The crowd in front of the stands turned their heads and looked at this stupid and wealthy owner. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Cloud Shopkeeper of Jumbo Place." Someone recognized him.

As soon as they heard the Treasure Place, everyone's disdainful eyes disappeared instantly. He looked at the inconspicuous withered grass on the platform even more curiously, speculating that it had some magic that could lure out the largest treasure dealer in the capital.

"One thousand taels, the cloud shopkeeper bid one thousand taels. Is there anything higher? "The little guy quickly got into the groove, and the big deal came.

"Ten thousand taels." A martial artist dressed as a bearded man shouted in a rough voice.

Shrimp?

Although the auction price can be doubled, it does not need to be increased tenfold at once. I can't have a pleasant auction.

For a while, the atmosphere was eerily quiet, and cracks appeared on the white face of the cloud shopkeeper.

"Ahem, this lord, you need to pay a deposit before you can participate in the auction." The young man said. Look at the Hu man's rude behavior, not like some nobleman.

"Are you worried that I don't have any money?" Uncle Hu's face darkened a little, "If I take out so much money, will this grass belong to me?" ”

"Well, the bidding hasn't finished yet."

"Then go ahead." Uncle Hu hugged his arms, looking unhappy, and seemed to be very painful to spend so much money. But who told him to pretend to be forced to multiply it tenfold. The crowd did not understand his contradictions.

"Now it's Seven Star Grass, produced in the Western Regions, the price is 10,000 taels, does anyone else want to increase the price?"

Everyone looked at the cloud shopkeeper. I saw him leaning forward slightly, clasping his fist towards Hu Ren, and said, "I give up." With that, he dodged out of the crowd.

"Smack!" A wooden hammer strikes. "The Seven Star Grass belongs to this nobleman."

Everyone exploded the pot, what kind of divine grass will be sold for 10,000, let's dig one too. This grass looks similar to the weeds in my yard.

Qingge was already standing stupidly in place. It was more than she expected.

Her first words were: "Is there a fraud?" ”

Mu rolled his eyes: "The real money has been sent, what can be deceitful." If you want to cheat, people will be cheated. ”

Rong Che took a stack of thick silver tickets and handed them to the light singer. "Are you satisfied?"

Qingge came back to his senses, "Wait, what kind of attitude do you have?" ”

said that they would do business together, why did he come back this time so strangely and awkwardly. A broken grass was sold for a high price, and he was not happy but angry? Why does she feel like a dead child who wants to eat candy now? Rong Che is the parent who bought her candy to eat.

I was trying to ask what was going on. Uncle Hu, who took a picture of the grass, came over with a black face.

"Where did you get this Seven Star Grass?"

Qingge saw his menacing posture shrink back, and Rong Che blocked her in front of her at the right time.

"It's not a bother, Your Excellency." Rong Che said coldly.

"Five years ago, the royal vault was stolen, and this seven-star grass was also stolen. You'd better tell us where the grass came from, or I'll think you're stealing it." ”

"What do you think, what do we have to do?" Rong Che smiled, "Don't forget that this is in Qingqiu, and it's not your turn to go wild at will." ”

Unexpectedly, Rong Che played a rogue # hooligan and was a bastard very thoroughly. The bully is in a foreign land and has no roots.

"Presumptuous, since you have stolen our national treasure, you must obey the law wherever you are." The uncle blew his beard angrily, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

Qingge stopped the uncle and laughed with him: "This eldest brother, if you have something to discuss, you can make money with kindness." We are businessmen, not thieves. This is certainly not something we stole it, but something we just collected from the Western Regions. ”

"When did you collect it?"

"Seven days ago." Qingge counted the time.

"You're lying. You can sell what you received seven days ago here? It will take ten days to get here from the Western Regions, to say the least. ”

Qingge's heart sank, and he turned to Rong Che faintly. He had been out for only thirteen days. This shows that he has been lying to her. What goods from the Western Regions, he didn't go to the Western Regions at all.

"You'd better ask him." Qingge said coldly. I don't want to worry about this mess anymore.

"You stop, you still want to run." Uncle Hu unceremoniously grabbed her slender wrist, and immediately turned red.

"Let go!" Rong Che's eyes showed murderous intent.

"Let go of my brother." Seeing this, Wood also shouted.

"Amri, let go." A deep voice spoke not very fluent Chinese.

Amri's face turned red and black with anger. He glared at her fiercely and shook off her wrist.

"We meet again. What a coincidence, ......"

"Congratulations, see me again." Light Song interrupted him, his face full of black lines. The road is narrow, and it is not easy to make some money, how did Rong Che steal to the house of the little prince of Loulan.

"You always surprise me." His eyes scanned up and down with a thief's light, and he was dressed in men's clothing.

The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched, it was really a special taste. "Well, take a step to speak." Qingge dragged him away from everyone's sight.

"I like how you dress, my little brother." He quipped. The blue eyes of the lake glowed like water. With a gentle push, Qingge was trapped between the wall and his embrace.

The flesh-pink lips pressed down as he spoke.

Qingge didn't expect him to do such a thing to her in broad daylight, but he didn't react. He only kissed her lightly on the lips, then raised his head and said contentedly, "It smells so good." ”

Qingge came back to his senses, pushed him away, wiped his lips with his sleeve, and scolded: "Bastard! ”

Ai Zezi's beautiful face showed a puzzled expression: "Isn't that what you want me to do?" ”

Qingge said angrily: "Do you have a problem with your brain or your ears?" Which ear did you hear me let you kiss me? ”

"But didn't you want me when you took me into the alley?"

His sincere eyes made Qingge squirt out a mouthful of old blood. The two of them are not at all on the same frequency.

"When I want a woman, I take her aside and ......"

"Enough!" This guy doesn't even know what the festival is, and Qingge doesn't want to communicate cultural differences with him here.

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm a micro-service now...... Private visits. Outside the palace, you can't easily reveal your identity, otherwise it is easy to attract death. So please don't tell me who I am. ”

"No problem." He happily agreed, "You really don't want to do it with me?" I'm strong, just try it. ”

"Go away!" Qingge couldn't help but roar.

Xiao Ai silently watched her leave with a hurt expression.

Qingge walked to the entrance of the alley and turned back, so angry that he forgot about business.

"Have you changed your mind?" Seeing the light song go and return, Xiao Ai smiled excitedly.

"Tell me what's going on with the Seven Star Grass."

At the mention of Seven Star Grass, Ai Zezi put away his soft smile, and his handsome lines showed a sense of perseverance and indifference.