This rainbow fart blows.

Mu Chen glanced at her, and his dark eyes moved.

It's rare that he didn't say something ugly, he just said "um" coldly, and there was no follow-up.

But half an hour passed.

The auction will move to the final round.

When the staff put on white gloves and carefully held a delicate and high-end wooden box from the backstage.

The fire-colored light shone out, and it passed by Rong Xiang's eyes.

She raised an eyebrow.

Is it a Blood Spirit Orb?

After a moment of stunned attention, she had already heard the auctioneer calmly say, "Blood Spirit Bead, starting price: 500,000." ”

"Wow, that's expensive."

"What a treasure, what a treasure this is!"

The surrounding sounds are very noisy.

Rong Sheng frowned quietly.

I thought to myself, how could the Blood Spirit Bead come here.

In the last mission, she suddenly felt the breath of the blood spirit bead that night, and then she asked the system to find out that the blood spirit bead was inexplicably missing.

After that, Rong Shang couldn't be found.

Listening to the people around him raise the price again and again, Rong Sheng seemed to be a little unable to sit still.

[Tongzi, isn't that the thing of your family's lord god? Aren't you going to come back? 】

[Without this capital, the slave family does not dare. 】

Rubbish!

[Boom. The system whispered, "Does the goddess want this spirit bead very much?" 】

Rong Shang was speechless, [......]

It's obviously your lord's god.

[If the goddess wants it, she can ask the main god to buy it for you.] 】

【……】

"Two million!"

"Two and a half million!"

"Three Hundred ......"

Before you know it, some people have called three million.

It's really strange to say, do these people know what the Blood Spirit Bead can do?

Three million to buy a bead that I don't know what to use and go back.

Laugh at.

To be rich is to be capricious.

Of course, in the end, the reason why Rong Sheng gradually couldn't sit still was that Mu Chen didn't seem to be interested in the Blood Spirit Bead.

Sometimes she can't figure out how this man has a memory for a while and doesn't for a while.

There was constant movement around him, making noises from time to time.

Finally, he turned his head to look.

"What?"

"Nothing." Rong Sheng shook her head, and she adjusted to a relatively comfortable position and sat back.

After a pause for a few seconds, she tilted her head and asked, "Husband, aren't you going to shoot this?" ”

"......" Mu Chen's eyes lit up, and he looked at her again, "You like this?" ”

"Okay."

"Oh, do you see it, you just say yes."

“……”

This Mu Chen was born with a poisonous tongue.

Rong Sheng resisted the urge to stand up and rub his hair, and she continued to smile temperlessly, "I can't see, but I'm not deaf." ”

"Blood Spirit Bead, this name sounds quite domineering."

"Dirt." A cold word took her words and drifted through her ears.

Rong Sheng gave up completely.

Okay, you don't want your stuff if you think it's dirt.

She didn't want to be overly anxious.

lest she think that she is so concerned about his affairs.

After that, Rong Sheng didn't speak.

But she really didn't expect it.

Mu Chen, he really didn't have any impression of the Blood Spirit Bead.

So much so that in the end, the blood spirit bead was slapped away by a pot-bellied person, and he didn't react at all.

This auction, to put it bluntly, is here to see the excitement.

It's really, boring!

At ten o'clock in the evening, the auction ended.

Rong Sheng didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional when he got up, and his foot stepped heavily on Mu Chencheng Liang's leather shoes directly.

"Uh-huh."

The man snorted, and when he raised his eyes to look over, Rong Sheng was reaching out and groping in front of him.

"Husband?"