Yue Fengyang's head didn't fully raise when he spoke, his eyes only reached the chest of the beautiful shadow, but that was enough, he didn't need to look at his face to know who it was.

"Xiaoyue!" Yue Fengyang glanced at the ravine, which could not be filled.

"Mr. Yue, long time no see!" Xiao Yue was a little excited, and jumped in front of Yue Fengyang in three or two clicks and grabbed his hand.

"Let me introduce, this is my classmate Hirayama Huoyu at the Five Nations Academy. ”

"This young lady is a staff member of the Doom City Auction House, Satsuki. ”

Pingshan Huoyu looked at Xiao Yue, who was proud of her figure, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, pulled Yue Fengyang over, and whispered in his ear: "You can! There is an outer room in Doom City, Belle and they probably don't know!

Yue Fengyang glared at Pingshan Huoyu and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Xiaoyue, she is just a service staff when I participated in the auction last time." ”

Pingshan Huoyu nodded very understandingly: "Service staff, I understand, service, hehe!"

"Dirty heart and rotten lungs, stay away from me!" Yue Fengyang scolded angrily.

"Yo, I can't help you now, when I went back to chat with Belle and the others, I accidentally said that I didn't want to blame me!"

"You dare! Believe it or not, I'll kill people and kill people!" Yue Fengyang gestured at his neck.

"How is it? There is still a problem, otherwise what are you nervous about?" Hirayama Huo Yu smiled disdainfully.

"There's a problem with your grandmother's grandson!Okay! Go back and say whatever you want, if you don't say that I beat you, I won't be able to cure you!" Yue Fengyang gritted his teeth.

Pingshan Huoyu saw that Yue Fengyang was really a little angry, and quickly softened: "Look, it's not a joke, why are you so serious? It's all men who don't know who!

"Understand your grandma's grandson!"

"Look at you..."

"Look at your grandma's grandson!"

"It's too much!"

"Over your grandmother's grandson!"

Hirayama no longer speaks, and his grandmother has a grandson of herself, so the pressure is too great.

Yue Fengyang also stopped paying attention to Pingshan Huoyu, and turned his head to look at Xiao Yue: "It's just right, I'm going to the Doom City Auction House to have a look, and this time I have to trouble Miss Xiaoyue's service." ”

"No problem, there have been some lots coming from the black market in recent days, maybe some of them are Mr. Yue's favorite. Xiao Yue said happily.

"Hmph, I think Mr. Yue likes you, right?" Hirayama muttered.

"Bah!" Yue Fengyang took a sip!

The three of them soon came to the Doom City auction hall, there is no large-scale auction here today, so there are not many people, because there is an intermediate VIP card, so it is still a VIP channel.

"Usually there are several small auctions here every day, with a scale of a few hundred people, and there will be one in a while, and we will go to the small hall. Satsuki led the way.

Looking at Xiaoyue's swaying figure, Hirayama couldn't stop talking.

"If you make another sound, I'll tear your mouth apart!" Yue Fengyang said fiercely.

"Why is Mr. Yue so cruel to your classmates?" asked Xiao Yue as she walked.

"He likes to be scolded and beaten!" Yue Fengyang replied.

Xiao Yue nodded thoughtfully: "Well, I've also heard that some people are willing to let people beat and scold, and they enjoy it very much, but people like this are used in Doom City, I really don't know what kind of psychology they have?"

"It's a pervert!" Yue Fengyang glanced at Pingshan Huoyu.

Hirayama Fire Language: "......"

There are many small halls in the auction hall of Doom City, which can accommodate hundreds to about a thousand people, and the daily auction work is carried out in the small hall. The small hall is not big, but it still clearly distinguishes the VIP level treatment. Xiao Yue took Yue Fengyang and Pingshan Huoyu to the intermediate VIP area, a semi-circular cubicle like the last hall, with blankets on the ground and a small table.

Taking advantage of Xiaoyue's going out to get food and drink, Yue Fengyang pointed to those VIP seats and said to Pingshan Huoyu: "Look at it, every VIP seat has service staff like Xiaoyue, who are responsible for serving tea and pouring water, answering questions about the lot for customers, and people are doing serious work!

"Blame me?

With such low-cut clothes, the key is that the figure is still so proud..."Hirayama Huoyu quibbled.

"Put your grandma's stinky fart! Wear a little more money, and if you are proud of your figure, you are not a serious person? Whether a person is serious or not has nothing to do with appearance, the key is here!" Yue Fengyang pointed to his heart.

Pingshan Huoyu still didn't look like he agreed, pouting, and my grandma recruited you to provoke you today?

"Is the Digging Lake Qin a serious person?" Yue Fengyang asked.

"Of course, she's the goddess in the minds of the men on the island!" Hirayama said decisively.

"Then do you think she is serious when she speaks and does things?" Yue Fengyang asked again.

"It's like... Not too much... Seriously..."Pingshan Huoyu thought about what he did, such as playing with birds.

"Then is she a serious person?" Yue Fengyang asked again.

"Of course it's still!" Hirayama blurted out without thinking.

"That's right, because the heart of the digging lake qin is clean!"

"And you, you're not a serious person, your heart!" Yue Fengyang moved his body outward, and seemed to be very disgusted to sit next to Pingshan Huo.

Hirayama said: "My heart is not dirty, but my thoughts are a little naughty..."

Yue Fengyang pouted: "Cut~"

"Okay! I know it's wrong!" Hirayama Huoyu said in a loud voice, and he turned a corner, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. There was a hint of playfulness in these eyes.

Yue Fengyang hurriedly covered his face, and if he couldn't see his face, it was not a shame: "Say yes, say yes!

Pingshan Huoyu nodded and muttered: "Hmm..."

"I can't bear it! Girls chirp!" Yue Fengyang picked up a pillow and smashed it on Pingshan Huoyu.

"Mr. Yue!" Xiao Yue watched Yue Fengyang's actions while eating.

"Is your classmate sick again?"

"That's right! He's always sick, and he has to come out with me this time, because he's worried that no one will beat him if I'm not there! You see he's honest now, right? And he was so moved that he almost cried!" Yue Fengyang stopped his movements, straightened his loose hair, picked up a glass of sweet wine from the tray and drank it down.

"Mr. Yue is so kind-hearted!"

"I'm not that noble, I just can't see my friends sad!"

Hirayama huoyu curled up on the side of his seat, tears glistening in his eyes.

Xiao Yue still took out a small stool and sat down, the height was just right for Yue Fengyang to beat his legs, but such a height was a big test for Yue Fengyang, and his eyes were a little nowhere to place: "Ahem... Xiaoyue, you can do it too, you don't have to beat your legs, I'm used to beating him, and I won't be tired. ”

Xiao Yue looked down at the furrow on her chest, her little face was a little red, and she shook her head: "It's not good! The auction house has rules, and this is also my job." ”

Yue Fengyang twisted his neck back and forth, this old man with his head down is indeed not good for the cervical spine.

Watching Xiao Yue put one of Yue Fengyang's legs on his legs and beat it gently, Pingshan Huoyu snorted coldly in his heart: "The high-sounding thing I said just now, I still have a leg now!"

A bell rang, and an old man walked out of the rostrum.

"You don't have one auctioneer in the auction house, do you?"

"Hehehe, of course not, this time it's a coincidence, or him!" replied Satsuki.

Pingshan Huoyu made a note in the small book in his heart: In a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, Yue Fengyang and the service staff of the Doom City Auction House, the sweet and proud Xiaoyue girl eyebrows, flirting and scolding!

"It's time for everyone to come today, there are a few good lots to present to you, nonsense, on the first one!" the old man beckoned, and a beautiful woman carried a tray covered with a red cloth.

Placing the tray on the booth, the old man lifted the red cloth, and inside was a plate, which was full of things that Yue Fengyang was very familiar with.

"Hehehe! You can't guess this, right? This is not a genius treasure, but at present, it is also rare, as far as I know, only Baishan State produces it, and it is only sold to high-ranking officials, the price is very high, and the effect is wonderful! This is Wen Ling Tobacco!"

"Hehehehe~" Yue Fengyang sat there

The laughter kept coming, causing some guests to look at it in confusion, and the old man on the stage also frowned.

"Mr. Yue?" Xiao Yue was also puzzled, is Wen Ling tobacco so funny?

"Ahh "Yue Fengyang is looking forward to what price this Wenling tobacco can be auctioned?

The old man on the rostrum was not affected by Yue Fengyang's inexplicable laughter, and carried out the auction procedure step by step: "Refresh your mind, you can replenish some true qi, not so much tobacco, but closer to the pill." The plate is one or two parts, and the starting price is 10,000 gold coins, let's bid!"

Yue Fengyang's heart trembled, one or two thousand gold! It's a bit exaggerated, isn't it? His Royal Highness Fifth has said that he will take the high-end route and raise the price, but this price is also a bit evil! Who is willing to smoke such an expensive cigarette, that is really burning money!

Sure enough, after the old man announced the bidding, no one participated! Everyone pouted one after another.

Five minutes later, the room was still quiet. The old man on the stage was not in a hurry, he was still smiling, I saw him take out a pipe, fill it with tobacco, light it and smoke it.

As the old man swallowed the clouds and spitted out the mist, a stream of inexplicable aroma spread in the auction hall, and gradually some customers began to look for the smell and keep sniffing.

"Hehehe..." the old man on the stage smiled proudly.

"Can you try it?" said one guest.

"Originally, I couldn't, but today I made an exception, there is still half a pot of smoke in this pipe, if you don't dislike it, you can taste it one by one. The old man walked down the rostrum with his pipe.

Some curious guests stepped forward one after another, tasting one bite at a time.

As the first customer tasted it, he immediately raised his hand to increase the price, and the auction room resounded with shouts one after another.

"Twenty thousand gold coins!"

"Forty thousand gold coins!"

"Eighty thousand gold coins!"

"100,000 gold coins!"

“......”

Yue Fengyang looked at the rising prices, and his heart blossomed, he really didn't expect Wen Lingyan to be so popular!

In the end, this plate of one or two Wenling tobacco was auctioned off at a price of 120,000 yuan, and many guests who did not buy strongly asked the auction house to auction an additional batch of Wenling tobacco.

In fact, Yue Fengyang underestimated the value of Wen Lingyan a little, after all, this is also a kind of pill, how can the price be low? Not to mention that only a Dan can operate and manufacture, how much will it cost to invite a Dan to come over!

If the people here knew that the maker of Wenling Tobacco was sitting in the auction hall, they would definitely drop their jaws, right? Yue Fengyang smiled a little proudly.

In a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, and a certain place, Yue Fengyang was served by the sweet-looking and proud Xiaoyue girl, with a lewd smile on his face! Pingshan Huoyu wrote in a small book in his heart.

End of chapter.

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The biggest conspiracy is in the court, and the deepest understanding is from childhood. Life is not satisfactory in the world, drunk and singing. The sky is also ignorant, and I am also fearless, they all say that there are no immortals in this world, then I will be the first immortal in the world!

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The skinny feeling of reality makes many people give up their ideals,

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The young Chen Song miraculously rose with his archery skills! Kill all kinds of disobedience along the way, grow himself, and pave the way in blood. Under the crazy persecution, tenaciously climb to the top!

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