coffee shop was not open yesterday, he is still ready to go and have a look at it today. His doubts about the improvement of his strength are hard to resist.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, blowing with the breeze at night. This is the scene that appears at the annual flower fair in Santa nia and lasts for a long time.The same as before, still did not take the magic car, walking alone in the street. I didn't feel peeped at. It seems that the detective named Herman didn't come here today.

For Herman, Ronald is a bit afraid, although the man looks very easygoing, but gives him a feeling that he can't see through at all.

Ronaldo wanted to stay in San Diego for a while, so he didn't play against Herman yesterday. He is not afraid of trouble; he just hates it.

"Mr. Ronald, we meet again."

The sound of familiar words came to Ronald's ears. He was already near the coffee shop, and Herman had just got off the magic train and was greeting him.

With the same expression, Ronald nodded in response. Without speaking, he walked towards the location of the coffee shop.

Herman didn't care, and followed. They walked on the road in silence. The surrounding buildings gradually become dilapidated, prosperous and desolate only a few streets apart.

In the window exudes the soft light, has the spot to reflect on the ground, that lights up the building in this environment is very eye-catching.

"Is that the shop? It looks like it's open today. " Herman looks at the open shop in front of him. During the day, he comes to have a look and is closed.

A shop that only operates at night Why is it possible to keep Ronaldo here? Herman felt that his question was about to be answered.

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