Drink, this grandson is still on his shoulder?!

The little fat man was furious in his heart, and as soon as he pressed the sound transmission array, he was about to shout again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Li Sinian reflected this time, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab him.

"Grandpa, you are my grandfather, don't be impulsive!"

Fang Junnan and Liu Mingxiu also came back to their senses, the little fat man just now was too sudden and too "domineering", and they were also a little stunned for a while. This time, seeing that the little fat man was angry and wanted to shout again, he hurriedly came over and pulled him to the death with Li Sinian.

The little fat man is rich, but the little fat man is still short of money, the reason and amount of his lack of money Fang Junnan They know very well, naturally they can't let him come nonsense.

20,000 spirit stones to buy a jar of wine, even if this wine can make people directly enter the infant stage, it is not worth it. This is a purchase, this is a loser!

Ping'er on the stage was also very surprised, this jar of wine could be sold for about 7,000 spirit stones, which was already considered a high price, and now it has soared all the way to 20,000 spirit stones, which she couldn't have imagined before. However, both sides are distinguished guests in the VIP hall on the top floor, and there are many people who are gambling and spending a lot of money, although Ping'er is a little surprised, but there is no surprise.

Seeing that no one answered after the VIP in the May Hall finished quoting the price, Ping'er smiled slightly and said, "The VIP in the May Hall quoted 20,000 spirit stones, is there anything else to increase?"

She seemed to be asking everyone present, but a pair of eyes stared straight in the direction of the April Hall, she knew that even if someone asked for the price, it could only be the master of the April Hall, and it was too late for others to watch the play, how could they come out to wade into this troubled water.

Not only him, but the eyes of everyone present involuntarily focused in the direction of the April Hall, even the private rooms on the upper floors were no exception.

They were all waiting, waiting for the response of the big man in the April Hall, and everyone was guessing whether this master was preparing to race to the end or admitting it.

Through the crystal glass, Li Chuyi clearly felt the gaze outside. Although the outside of the single-sided glass that has been refined is absolutely impossible to see inside, Li Chuyi can clearly feel that everyone's eyes are focused on him, and he has become the focus for a while, and everyone is waiting for him.

As soon as his brain was hot, the little fat man struggled again, but how could Li Sinian be dragged by him, dragging his arms and shoulders, Li Sinian almost didn't ride on him.

"Li Chuyi, calm down, think about your travel expenses! You used all the money to gamble here, what should you do when you go home?! You don't go back to the Taixu Palace?!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Chuyi's struggle was really much smaller, and several people were secretly relieved when they looked at each other. It's just that what they didn't see was that as soon as Li Sinian said this, Xiao Mu's eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he returned to calm, and he also looked at Li Chuyi with a convincing expression.

After hesitating for a long time, the little fat man looked up at Li Sinian.

"Fourth uncle, you tell you the truth, what kind of wine in that jar is not only delicious, is it also helpful to your cultivation?"

Li Chuyi's Yin Yang Dao eyes are not vain, and they have been operating on their own almost all the time since his cultivation entered the God Refining Period. Li Sinian tasted such a cup of mana just now, and the mana in his body trembled, and outsiders couldn't see that Li Chuyi could see it really, so he naturally guessed the real reason why Li Sinian wanted this wine.

Looking at his eyes, Li Sinian hesitated and nodded, but said before the little fat man could speak: "Yes, yes, but it's not worth it!" 20,000 spirit stones, 20,000 spirit stones are enough for me to slowly cultivate to the Great Perfection of the God Refining Period, and there is still a surplus." A jar of dispensable spirit wine is really not worth it!"

Fang Junnan also nodded and persuaded: "Young master, it's really not worth it! The last magic weapon on the top of the 20,000 spirit stone is a very good magic weapon, even if a jar of wine can make Li Daoyou go all the way to the late stage of refining gods, it is not worth it." ”

Liu Mingxiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young master, don't be impulsive, be calm!"

Li Chuyi naturally knew whether it was worth it or not, but that person's attitude made him very uncomfortable.

If he sat outside, he was sitting in the April Hall on the top floor, and the big fat man had bragged to him several times about how good the secrecy of the private room on the top floor of the Hao family trading house was. Without the worry of revealing his identity, Li Chuyi was naturally fearless, and his long-suppressed little temper couldn't be pulled back by dozens of cows.

But when he thought about his "great cause of going home", the huge amount of travel expenses had been weighing heavily on him, which made him have to calm down.

Ping'er's third inquiry came from outside, Li Chuyi gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, and finally sighed fiercely, sat back on the chair and grabbed the roast chicken in front of him and gnawed it violently, and all the anger in his stomach was sprinkled on the poor roast chicken.

I used to hear it said that if you want to live your life without being bullied, the most important thing is strength, followed by power, and then money, and these three complement each other. Now that I think about it, the little fat man feels that what the Taoist priest said is really right.

If he had the ability to be a Taoist priest, and now he immediately rushed to the May Hall to beat the grandson who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, how could he use this brain to fight with him for some verbal disputes.

If there is a big backer behind him, when the time comes, the grandson who can be scared will crawl over and kneel and lick as soon as he registers, and the face will naturally be sufficient.

Or if he is rich, even if he has one-tenth of the wealth of the Hao family, it is okay to smash him to death with that grandson all the way.

Unfortunately, he didn't have any of the three. Although he sits in the VIP room on the top floor, he is actually a full number of promiscuous, quails in the phoenix's nest, and he is a bastard. If it weren't for the value of the things he sold and his relationship with Hao Da Fat, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to mix with the ordinary elegant seat at the bottom, and he wouldn't be able to enter this venue at all.

The door slammed open, and a huge figure squeezed in. The tall and fat body had just squeezed in halfway when the familiar loud voice opened first.

"Little fat man, are you crazy?!"

Li Chu didn't need to look at it to know that it must be Hao Hongwei, and if he talked about the loud voice in Zhi Gelin, there was no one else except this Hao Siye.

Closing the door casually, the big fat man walked to Li Chuyi's side in a few steps and sat down, the big butt of the grinding disc was fiercely pressed on the delicate wooden bench with hollow carving, everyone had the illusion that the wooden stool was suddenly shorter, and some toothache guessed whether the poor stool would break.

Of course, the wooden stool was not broken, but the little fat man's ears were about to be broken by the big fat man's shout. Hao Hongwei hugged Li Chuyi, and his big mouth rested in his ear and yelled at him.

"Xiao Chuyi, don't you want to go home? That jar of broken wine is worth a lot, but no matter how much it is worth it, it's not worth 20,000 spirit stones! I tell you that this is you, and it's too late for me to be happy with a few people, but are you his friend! Listen to my brother's advice, don't be angry with those rich people, it's not worth it!"

The little fat man glanced up at him: "Aren't you a rich man?"

"Fart, who the hell is the rich man, your brother and I are a person of taste!"

The big fat man looked dissatisfied, as if he had been insulted.

"Open your eyes and take a look, look at the layout of this venue, look at the decoration of this house, and all these things you eat and drink, all of which are handled by your brother and me! Do you say that a rich man can have such a taste as me?

"Stop, stop, don't say anything! I'm convinced, you're not a rich man, you have taste!"

The little fat man hurriedly held him down and secretly wiped his cold sweat.

He felt a headache when he thought about the matter of Yanyulou, especially the girl named Miao Miao inside, Li Chuyi felt a faint uneasiness every time he thought of her. Now when I see the big fat man's mouth, he doesn't say anything about the door, if it's all his own people, there is a small wood here that he is suspicious of. If this little ghost senses something, Li Chuyi feels that he is likely to die and doesn't know how.

Li Chu didn't answer for half a day, and Ping'er had already fallen the hammer when she saw this. A jar of wine disappeared from the display table in a flash, and you didn't have to think about it to know that it must have been transported to the box of the May Hall.

It is estimated that Li Chuyi was instigated, so the people in the May Hall felt relieved, and they did not say anything after the auction was sold. But the people in the private seats downstairs were not, and their eyes were somewhat playful when they looked at the April Hall.

The auction lot is good-looking, and the vindictiveness of the wealthy is even better. Li Chuyi's opening thunder was amazing, who knew that it would be cowardly so soon, this rain was not as good as drizzle, no wonder these people were a little strange.

Some people who are active even secretly speculate whether the people in this April Hall will be the people deliberately arranged by the Hao family, in fact, they are just a trust, or they would have been cowardly so soon. According to Li Chuyi's posture at the beginning, if this battle does not soar to 108,000, it is simply sorry for these spectators.

Anyway, the episode has passed, and the auction will continue.

With the existence of this episode, the atmosphere of the auction later became more and more enthusiastic. Everyone is fighting for me, and there are also people like Li Chuyi who are angry and deliberately raise the price, but none of them are as high as him, and even more than 10,000 are very few.

The excitement outside has nothing to do with the little fat man, he sits in the April Hall with a stinky face and eats to vent his anger.

The big fat man didn't know if he was busy or cared about his little brother, so he didn't leave, and from time to time he commented on the better lots below. With his explanation, several people felt suddenly enlightened and had a clearer understanding of the dazzling array of lots.

Before you know it, the day has passed, and the auction has continued without any pauses.

This is also the auction of monks, if you are a mortal, it will be over a long time ago, and if it doesn't end, you won't have to starve to death! But the monks are different, especially those who can come today are not very good at cultivation, even if a few have not yet reached the Bigu period, they also carry some spiritual fruits and spiritual food with them, and they can last for several days if they eat a bite.

The auction was scheduled to take place for three days in a row, and only the first day had passed, with two days left.

Li Chu stayed in the April hall and looked outside in a daze when he was full, and continued to eat when he was hungry, feeling very bored like a pig.

On the contrary, the monks outside were in the least interested, and each lot could arouse their long sighs, and each song and dance could make them taste it with great interest. This little fat man with a spiritual head saw it in his eyes, and there was only one word in his heart.

Wear!

It was really boring, so the little fat man simply sat cross-legged in the room and closed his eyes to breathe.

What happened before made him know the importance of money, and even more so the importance of strength.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, he understands the whole truth, this time he was stimulated again, and he naturally will not let go of any opportunity to improve himself with motivation.

The others watched with great interest, and although they wondered why the little fat man was not interested, they only let him go when he was a little troubled by the previous events.