Chapter 103 Meeting, Great God Fight (1)
Surrounded by poisonous mist, An was blurred around, and she would inevitably inhale a little, and soon, she found that her face was hot and her breathing was heavier.
When the old man saw her with a calm face, he came to the mouth of the well without saying a word, holding the coolest well water in his hand.
Knowing that she might smell a little chunjiao poisonous mist, he teased her, "Good apprentice, is my well water sweet?
An Mili washed his face and drank a few sips of water before he could barely suppress the dryness.
Fortunately, the owner of this coffin put the medicine, not the poison!
"Open the coffin!" the old man drank and pushed the lid of the coffin open.
Everyone will take a look!
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"Why?" Ann is confused!
I saw that there was only a jade pillow in the coffin, and a black robe, which was embroidered with delicate patterns.
When Cen Xi saw the jade pillow, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and then he saw an old man and a young man on the opposite side showing a disappointed look towards the coffin, he knew that he did not suffer a loss in the audience.
"Elder Long, it seems that the target of our search is different, my jade pillow has been found!"
470 million to buy back a jade pillow, it's really not a loss!
The old man jumped with a black face, impossible, that person said, the colorful beads are in the auction house, and they will definitely be auctioned.
How could what he said not work!
Maybe he'll ask the intelligence king next to him if he has any clues. "Cen boy, let me ask you a question, how did you know that there would definitely be the jade pillow you wanted in the coffin?
"Louis's Butler's Diary!" This diary has been kept by his Cen family. It's been years.
The original version of this diary has long been rotten, and his family copies and reprints these precious books every ten years.
Long Lao didn't make money and stared at him, and he was able to collect the diary of the great butler of the originator of vampires, so you can imagine how powerful his current intelligence system is.
"Did you mention in the diary that there was anything else in the coffin besides a pillow?"
Cen Xi thought for a moment, "The diary says that there are five things in the blood coffin, a jade pillow, a battle robe, dragon boots, a sword and a blood bead!"
"At present, we see that the jade pillow and the battle robe are all here, only the dragon boots, the sword and the blood beads are not here! However, according to today's situation, it can be seen that the authenticity of this diary is not strong!"
Speaking lightly, the old man who listened to it wept, and it was his money that was spent!, "Isn't it that we spent 1.9 billion to buy a useless coffin back?"
Although he was careful when he bought the coffin, the probability of having beads in it was probably half as good!
But when the results came out, it still hit him a lot. Especially Cen Boy spent 470 million to find what he wanted.
It's okay not to compare, but if you compare, it's going to kill him!
"Old man, it's not completely useless, we scrape the gold dust off the coffin, and it should sell for a lot of money. No matter how bad it is, the coffin will be bought and sold for the second time, and there will be some gimmick publicity, and there should be many people who will pay a high price!"
An Mili comforted the old man, everyone understood that no matter how he sold, he would still lose.
Buy at a high price, it's hard to sell at a high price!
"Forget it, Lao Tzu go touch a few more stones and earn the money back!" He figured it out, since these things have happened, sighing and sighing can't solve it, it's better to think about making money.
Just like when he found out that his seven beads were used by An Mi, he was sad for a night.
Sometimes, you have to think differently. The two sides of the contradiction are mutually converted.
"Oh, give you this robe! Take it home and ward off evil spirits!"
An Mili took the black coat and robe he threw over, and a vague fragrance came from this dress to the tip of his nose, and he frowned, this fragrance was indescribably weird.
"Old man, can this dress be washed?" for fear that this material would melt when it touched the water.
The pattern on the robe is extremely red, and the veins of the pattern are uneven, the lines are smooth, and the edges are also very sharp.
The robe is as black as obsidian, the pattern is red as if it is dyed with blood, one black and one red, constituting the most extreme and bewitching combination, giving people a kind of eye-catching, extremely shocking, hanging in the mind, unforgettable for a long time.
"What are you doing with washing it? After washing it, the effect of warding off evil spirits is not so obvious! Also, this dress should be made of silk, thin as gauze and light as wings! It cannot be washed or sunburned!"
Well, she still keeps such a precious battle robe and keeps it well, maybe it can be sold for a good price in the future.
The old man was obviously not in high spirits, and waved his hand, "Take your things, go quickly! ”
His grief hasn't healed yet, and it's like your crush suddenly announcing that he has a partner, and it's so uncomfortable that he can't even breathe.
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Cen Xi's car was left outside the yard, and he stopped her before getting into the car.
"Wait!"
Holding her battle robe, she turned her head smoothly, "What's wrong?"
Cen Xi walked up, and the two looked at each other, "If you don't want this robe, you can consider buying it for me at a high price!"
He has always liked to collect things, and he doesn't pay attention to anything, just take it when he meets his eyes.
He wants to think about it, she is weighing, after all, this battle robe is Louis's, the only one in the world, the collection value is very high, she collects it for a few years, and then takes it out to bid, the price is definitely not more than the old man lost today.
Besides, this robe can also ward off evil spirits, which happens to be in her need.
"No, Mr. Cen, I don't want to sell this robe so soon. Hope for understanding. ”
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Carry the clothes back to the room and hang them in the shade in the corner.
"Miss An, aren't you still coming back for dinner today?" Sister-in-law Hua saw that not long after she came back, she took a shower and changed into a clean and beautiful dress, it seemed that she was going to go out to eat with others!
"That's right! Sister-in-law Hua, you can cook your own tonight, Da Bai and the eighth master will feed them some vegetarian vegetables, and they can't eat meat anymore. ”
It's too fat, it's too fat, watching Dabai walk, it's all the beating of the flesh.
“...... Okay!" Sister-in-law Hua originally wanted to ask who Miss An was going out to eat with. But think about it, or shut up. She's just a servant.
Alas, when will the young master come back! This Miss An has been hooked away.
Ji Yuran sent a message saying that the meeting was scheduled for this evening, and the location was the Xingyue Tower.
As the name suggests, this building is as tall as the stars and the moon can be touched.
At the top, there is a small grassy floor, larger than half a basketball court.
Under the leadership of the waiter, An Mili took the elevator for a minute and came to the high platform.
Here, small lights flicker, soft music keeps playing, and in the moonlight, this high platform is completely hazy!
Most of them are young people here, drinking wine, chatting, and blowing the night breeze.
She quickly found Ji Yuran's one, and in the crowd, they were the most conspicuous. They all hugged the computer and bowed their heads to play.
ps: Crickets have something to say, there are too many reports, and there may be fewer these days. Friends in Baidu can come to play vertically!