Soon after Yan Miao finished speaking, the fan was sent to the VIP room by a welcoming lady. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yan Miao saw that the fan was finally delivered, and she didn't wait for the welcome lady to send it to the room

, and a vertical body flashed to its side and snatched the fan. Yan Miao's frightened welcome lady almost screamed out, but fortunately she had undergone etiquette training.

Yan Miao's this was not intentional, but Yan Miao was caused by being too hot, Yan Miao liked cold or not heat, and would rather be frozen to death than be heated. Yan Miao began to fan the moment she got the fan.

But no matter how hard Yan Miao fanned it, the effect on Yan Miao was minimal, and although Feng Mengjia shouted hot with herself just now, most of the sweat had fallen due to the wind and sweat she had just fanned. Yan Miao saw that she was still sweating profusely, and suddenly felt speechless.

Just when Yan Miao was fanning herself, she suddenly thought that the fan in her hand was not an ordinary fan, but a weapon, a human-level weapon, which should have his extraordinary, Zhu Yan had told Yan Miao before that most weapons could be combined with the user's fighting spirit, so that the user could be better in battle and double the attack.

Thinking of this, Yan Miao said to Feng Mengjia: "Mengjia, when I auctioned this fan just now, did the host say that this fan is attributeless?" Feng Mengjia heard Yan Miao ask herself, turned her head, and said, "Well, it seems like this, what's wrong?" "It's okay, by the way, Mengjia, do you want to cool down?" When Yan Mengjia turned her head, she saw that there were still fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Feng Mengjia nodded: "Well, can you?" brother. Yan Miaojian Feng Mengjia didn't believe in his own ability. So take a deep breath and calm down. Pick up the fan again, infuse spiritual power into the fan, and confess the master. After recognizing the results of the Lord, Yan Miao will look at this fan again, and the green on the fan will be more crisp, like a green leaf.

Yan Miao poured a trace of ice-based fighting qi into it, and gently fanned the fan. Feeling the cool breath wafting from the fan, most of the sweat suddenly fell. Feng Mengjia saw that Yan Miao really made the room gradually cooler, and wanted to praise Yan Miao, but thought that Yan Miao had deceived herself just now. So pretend to be unhappy and let Yan Miao see it.

Just when Yan Miao felt comfortable, she said to Feng Mengjia: "Mengjia, cool ...... Fast. The last half of the sentence was swallowed back raw, because Yan Miao was unhappy when she saw Feng Mengjia, and thought about what she promised to come to the auction. Knowing that he was at a loss, he comforted: "Hehe, Mengjia, don't be angry with my brother, I'll take Mengjia to buy new clothes and eat in a while, okay?"

Feng Mengjia saw that Yan Miao apologized to herself, so she was not angry. The angry expression on his face relaxed. Yan Miaojian knew how quickly Feng Mengjia's face became that Feng Mengjia's angry expression just now was all pretended. So, he said: "Hehe, it turns out that you were pretending just now, see how I punish you"

As he spoke, he pounced on Feng Mengjia, Feng Mengjia saw Yan Miao pounce, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but he was a qigong master, and his cultivation was not yet as high as Yan Miao, so he couldn't dodge and lie down to avoid Yan Miao's claws.

Yan Miao saw Feng Mengjia lying on the ground, and Yan Miao's hand took the opportunity to reach under Feng Mengjia's armpit and tickle Feng Mengjia's armpit. "Hee-hee-ha-ha, it's so itchy" Feng Mengjia laughed. Feng Mengjia was not to be outdone and resisted.

In the VIP room of the Evonia Auction House, the two men quarreled. Just when the two of them were having a good time, the auction downstairs was nearing the end of the floor, and the host announced the end of the auction.

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The two people in the VIP room heard that the auction was over and the two were separated, Yan Miao said: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, the auction is over, we should go."

Yan Miao stood up, walked to the table and picked up the fan. When he was about to leave, suddenly, the soft flesh on Yan Miao's waist was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees. Yan Miao, who was in pain, only gritted her teeth.

Yan Miao rubbed the soft flesh on her waist, and when she looked back, she saw that Feng Mengjia had already run out of the VIP room. Yan Miao took the fan in her hand and chased it out. The two men laughed in the auction house.

Just as the two of them were about to run out of the Evonia Auction House, an old man blocked the way of the two people, and the two people looked up and saw that the person who was looking at them was none other than Wang Naixiang Wang Lao.

Yan Miao saw that Wang Lao was now in front of him, so he said, "Is there something wrong with Wang Lao?" Xiaoyou laughed, but forgot the two items that had been auctioned just now. Wang Naixiang said and handed a ring and a crystal card to Feng Mengjia, Yan Miao knew that this was another item he had just now, "Octagon Flame Ice", in addition to the fan. Wang Naixiang handed the ring to Feng Mengjia and said: "This is the octagonal flame ice and the two hundred thousand gold coins, the money for the auction of the two items just now has been deducted, please take it away." ”

The hard currency on the martial arts road is divided into copper coins, silver coins, and gold coins.

Yan Miao took the ring from Feng Mengjia's hand without leaving a trace, and said: "The kid thanked Elder Wang, the kid is preparing to break into the Martial Arts Continent, and now there is a storage ring missing, Wang Laoshi is sending charcoal in the snow!"

When Yan Miao came to exchange it, he found that Yan Miao had taken out the demon core from his waist, and at that time he judged that the belt around Yan Miao's waist was the storage belt.

"Hahaha, it's the first time we've met, so let's take it as my gift to Xiaoyou. Wang Naixiang said, Yan Miao did not slack off to put the ring on his hand, and said: "It's just right, the kid said goodbye." "The old man still has official business, so I won't send it far," Wang Naixiang said.

Yan Miao pulled Feng Mengjia out of the Ivonia Auction House and walked down the street. Yan Miao took out the octagonal flame ice and more than half of the gold coins in the storage ring and quickly put them into the belt, and then threw the storage ring containing about 50,000 gold coins to Feng Mengjia. At this time, the two of them did not feel hungry because they had drunk a stomach full of water.

After some discussion, the two of them decided to take a stroll around the city of Avernia and then go to dinner. The two of them walked on the street, picking out the store where they bought clothes, and Feng Mengjia picked out white clothes, which in Feng Mengjia's words looked like a fairy.

And Yan Miao bought some green robes in order to make the clothes match her fan, and Yan Miao wore them like a scholar. And Feng Mengjia chose a skirt, and the double ponytail turned into long hair, and the long hair reached the waist. This makes Feng Mengjia, who is beautiful before she came, even more lovely.

Yan Miao and Feng Mengjia were dressed like this, walking on the street. It attracted the attention of many people, and some even muttered, "Flowers are stuck in cow dung." And Yan Miao and Feng Mengjia turned a deaf ear to these discordant voices, even if they did, some people even said insulting words, causing Feng Mengjia to frown.

After Yan Miao saw it, she stared at the crowd with extremely cold eyes, and the temperature around her seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees. Even so, no one spoke. But some aggressive gazes are still looking this way. Feng Mengjia couldn't help but frown a little at these glances.

So the two of them walked quickly towards the inn. Yan Miao came to an inn, walked in, and ran over with a smile, "Two guest officers, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Little second brother, let's stay in the hotel, arrange something for us to eat first, and then give us two more rooms. Yan Miao said politely. After Yan Miao finished speaking, she only waited for Xiao Er to reply. only to find that no one answered for a long time.

Yan Miao looked down and saw Xiao Er frozen there, drooling from the corners of his mouth, staring at Feng Mengjia motionless.

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Feng Mengjia is only eleven years old now, although she is not very old, her figure is average. But its face has grown so long. Many years later, in Yan Miao's words: "The eyebrows are picturesque, the skin is better than snow, it can really be described as a shy flower in the closed moon." ”

It was not the first time Yan Miao had seen this, and coughed: "Ahem" Xiao Er finally came back to his senses when he heard the voice, and subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth. "Guest upstairs, please~~" Xiao Er shouted in a long voice.

Yan Miao and Feng Mengjia followed Xiao Er up to the second floor. As Xiao Er walked to the door of the ground room, he turned back to see the outfits of the two. Yan Miao was dressed in a robe and held a paper fan in her hand. Feng Mengjia is also extraordinary, like a goddess descending from heaven. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person who has no money.

Then he led the two people to the door of the Tianzi room.

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