Chapter 14: Indulgence
ββ¦β¦ Take out the box of tea leaves in your arms and chew them to fill your stomach. β
"I'm not a sheep. Chu Fengci protested quietly.
"Sheep eat grass, not tea, don't compare it with you...... Last time I saw you chewing tea raw, and it was dirty. The fifth wade ruthlessly demolishes him.
Chu Fengci was about to argue, but when he heard the mechanical and electronic sound start to auction the second item, he subconsciously stopped talking and listened quietly to the introduction on the stage.
"Auction item 02. Fire Phoenix cubs. β
This time, where the pillar of light shone, it was not a black box that was condensed, but a beast cage cast of silver, with a plush ball in the middle.
Fifth Shiyuan squinted his eyes for a long time, and then he was sure that it was not a plush ball, but a layer of soft feathers, and it should be the little fire phoenix that had gathered himself.
The feathers were dull in color, not like the scarlet fire in the legend, but gray, looking like a chicken.
The fifth Shiyuan had contempt in his eyes, and his tone was a little dangerous: "This City of the Star Sea is really extraordinary, and the dragon and the phoenix can get it casually." β
Arthur thought that he didn't look down on this chick-like phoenix, so he explained: "Don't look at its appearance, it is actually a pure-bred fire phoenix, and it must be the last pure-bred fire phoenix in the world." β
His words did not persuade the fifth to go far, but it was said that Wang Lin was moved, and the last purebred fire phoenix would be gone if he missed this time. After a little hesitation, he also participated in the bidding.
The fifth wading yuan sat on the side, his face was a little annoyed, and he sighed, but he didn't say anything.
Looking at Wang Lin's increasingly fanatical gaze, Arthur smiled with a smile on his face, and his eyes were as calm as a black pool. Nopel looked nonchalantly out the window, landing on the little fire phoenix, staring at its gray feathers.
The final price was seventeen slaves. The pleasure of spending a lot of money passed, and as soon as the cold wind whistled outside, Wang Lin calmed down a little, and there was a thin layer of sweat behind him.
Arthur nodded at him: "Your Excellency has worked hard. β
Wang Lin pulled away a stiff smile.
Chu Fengci lowered his voice and asked Fifth Shiyuan: "You really don't want that little chicken?"
The fifth wading far beckoned him over, and said lazily in his ear: "Fake." β
Because the voice was low, Chu Fengci only felt that he was blowing for a while, and a layer of red appeared on his thin and white earlobes. It's not because I'm shy, it's just that I'm in a panic, and I rubbed my hand before I remembered what the fifth Shiyuan had just said.
Fake?
He lips and said again.
The fifth Shiyuan responded lightly: "Hmm." β
Chu Fengci smiled, touched his chin and teased: "There is such a mess...... It doesn't match the usual impression of the City of Xinghai. "His ruffian's movements are very gentle, and his every move is indescribably elegant, and even a hooligan posture is like a child.
Fifth Shiyuan knew that he was referring to the fact that this City of Xinghai was so rich and capricious, and he would even take out parallel goods, so he replied after a little thought: "I don't know anything else, the dragon and the phoenix are real and fake, and they can't be faked anymore, and they don't ...... at all."
At this point, he stopped, narrowed his eyes, extremely sharp, and raised his tone slightly: "You want to talk to me?"
Chu Fengci: "......" Obviously, I didn't ask anything, you had to say it yourself!
At this time, the auction of the third item had begun on the stage, and the overwhelming cheers were heard, mixed with the sound of the howling wind, which was almost unreal.
Chu Fengci pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly recalled a strange detail: "Fifth, do you still remember that cup of Junshan Silver Needle?"
Fifth Shiyuan suddenly wanted to deny the tangled black history, but looking at Chu Fengci's serious expression, he bowed: "Remember." β
"At that time, when I tasted that cup of Junshan Silver Needle, I felt that the taste was very inappropriate, but I was angry at the time, so I ignored it. β
Fifth Shiyuan squinted at him: "What are you angry about?"
Chu Fengci pretended not to hear, and then said: "Junshan silver needles have a sweet and mellow taste, but I added bamboo leaves and other cold and bitter tea materials to it, and the taste should be thicker and more astringent." Why is that pot of Junshan accompanied by the fragrance of these tea materials, the taste is clear and strange, sweeter than usual. β
The fifth Shiyuan's voice was very low: "Xu is that you have made a mistake. β
Chu Fengci shook his head lightly, and his tone was firm: "No." β
The subtle difference in the tea, if I can't tell it, I won't cook this Junshan silver needle,
-- So what went wrong?
The wind howled angrily, blowing the soft black hair, and all that bit of heat was swept away by the wind, leaving only the refreshing coolness.
There was cheering and bidding from all sides.
Nopel unintentionally spread his wings, flapping his soft feathers in a boring way, occupying a large position, so that Wang Lin next to him had to step back and make room for him.
Fifth, she looked at Nopel's feathers in a daze.
Strange to say, although he has a feather allergy, after arriving here, except for a few sneezes at Nopel at first, he has not committed much of a crime after that. He originally thought it was an exception, but this time it seemed that there was something else.
Things are really interesting.
The fifth wading index finger and middle finger gently pressed the active virtual manipulator, it was trembling excitedly, years of bloodlust made it stained with a layer of fishy gas, the fifth wading far a little violent heart can't wait to respond, as if the next second can kill the Quartet. Fifth, he has contributed a lot to the fact that he is more and more war-loving.
A master who ignores life, with an extremely killing, virtual manipulator. This combination also broke the captain's heart, and asked the deputy team commander to read him the ideological and moral education textbook with a straight face every day (occasionally the captain himself read it).
But now this humanoid killer is not carried by the captain. Chu Fengci was inexplicably confused, and pulled the fifth wade back inside: "It's strange that the wind is not only noisy today, but also a lot cooler. β
The fifth wading distance was pulled, as if he was being showered by a pot of Junshan silver needles, and he was not angry, and he slapped his own virtual manipulator, and said "tsk" in disgust.
False manipulator grievances.
Aggrieved, he then lay back and pretended to be dead
As they whispered a small meeting, the auction house set off several rounds of small β‘β‘.
Perhaps the auction items in the back are more rare, or perhaps they are infected by the depraved atmosphere of the scene. The vast majority of people on the field were engaged in a red-hot bid.
In contrast, the atmosphere here in Chufeng porcelain is as quiet as the library. No frantic screams, no blushing and thick-necked roars. Wang Lin and Chen Xugong both participated in the auction in a low-key manner, except that the price was shouted more frequently, there was nothing strange.
Xu Binghuan, Chu Fengci and Rael, who was quiet enough to grow mushrooms in the corner, were just two plates of melon seeds and knocked them, and their faces were full of four big words: "Stay out of the matter." "It's almost that the sales performance of the entire room is supported by Wang Lin.
Xu Binghuan and Rael still have a look, Chu Fengci can't even watch it, and the whole process is broadcast live "How to play a hundred new tricks with the black hair of the fifth far-reaching". If it weren't for the fact that his hair wasn't long enough, he would have been able to tie one end with a braid.
The fifth wading distance also let him, Wuzi stood still and steady as Mount Tai, staring at the group of people who went forward and bent their waists for the baby, and there was a virtual manipulator in his hand.
Those rare treasures in the world almost numbed everyone's eyes and reason, and the bloodshot eyeballs were faintly protruding, and the posture of jackals, tigers and leopards was fully revealed.
The fifth Shiyuan's expression was unfathomable, and the mechanical and electronic sound did not ignite any enthusiasm in him, but made him look tired. Leaning back, the black hair hangs down, revealing the high bridge of the nose. is clearly still a teenager, but the side is not sharp, rich and handsome.
The electronic sound of the tablet was still igniting the flames of war, and when Lot 27 appeared, the audience seemed to be splashed with hot oil, turning on some unique switch, and every roar was a boiling blood flower.
"Auction item 27. Elven Heart. β
It was the bones of countless slaves piled up, praying for the direction of salvation.
However, at this time, people can't care so much, and the elf heart, even if there is no introduction from the guide, everyone knows it - it is a treasure that makes people reborn.
They all want to break free from the cold burial ground.
They all want to touch the dazzling sun.
Those burned flowers and incense candles will become choking smoke.
Some people want to win another life, some people want to resurrect the dead.
And so a war began.
Xu Binghuan skimmed his eyes, his fingers trembled a little, but his remaining conscience stopped him. Eventually, he took off his glasses and turned his back, his lip bitten red.
ββ¦β¦ Respect every life, no matter who it is, should not be pawned as a traded......" He kept repeating the belief he adhered to, as if this would erase the wavering moments just now, but he didn't notice the mockery and malice flashing in the eyes of the man behind him.
Nopel looked at the young man who was talking to himself, and found that he was actually very attractive in appearance, and he had always been very gentle and polite, and he was not introverted, and his speech and demeanor were generous and modest, which had nothing to do with the withdrawn type he hated.
But there was no unexplained disgust in his heart, and he even said that he hated it deeply.
even ignored the tender longing and attachment in my heart.
Also in a tanglehold is Rael. Julia's fingers rubbed together like the gesture she had made when she used to hold a cigarette, which was a sign of her extreme irritability, and she also vented her irritability on Rael.
The lady's tall and long heels stepped on Rael's palm, and she said impatiently: "As long as you grab more slaves, it's no problem, I have nothing to be afraid of, what are you afraid of? Sure enough, it's a dog who can't be taught, and he can't even make up his mind after so many years by my side." β
Rael fell to his knees, his throat twitching, he seemed to want to explain, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Julia: "Don't you want to save Alice?"
ββYes, of course I do.
"Alice, that sweet little girl was heartbroken when she found out she had been abandoned by her father, Rael, is it really not going to atone for your crimes?"
But the Elven Heart wouldn't have been used to save Alice at all.
Rael knew it clearly, but as if blinded, he stiffened and slowly spit out his offer and participated in the auction.
At this moment, everyone is pouring into the demonic carnival.