Chapter 67: The Auction Begins

Watching the two of them falter. Help each other. For such a result. Everyone present was saddened.

It's too noisy. People thousands of miles away obviously can't eat in peace. Immediately stopped for the first meal. I also rushed out to look for it.

It turned out that when the guards attacked Wang Mo. Several people are coming forward. But Ning Huayou stopped the crowd at this time. Wang Mo said that he had his own plan. Dispel all thoughts. After all, it's in front of these people again. I'm afraid not many people have seen ferocious tiger expeditions. It's a disaster. For Wang Mo, it was naturally a small scene.

After a while, only Hongtai was left to arrange for the servants to clean up the dilapidated hall. In contrast, I can make friends with the Pen Tide Museum. This loss is really nothing. This time, Lan Guyan angered the disciples in the Shangbi Imperial Pavilion. Send the message back. It is difficult to squeeze a series of troops of the city lord out of Jiyang City. I'm sure several other major forces would like to see this outcome as well. After all, there is one less power to allocate resources. Other forces will have an additional share.

"Your Excellency. The girl has woken up. It's just~ just crying!" Li Er saw Wang Mo appear. Hurry up and hit the road.

Look at Wang Mo's face carefully. Out of fear of knowing that the little girl was crying, she believes that it is due to neglect of herself and others. So, with the mummy that wrapped the old woman's body. He also stood nervously to the sidelines.

Wang Mo nodded. Express yourself clearly. Reached out and took the box in Li's second-hand. He waved the three of them off the stage. Push the door in one direction to enter the room.

Several people in Li Erzhong saw that Wang Mo had no intention of reproaching. He left happily.

Looking at the emaciated figure lying on top of the old woman crying. Wang Mo sighed slightly in his heart. For such children. The biggest blow in my heart. There is nothing better than the death of a relative who lives alone. Just as Qin Sulan and Yang Shan'er were originally two women. Only this time. I'm just too young.

The crying girl was sad. But he didn't find Wang Mo coming behind him. Still crying selflessly. Wang Mo knew that he couldn't allow this to go on. He reached out and patted the little girl on the shoulder. Turning his head to look at the man in front of him. The little girl recognized it. She had eaten steamed buns before. He also saved his mother and her benefactor. It's like meeting relatives. couldn't help crying in Wang Mo's arms.

"Girl. You have to live strong. Otherwise, who will avenge your mother?" Wang Mo knew. If you let it cry. This emaciated hungry body. It's hard to burn out. He's going to die. I had to harden my heart and say to the little girl. That's a long time ago. Leave the Lan family's father and daughter to live. Give the little girl a reason to survive hope.

After all, at such a young age. But you can't think like an adult. And so it goes. It's hard to say after a while. He followed in his mother's footsteps. Although this hatred is only against a girl of six or seven years old. It's cruel. However, this is also what Wang Mo had to do. After all. Such a young child. The most memorable. It must be hard to forget her mother. In the long run. Survival is difficult. Only hatred can be indoctrinated. Be her hope for survival. What does Wang Mo want to do. Just the next day. Let her try to forget the hatred of the past.

It seems that I understand what Wang Mo said. The little girl looked up. Everyone looked at Wang Mo. The red and swollen eyes were full of sadness. Looking at the old woman lying motionless on the bed. Surprisingly stopped crying.

"Come on. Drink porridge!" saw this sentence really caught the little girl's attention. Wang Mo took out the porridge that Li Er had prepared before. Spoon feed the little girl.

Lear was so thoughtful. The little girl was thin and skinny. Chronic hunger and cold. Despite his weakness, he cannot eat any greasy food. Some porridge is being delivered. It is important to know that the patient cannot compensate for his deficiencies. Suddenly ate something too greasy. Most likely, the weak will not be killed.

Watch the little girl drink porridge wisely. Just looking at the old woman's body from time to time. A slightly cold look. Wang Mo couldn't help but sigh: "How similar I was at that time. If it weren't for the help of the "open source book". It's hard to say now. This is also helpless. He was bullied in the Wu government. Watching my mom die. Powerless. Finally bullied to death!"

Only then did Wang Mo have time. Look closely at this little girl. Wear clean clothes. Very skinny though. But those bright eyes couldn't hide her vitality. Children of this age. It should be in the arms of parents. Coquetry. I don't know why. The mother and daughter beg on the streets for a living. And what the old woman gave herself before she died. Obviously, this is not something that ordinary people can have. So far. Wang Mo himself has only seen it once.

Wang Mo had probed the old woman before. It accomplished nothing. Otherwise, he would not have been trampled to death by the horse and the beast. The eastern province of Tibet will also be injured. Apparently to escape from something. Know this. Only six or seven year olds. Or even nothing. Only after that thing is detected. Draw some conclusions.

Reach out and gently press down on the sleep hole behind her ear. Look at the little girl who is asleep in front of you. Wang Mo took out the bloody thing in his arms. He reached out to the divine knowledge and observed it. After a while. Wang Mo frowned and slowly let go. Take a long breath. He glanced at the sleeping girl with a slightly solemn look. Right outside the door.

The next day. After the little girl woke up. Wang Mo helped her bury her mother. Only the little girl remained silent. Bright eyes. It looks like a puddle of stagnant water. even refused to leave Wang Mo. Even when he slept, he grabbed his hand. Nightmares often wake me up while I'm sleeping. This made Wang Mo originally want to give it to a few people thousands of miles away. Let them return to the sect. The plan to have two women take care of him also failed. I had to bring my own children.

Just three days later. Wang Tai Yuan was a surprise visit. Give a couple of people a few fine pillars inlaid with gold and silver. It is said that a grand auction will be held in Jiyang City in half a month. It's been seven days. And the auction is presided over by the sales company of the Huayang company with the same name as them. The difference is: This sales company monopolized most of the auction market in the empire. Huayang Company. It's just to do more of the restaurant business.

This auction is unlike any other. This is a major auction that takes place every three years. Families and wealthy businessmen from all over Tianwu County sent people to participate. And those powerful adventurers and loners. Said in the previous auction. There was a time when the strong built the foundation. Only no one has ever seen it.

As the name suggests, this sales company. Anything can be sold. As long as you can afford it. You can buy them all. The tone is good. It's obvious. Merchant. Most of them are mercenaries. Not only did the auction show up with a wide variety of pills, spells, and tricks. Even human slaves appeared. This is known as a tripod stove. What is coming up here? Many of them challenge the moral boundaries of humanity.

Since then. In the city near Paradise Mountain. Those who have the strength also began to gather here. Team of Adventurers. He also began to retreat from Heavenly Mountain. With the gathering of people. This city of Jeje seems to be a bit crowded. But you can see it when you look at the raging crowds on the streets.

Wang Mo didn't want to go out to play. But I couldn't stand Bi Yunxin's entanglement. It was picked up by the little girl named Shui Ruohan. He and all the people came to a big shopping street.

Look at the elated people. Wang Mo is also not good at sweeping their surnames. Take this opportunity. It is also a moment to take a closer look at the momentous events that this auction has caused. A crowd like a market. Stalls are everywhere. Some vendors even shouted loudly.

"Xuanjin iron is the best magic weapon. Only eighty dollars of stone. Don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Top exercises. Sirius for sure~"

"The best elixir. Juyuan Dan, Huiyuan Dan~"

Wang Mo listened to these shouts. Directly left him speechless. How surprising it is that these people shout about their goods. It seems that there are not many in the world. But when he saw some young people who didn't know why. When you go up and check. But it was found to be clearly an ordinary commodity. A quarrel broke out on the spot. If it weren't for the fact that several major forces in the city formed the order of Team D. I'm afraid there will be some fights on the spot.

The warm air apparently affected several people thousands of miles away. Bi Yunxin is also a lively surname. The crowd indulged her. I watched all the way. As long as Bi Yunxin sees it. They all bought.

Lock most of the stuff of these stalls. None of them are valuable. There are even some that are only useful to the average person. There are only a few high-grade materials that require a large amount of rough to trade. Above each stall. Just a little bit. However, many stalls are gathered together. That's also a big number.

Young people obviously have a lot of energy. They all have the idea of Taobao. Look at this, look at that. There is a sense of treasure hunting. Bi Yunxin and the others seemed to be very happy. Only a few thousand miles away have good grades. But as far as things are concerned. It's just that there are some omissions. But look at what they bought. Place directly into the storage bag. It is to lead several groups of people to follow up secretly.

Wang Mo's divine consciousness appeared from time to time. Check the goods at the surrounding stalls. Observe the people around you. Fortunately, his divine knowledge is strong enough. Most of them are scattered here. But few people can perceive discomfort. I saw a few faces. This also attracted his attention. Only the other party did not make any excessive moves. Wang Mo did not say a warning from thousands of people. They have to go through these things themselves. Otherwise, they may suffer losses in the future.

Stand in front of the stall. Wang Mo picked up a hairpin. I looked at the style. Ask the seller, "How do you sell it?"

"Hey, hey. My brother has good eyes. This is my best hair clip. "I'm going to put up with thirty-eight yuan of inferior yuan!" said the middle-aged peddler. Watching Wang Mo play. His eyes swept over the water in his arms. He said with a smile.

Listen to it. Wang Mo casually dropped his hairpin. Get up and leave. The vendor saw Wang Mo. Hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute." I think my brother really liked it. Thirty ~ ahhhhh Wait, twenty ~ I'm out of luck. Just two dollars of stone!" The last of the peddler's face looked helpless and unfortunate. Yes, Wang Modao.

The number in my mind is only five. Wang Mo was stopped by the hawker. Slowly turned around and came to the vendor. If you take away the woman with the culvert belt. Reach out and take ten dollars from your bosom and hand it to the vendor. He turned and walked away.

What material is it for this hairpin. When God sweeps away His knowledge, He can see it. Just ordinary warm jade. Bring it with you. But there is a sense of comfort. The reason I bought it. And also for the water in your arms. Although he does not lack Yuan. But it can't be taken for fools.

But Shui Ruohan, who has been silent in his arms. When she took the hairpin. A flash of color flashed in God's eyes. It's just fleeting. Wang Mo was watching the whereabouts of several people thousands of miles away. But I didn't see it.