The three of them, one in front of the other and two behind, walked and stopped, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they came to the door of Yigui Pavilion.

"Senior take a rest first, wait a while, I will ask the waiter to bring some spirit fruit and spirit wine, the auction will probably start in an hour. ”

The old man in the utility area gently pushed open the door, and Qing Ling'er and Mo Lao went one after the other, which can be regarded as officially entering the Yigui Pavilion.

Qing Ling'er looked at the room, and sighed secretly in her heart, in addition to luxury, the Supreme Auction House is also luxurious.

The lilac color is used as the main color throughout the room, which gives people a somewhat somber feeling, but this may be the atmosphere that Supreme Auction House deliberately creates.

Qing Ling'er felt that this color was very suitable for auctions, and it was not the best way for people to squander in indulgence.

The owner of this supreme auction house has studied the method of collecting money very thoroughly, anyway, Qing Ling'er feels that she is willing to bow down.

But you can cooperate, if you add her Qingling'er, you can use the wealth to the extreme.

Qing Ling'er suppressed the impulse in her heart and continued to observe the room.

The tables and stools standing firmly on the ground, like those in the hall, were all made of spirit wood, one by one exuding a faint halo, and the room was full of strong elemental power, and as soon as they entered, they rushed to the face.

Qing Ling'er deeply realized the benefits of different identities, she was stained with Mo Lao's light, otherwise it would be troublesome to enter the Supreme Auction House, even if she entered, she was also one of the people in the hall.

Qing Ling'er pulled the stool near the east and sat comfortably on it, ready to enjoy it.

Suddenly, she was startled by the decorations hanging on the west wall.

It was a white screen, high up, in the pale gold room, which stood out from the rest.

What attracted Qing Ling'er's attention in a daze was the white screen, like the projector of the blue star, a white curtain and a projection machine.

Could it be that there are other Blue Star people on the Mochizuki Continent who have crossed over?

Qing Ling'er was so shocked by her discovery that her jaw was about to fall to the ground, and she didn't know for a moment whether she should be shocked or happy.

Qing Ling'er stood up in a lost spirit, walked into the white screen, and observed carefully.

She instantly realized that the two were different, but the function should be the same.

She felt that this one was more advanced than the projector on the blue star, at least she didn't find the cable to transmit the data.

However, even if this screen is not a projector, the function is absolutely the same as that of a projector, and it has the function of projection display.

Is it any wonder that the side of the house near the hall has no windows, which she thought was strange just now?

There are no windows, how to look at the auction below, it turned out to be played through a screen on the wall, which is really advanced.

The boss of the Supreme Auction House is definitely a talent!

It is strange to think of dividing ordinary and VIP in this way, and not making money!

Qing Ling'er had her own little Jiujiu in her heart, and she wanted to know the boss of this supreme auction house even more. There is money for everyone to earn together, and she is even amused by her own ideas.

Mo Lao looked at Qing Ling'er from the side in a daze for a while, and smiled for a while, he couldn't understand it a little.

With Qing Ling'er's conservative and money-making character, she shouldn't have the idea of robbing the Supreme Auction House.

Mo Lao really thought bad this time, people are not robbing at that level.

Qing Ling'er was too focused on the screen on the wall, and she didn't notice the confusion in Mo Lao's eyes, she stared at the screen on the wall in a daze, and sighed in her heart:

This VIP is good, everywhere, this kind of cliché is inevitable, this is the case on the Blue Star, and now, it is also the same on the Moon Continent.

Qing Ling'er suddenly lost her curiosity about the white screen, and she saw the old man in the utility area preparing to leave in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly said:

"Can you get us an auction roster? We'd like to see what treasures are available." ”

Qing Ling'er can say that she is not polite at all, and what she says is also very direct.

She has a very good opinion about the old man in the utility area, so she doesn't think about respecting it in her heart, only the idea of calculating and slaughtering a lot of money.

"Okay, Miss, wait a minute, I'll go get it. ”

The old man in the utility area nodded and said.

This was the first time he had officially answered Qing Ling'er's words, and as soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the door directly, without asking Qing Ling'er if she needed anything else.

That kind of disrespect and neglect of people still makes Qing Ling'er unhappy.

"Grandpa, do you think this old man is not good at all?"

Seeing that the old man in the utility area went out and closed the door, Qing Ling'er sat down on the stool again and asked.

She had wanted to say this question for a long time, and she had been holding it back from the morning until now, and finally said it.

It's really not that she's talking bad things about people behind her back, it's really that this old man's behavior makes her unhappy.

"Haha, you girl, people didn't pay attention to you, you slander like this, this is not polite!"

After listening to Qing Ling'er's question, Mo Lao laughed, and at the same time, the tone of his voice was also a little ridiculous.

He had already seen Qing Ling'er's unhappiness, and he also knew that Qing Ling'er was so depressed because this unrighteous old man ignored her.

But then again, except for a little rudeness, the old man did a remarkable job, and besides, the old man is not an old mother.

At the moment when his longevity was about to end, he suddenly found the Shou Yuan Dan that was the most beneficial to him, and he had to pay attention to Shou Yuan Dan at all times, how could he have extra time to take care of Qing Ling'er.

Besides, who would go out of their way to curry favor with a three- or four-year-old doll for their own benefit?

"I don't care, who made him not have an eyebrow!"

Qing Ling'er swayed her little head coquettishly, driving her whole body to sway.

She just doesn't want others to treat her like this, so she doesn't get used to that problem, and if she offends her, don't think she will have a good face.

No retaliation, no action, is already her bottom line.

"You, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and besides, you really have to deal with an old man!"

Mo Lao put away his smile, and instantly became a little serious, he began his preaching at this moment.

This time, he suddenly had an idea, take this opportunity, he must educate him well, anyway, there will be time, and he will not give up if he does not correct Qing Ling'er's thoughts.

"Forget it, forget it, who made me Qing Ling'er generous, as long as he doesn't mess with me, I won't care about him. ”

Qing Ling'er looked at the changes in Mo Lao on the other side, and the momentum of not educating her well and not giving up hurriedly changed her original intention.

If she persists, then Mo Lao will definitely start chattering and preaching.

She was most disgusted by this, and she was frightened by the old man back then.

Now, if there is another Mo Lao, she will be dumbfounded if she is not crazy.

"Strong words, why don't I see people messing with you, but you keep giving people a look, some of them are neither big nor small. ”

Mo Lao has made up his mind, how can he stop there.

As long as his old man focuses on this aspect, if Qing Ling'er wants not to be preached, it is best not to say a word.

Mo Lao's thorns and words, that is a must in the Nine Heavens, and the person who dares to reason with Mo Lao has not yet been born!

His old man's mouth can say that the dead are alive, not to mention Qingling'er, who has not experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

How could it be his old man's opponent.

"Well, even if I'm wrong, Grandpa, do you know who the boss of this auction house is?"

Qinglinger has one thing worth advocating, that is, those who know the times are Junjie.

She immediately saw Mo Lao's seriousness, apologized as soon as she spoke, and then immediately changed the topic.

If the old man in the sundries area is more serious here, she may be defeated in less than three sentences.

Besides, the old man who was entangled with Mo Lao in the utility area, she would ignore it if she was reasonable, she didn't want to make Mo Lao angry because of an inconsequential person.

"What boss?"

Mo Lao had already made up his mind to educate Qing Ling'er, but before he could insist on three sentences, he was led astray by Qing Ling'er.

He was stunned by the word "boss" in Qing Ling'er's mouth.

The first time I heard such a word, it was inevitable that people would not be curious.

Just looking at the confusion on Mo Lao's face, Qing Ling'er made the right move.

"The boss is the leader. ”

Qing Ling'er seemed to be serious in explaining, as long as it wasn't the topic of the old man in the utility area, she didn't believe that Mo Lao could continue to educate her.

She snickered in her heart, it was finally over, and she didn't have to deal with the old man's preaching in a hurry.

"What do you mean, you can't really be paying attention to the Supreme Auction House!"

Mo Lao suddenly realized, and at the same time, he was taken aback by Qing Ling'er's explanation.

The Supreme Auction House is not something that their grandchildren can offend.

Qing Ling'er's ignorant personality made the old man think of the word "robbery" for a while.

"How is that possible!"

Qing Ling'er jumped up from the stool with a scream, she really didn't think about robbing the Supreme Auction House.

This time, Mo Lao really wronged her.

Qing Ling'er had the idea of starting to cooperate after contact.

Mo Lao didn't think about it, but can Mo Lao really be blamed for this?

Who would have thought that a small point that can't reach the table for dinner will be whimsical and cranky?

Not to mention the top leader of the Supreme Auction House, even the leader of a small branch, he will not be able to look at Qingling'er, let alone talk about cooperation.

"It's better not, the forces behind this Supreme Auction House, even I have to be afraid, you must not come nonsense. ”

Mo Lao gently patted his chest that was too frightened and caused poor breathing, and said seriously.

He was really afraid that Qing Ling'er would provoke the Supreme Auction House, which was a force that even the Hidden Family of the Nine Heavens was afraid of.