Chapter Eighty-Four: The Demon Clan's Dream Auction House
"Okay, Xiao Er, each person at this table will have another bowl of noodles~" Shaqima could only ask the shopkeeper to serve a bowl of noodles alone, because the money he had exchanged for a box of rouge was almost used up, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.
These days, big fish and big meat are very luxurious.
"Why don't we eat something cheap next time, such as the Demon Clan's special bug blood ointment or something!" Shaqima said suddenly.
Most of the people present were stunned for a moment, thinking that they had heard it wrong, only Duoxin, the little girl, looked at Shaqima expectantly and nodded and said okay.
"Lao Sha, you're kidding, right.... It's not funny!" Purple said with a pitiful look.
"If I don't say that, you will know that money is not easy to come by! One by one, they have eaten the best in the past two days, hurry up, and after eating the noodles, they will go to work to make money. Shaqima was a serious man.
Everyone can only obediently bow their heads and eat noodles, the shortest way to eat people, and the short hand to take people. People have to bow their heads under the eaves!
These few sentences fully express the current situation.
"By the way, Xing Feng, is there an auction house or anything like that, and a place where I can sell things?" asked Shaqima.
"Yes~ There is a group of humans who have built a building called Dream Auction House here, and the guys who come to the demon trade are trading there, and there are many people~" Xing Feng said and suddenly understood, it turned out that the master was still a businessman~ Everyone finished eating and paid and went in the direction of the Dream Auction House.
The ghost craftsman stopped abruptly and said
"I'm not going to mix with you, the auction house should have a map to sell, you can buy one by the way. That's how I'm leaving!Bye-bye~" The ghost craftsman ran away after speaking.
"Just run after eating, and I'm not afraid of knotted intestines!" Xing Feng complained. Xing Le covered his mouth and smiled happily.
It's very cute. Several of the men were stunned.
"What are you looking at!" A man was slapped on the head and instantly sobered up.
"This is a trick of charming! Xing Le, she shouldn't be able to control herself now, she did it unintentionally! This has to find a way to cover it up, otherwise it will cause us trouble!" Shaqima suddenly understood.
"Wait, Lao Sha gives money, there are silk scarves selling over there, I'll go buy a silk scarf for Sister Le'er to cover. Tianqi'er took the money and bought a silk scarf back for Xing Le to cover.
"It shouldn't have that obvious effect now. Shaqima looked at it and gave a thumbs up.
"Thank you, Brother Sha," Xing Le suddenly said. The softness of the voice almost didn't make Shaqima's heart jump out.
"Le'er, remember, don't speak, unless it's particularly important, don't open your mouth, it will cause trouble!" Shaqima stopped Xing Le from speaking, but he really wanted to hear that soft voice again.
"Yo yo yo it hurts!" Shaqima screamed as he suddenly grabbed his ears with hatred from Tenkier.
This completely cleaned up the evil thoughts in my heart.
"Here we are, here it is. Xing Feng pointed to a strange building and said.
"It's really a dream auction house, but this shape is too weird, isn't it, isn't it full of wealth? Why is it so eerie?" Da Fat complained as he looked at the haunted building in front of him.
"Welcome to Dream Auction House~" said a femme fatale spitting apricots.
"Let's auction rouge!" Shaqima explained, with a shudder.
"Rouge! Oh my God, please come in, I'll invite the leader to come over and negotiate!" the femme fatale looked at the Shaqima people with her eyes almost shining.
"It turns out that it's really the same as the castle lord said, it's a very precious item!" "For the first time, Baqi saw the eyes of the demons who liked their things green.
"Yes, do you want to exchange a box of rouge for a group of femme fatales to accompany you for a month?"
"Gotcha! I'm going to be scared to death! Huh, I hate snakes!" said Baqi, who was about to shrink into a lump.