Not long after Li Yiyi sat back in the aristocratic seat of the auction, the auction of the ghost market began.

Presiding over the auction on the stage was a thin ghost-faced old man, the upper half of the old man was wearing a gray-white shirt with slanted shoulders, and the lower body was wearing a pair of black animal skin leggings, but what seemed a little abrupt was that he only wore a pair of extremely rough straw sandals on his feet.

Although the host's appearance is a little strange, this cultivation cannot make people classify him as an ordinary person.

Li Yiyi's aristocratic seat was on the second floor of the venue, and the position Chen Quanzu chose for her was right opposite the auction table.

The glass of the box is a single-sided S-class defensive glass, which has the advantage of being strong in addition to being strong, that is, you can't see the inside from the outside, which can well protect the safety and privacy of the nobles.

Li Yiyi doesn't like to drink spiritual tea directly, so Steward Chen can only brew the old man's tea and drink it slowly, although their private room is secret, but they have no ability to block the taste, so this tea fragrance will be next door and downstairs A few people who love to drink tea and have a smart nose are hungry enough.

The people downstairs didn't dare to go up to disturb, but the people on the second floor didn't dare to go up and disturb at this time, all because of the three thin hats standing at the door.

The aura emanating from them was so terrifying that some of the people who dared to beg for some tea were suppressed by the murderous aura of the three guards as soon as they approached the door within two meters of the door, and they almost vomited blood.

The aristocratic seat is not like the following, and exquisite snacks are also prepared, which may also be for safety reasons, so there is nothing to eat in the box.

asked Steward Chen to move the big table behind the box, and Li Yiyi took out a pot of red hot pot soup base from the space crystal nucleus.

Steward Chen has eaten hot pot, but because many foods in his era have been mutated and the taste is very different from before, he is very unfamiliar with the taste of this most famous hot pot before the end of the world.

"Miss Tang! The taste of this hot pot is so special! This is the first time I've smelled it. ”

Li took a look at it one by one, and then began to take out various ingredients such as green vegetables, wide potato flour, shrimp slippery, beef and mutton from the crystal nucleus and put them on a full table.

"My one, called Chongqing hot pot, is said to be a taste handed down before the end of the world, and it tastes quite good."

After answering Steward Chen's question, Li Yi rolled up his sleeves one by one, holding a plate of lamb meat, and poured it into the hot pot in one go.

Steward Chen waited for the meat to be cooked, so he learned from Li Yiyi to dip the meat in the oil dish twice, and then stuffed the tender and cool meat into his mouth.

"Oooo

Steward Chen covered his cheeks with an intoxicated expression, oh my God! It was so delicious, even at a state banquet that he had never tasted it before!

Li Yiyi stood up and scraped the shrimp into the hot pot with a spoonful of plates, while Steward Chen was addicted to lamb and couldn't extricate himself.

Because he was afraid that the taste of the hot pot would affect others, Li Yi had already ordered the puppets outside to set up an enchantment around him, so no one was desperate because of the power of the hot pot at this time.

Looking at the third lot that the host took out, Li Yiyi suddenly choked.

"Ahem~ No, there are still people auctioning jade snails?!"

Steward Chen didn't care when he heard this, and he said while rubbing the meat:

"This is very normal, the jade snail meat is extremely delicious, and it can also play a role in beauty and health care for the supernatural, plus this thing is very rare, it is a rare thing in Linhai City, let alone in the city where there are no mountains and no water."

Li Yiyi nodded, she knew that the jade snail was popular, but she really didn't expect the jade snail to be so valuable that it was put up for auction, it seems that no matter how time passes, the people who grew up in the land of China will never be able to change their foodie nature.

Thinking about it, Li Yiyi took out a pot of jade snails in Steward Chen's stunned.

"Good! Congratulations to this guest for winning the jade snail! ”

After the host asked the jade snail to be carried down, a woman wearing a very penetrating bewitching ghost face brought an item covered with a red cloth.

"Rank, this next lot is a bell, and after our identification, this bell has been confirmed to be a product of pre-apocalyptic civilization."

As he spoke, the host stepped forward and uncovered the red cloth in front of the beauty.

The red cloth should be able to hide the breath of the things inside, so it wasn't until the red cloth was removed that Li Yiyi violently covered his suddenly hot right eye.

"Hmm!"

"Miss Tang! What's wrong with you? ”

Steward Chen saw that Li Yiyi was covering his eyes and looking pained, so he quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks and ran to Li Yiyi to check.

"It's okay... Steward Chen, I want to take a break first, you help me take a picture of that clock, no matter how much money is paid, I have to get it!" ”

"Ah, yes!"

Li Yiyi walked to the sofa in the back of the box and lay down, damn it, she thought her eyes were going to be burned at that moment just now!

The appearance of the clock was a wooden clockwork clock that was often hung at home in the sixties and seventies, and it may not be as old as her previous pocket watch, but why did it make her feel that it had a strange atmosphere that was stronger than the pocket watch!

Li Yiyi covered his eyes and grinned with sore teeth, and the housekeeper in front of him desperately increased the price through the voice-changing intercom.

I don't know what's going on, it seems that a nobleman has fallen into trouble with Steward Chen, and Steward Chen has already bid 6.5 million, but the other party directly increased it to 7.5 million.

However, if it had been before, Steward Chen might have persuaded Li Yiyi to let her not be impulsive, but now he is very aware of this Miss Tang's financial resources.

Hum! is only a few million, and he Chen Xuan doesn't pay attention to Miss Tang!

"8.5 million!!"

"9 million."

At this time, somehow someone appeared downstairs and directly shouted the bidding price of 10 million.

Rumble!

The people upstairs and downstairs all blew up this time, although this price may not be the highest in the whole auction price, but for a useless pre-apocalyptic antique clock, it is really not worth paying such a high price.

Unless......

During the audience, everyone began to wonder in their hearts whether this old antique had another mystery, and even felt that there might be a treasure map hidden in the clock.

For a while, the people downstairs were restless and began to bid for the price, but Steward Chen kept biting.

In the end, when the price soared to 30 million, the originally arrogant downstairs was now only three or two kittens learning to meow.

"45 million!"

Steward Chen's old god was holding the spiritual tea to moisten his throat, and he didn't take those little ghosts in his eyes at all, if it weren't for the rules of the ghost market, he would have shouted 100 million to scare them to death!