Chapter 242: The bidding is fierce
At this time, Xiaoxiao drank the last drop of wine with a drunken posture on her back, and there was a dazzling blur in her eyes, which caused countless young talents to shout wildly, and the atmosphere was already very hot at the beginning of the auction.
"Xiaoxiao is really a treasure of the Zunbao Pavilion, and the opening effect is very good. ”
Murong Cheng looked at Xiaoxiao below with glittering eyes, and praised it out loud, he was very satisfied with the effect of the opening.
"The eldest young master, the No. 1 special VIP wants to be drunk in the seven altars that have not yet started filming, and he specially ordered the price to be opened. ”
Murong Cheng's face changed slightly, and then he said: "After the auction price of the first altar comes out, it will be given to the No. 1 VIP at a 20% discount, and the auctioneer's loss will be paid out of the cabinet's funds." ”
"Yes, young master. The attendant answered, and withdrew.
Murong Chunxi's innocent and pure face showed a very puzzled expression, so he asked puzzledly: "Father, who is the No. 1 guest, and why are you doing a loss-making business?"
"This guest is very important, you don't have to ask who it is, just watch the auction quietly. Murong Cheng didn't want to satisfy Murong Chunxi's curiosity.
"Oh. Murong Chunxi replied boredly, looking absent-minded.
Murong Cheng glanced at Murong Chunxi lovingly, shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "I said that you are not interested, but you want to join in the fun." ”
Murong Chunxi snorted dissatisfiedly before saying, "I'm so bored at home, I'm almost suffocated, and I won't be allowed to go out." ”
Murong Cheng obviously saw through Murong Chunxi's careful thoughts, and scolded with a smile: "Don't think I don't know, you want to secretly sign up for the selection of the Xuantian Ruins Realm, don't even think about it!"
"Father, why do you always restrict my freedom, I've grown up so big, I heard that there are many incredible opportunities in the Xuantian Ruins Realm, which are only opened once in thousands of years, and you don't even let me go!" Murong Chunxi couldn't help but protest.
"There's nothing to talk about, it's too dangerous there, I've lost your mother, I don't want to lose you again. Murong Cheng rejected Murong Chunxi very firmly.
"Mother, mother, you have bound me in the name of your mother since I was a child, but have you really considered my feelings?!"
When Murong Chunxi tried his best to argue, his little face turned red.
This is the first time she has grown so big, she wants to go to a place so strongly, she wants to be free, and Murong City's restrictions make her feel almost suffocated.
Murong Cheng was so excited when he saw his beloved daughter so excited, first surprised, then slightly angry, and finally gloomy.
Am I really doing something wrong?
Murong Cheng asked himself, thinking that he had given Murong Chunxi the best of everything, but as Murong Chunxi grew up, the relationship between father and daughter became more and more discordant.
"Xi'er, do you want to leave me like that?" Murong Cheng looked very sad, and almost cried when he said this.
Murong Chunxi saw Murong Cheng's demeanor, but he was speechless in a daze, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and the father and daughter were silent.
In the end, Murong Cheng looked back at Xiaoxiao, this empathetic girl, but it became his greatest comfort.
At this time, Xiaoxiao in the auction hall carried out a thousand-year-old drunk, and enthusiastically shouted to the audience: "Distinguished guests, the first altar of thousand-year-old drunkenness is now officially opened, and the starting price is 10,000 gold coins!"
"Wow! It's so cheap! I'll pay 20,000 yuan!" As soon as the words fell, someone shouted first.
"Twenty thousand also want the best wine, don't insult the thousand-year-old drunk! I'll give 100,000!" said the son of a family with great disdain.
"I want 100,000 too, you better wash and sleep! I'll pay 200,000!"
"Damn, dare to look down on your uncle, I'll pay 300,000!" Brother Gongzi was suddenly provoked to directly increase the price, how could he admit it in front of the goddess Xiaoxiao.
As long as someone raises the bar, the bidding price will continue to rise, which is also a common trick used by the auction house, and finally exaggerated to 10 million.
After Brother Gongzi finished shouting, cold sweat broke out on his head, and this time he forcibly came out to smile for Bo Xiaoxiao, which was a huge risk of being scolded by his father.
As soon as the price of 10 million came out, many people were discouraged, after all, as a cultivator, there were too many resources needed, and 10 million could already buy several Breakthrough Pills.
"Ten million, has anyone increased the price?" Xiaoxiao smiled and looked around, obviously this price was not the target of the reservation.
At this time, the maid who served the wine just now walked up to the scene and whispered in Xiaoxiao's ear.
Xiaoxiao was shocked when she heard this, and then pretended to be heartbroken and shouted: "Tell you a bad news, this altar of thousand-year-old drunk is the only altar in this field, and the remaining seven altars have been bought by a mysterious distinguished guest at a high price, if you still want to drink, please cherish this last opportunity!"
"What?!Who the hell is it?!
"I wanted to wait and see, but I didn't expect to be secretly snatched away!"
"Don't let me know who it is, or I'll kill him!"
"Wake up, you can make the guests of the Zunbao Pavilion who can't refuse, I'm afraid that you can kill you with a finger, and you dare to say that you will kill him?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Tai is right, I lost my words. The clamoring young man quickly glanced around, very afraid of being targeted.
While everyone was talking, someone in the VIP area on the fourth floor shouted the price.
"Twenty million!"
The people on the third floor couldn't help but take a breath, as soon as the price came out, they were all disqualified from bidding, and 20 million was already a big burden for a small family.
Brother Gongzi, who had just started to participate in the bidding, heard that there were 20 million, although he was unwilling, he felt a sense of relief and sat down in his seat weakly.
Xiaoxiao showed a bright smile, the distinguished guests on the fourth floor have begun to hold back, is the one on the fifth floor still far away?
"20 million! VIP No. 14 on the fourth floor bids 20 million!"
"Twenty-one million!"
"Twenty-two million!"
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The bidding on the fourth floor was all a million and one million markups, and soon the auction price rose to an astonishing fifty million, and Xiaoxiao's eyes became more and more excited.
"Sixty million!" someone shouted in the VIP area on the fifth floor.
This time, even the VIPs on the fourth floor can only be daunted, and the VIPs on the fifth floor are all people from big families or big sects, and they are absolutely wealthy.
Sixty million! This simply stunned the cultivators on the third floor, it was really poverty that limited their imagination, and someone would give up such a large price for a useless thousand-year drunk.
And Mu Bei was also taken aback by this sentence of 60 million, because it was none other than Jun Tianling.
Luthos, Tukun, and Zhan Kyushu are still very calm, and they are obviously used to this.
"Brother Jun, why are you so interested in the thousand-year-old drunk? Although this wine is good, it is not of much value. ”
Jun Tianling shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "The old man loves to drink, I plan to give him a jar to please him." ”
Mu Chengxue also looked at Mu Bei a little strangely, looking like she was smiling.
"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?" Luluo found that Mu Chengxue's expression was strange, and she couldn't help but ask out loud.