Chapter 69: Warcraft Trade Conference (9)
Murong Qiuqing also saw that Long Ming was deliberately going against the people on his side, and he almost gritted his teeth in anger at the moment, glaring at Long Ming angrily. But I couldn't recognize who that person was......
"Okay, okay, don't be depressed and run to mourn, those three Mojiao are also a good magical beast, if you lose something, you will lose something!" Murong Qiuqing opened her mouth and reprimanded.
Murong Yeyao shut up stupidly......
The host continued to shout: "Below is still the Demon Beast of Lord Nine Cats, Qingfeng Niu...... Talent points, second class! The strength is ...... Ninth, ninth-rank spirit beast! ”
As soon as these words came out, Murong Yeyao immediately went crazy, grabbed Murong Qiuqing's clothes and shook them vigorously: "Second sister, second sister...... It's even better than the one I bought! I'm dead, I'm dead! ”
"yes, such a good monster...... I want it too. Murong Qiuqing's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked at the majestic cyan giant bull on the stage and said.
The breeze cow on the stage had a slender face, and there was a faint white mist in front of him. That's what it looks like when you're full of spiritual power. Only a second-class talent level of Warcraft would be so different. Murong Qiuqing was afraid that she would look away again, so she hurriedly looked behind, and the remaining five demonic beasts of the Nine Cats were all covered by a layer of white cloth curtains, and she couldn't see why......
"Sister, sister? Why don't you buy this one...... Talent is worth the second class! ”
Murong Yeyao was already shy, but when she saw such a good demonic beast, she couldn't help but want to keep it for herself. Anyway, the second sister's Warcraft can occasionally be borrowed to give it a prestige, and if the second sister buys it, it is equivalent to buying it herself. So, Murong Yeyao continued to encourage Murong Qiuqing to buy it.
Hearing Murong Yeyao's words, Murong Qiuqing was finally moved.
"The reserve price is two million taels." The moderator spoke almost excitedly.
It's been so long since I did the Warcraft Trading Conference, and it's the first time I've seen such a good Warcraft. It is also the first time to shout out such confidence and such a high price. It can be said that it is the pinnacle of his hosting career.
However, Murong Feixue, who was sitting at the bottom with an indifferent expression on his face, was still silently counting how much his other demonic beasts could be worth in his heart.
Long Ming seemed to see Murong Feixue's thoughts, and said with a smile: "If you really want to get rich, take your little white tiger to appraisal, maybe if you sell the little white tiger, you will be rich enough to rival the country." ”
Hearing this, Murong Feixue flatly refused: "Friend, don't sell it." ”
A simple sentence that friends are not sold made Long Ming's heart move slightly. If you say that this woman is greedy for money, you can see her righteousness that cannot be changed. If this woman sees money like dung, you can see her cunning when she counts it. It seems to be seen horizontally as a peak on the side of the ridge, with different heights and distances. is a fascinating strange woman......
Long Ming here stared at Murong Feixue and could see it, and over there Murong Qiuqing stared at the demonic beasts on the stage and was also fascinated.
The cries of selling came and went, and without Long Ming raising the price, he quickly shouted the price of five million taels......
"Five million and one hundred thousand taels......," Murong Qiuqing shouted with some distress.
The dignitaries and nobles in the four major families are still in hot pursuit, like a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They all shouted vigorously.
"Five million and a half million taels!"
"Five million and six thousand taels ......" Murong Qiuqing gritted her teeth and continued to pursue. In private, the hand holding Murong Yeyao was about to pinch off her hand......
"Knock knock......" After a silence, it was the host's cheerful sound of the hammer.