Chapter 301: A Prank 3
Qian Yu slowly rose up from the stage.
There are two floors around this auction table, the first floor is slightly lower than the auction table, and the second floor is a private room, and the materials used can be seen from the inside, but people from the outside cannot peek inside.
It's been a lot of noise below, and every auction is like this, and the noisy, noisy blonde beauty is simply annoying to start.
A beam of white light hit the auction table, and the shadow on it seemed to be different from the usual one, and many people turned their heads to look at the auction table a little strangely after sweeping the afterglow.
“……”
The originally dim and noisy environment was instantly silent.
Everyone's eyes were all unreservedly shot at the black-haired oriental beauty on the stage.
The distance is not close, but the people present are all aliens, of course, they can see the stunning beauty on the stage clearly, but this beauty is thrilling no matter how you look at it.
Full of the coquettishness of oriental women, they all looked straight at each other, and then after reacting, they began to whistle non-stop, and said loudly below: "I see what else to buy today, if I can bring this auctioneer home and have a happy night, I can take out today's budget."
"That's right, hahaha"
"I'll give you 10,000 spirit coins"
"I'll give 100,000"
After a while, the people below began to shout.
Qian Yu's dark eyes turned around the field, and all the strange spirits below looked at Qian Yu with excited faces.
Qian Yu chuckled lightly with a fan in his hand, did not answer, and said: "Today's auction is definitely the only one of the Foster Club, so everyone must open their eyes to see it clearly", and raised his eyebrows at the people below as he spoke.
"Oh my God"
There was a burst of exclamations below, how could there be such a demonic person who would also use his demonic appearance to do nonsense.
Qian Yu raised her eyes to look at the box facing her on the second floor, and smiled slightly at the box with her red lips.
Foster inside didn't indulge in the same beautiful expression as the people outside, but frowned fiercely and said to the butler standing behind him: "You said she is the sister of Honor?" ”。
The housekeeper said respectfully: "Yes", but his eyes fell on Qian Yu's body like the strange spirits outside.
Foster stared at Qian Yu and narrowed his eyes slightly, what is the relationship between this woman and the teenager he just arrested? The appearance of the two of them has eight points of orientation, but they have completely different aura, one is a young man and a beautiful bewitcher, and the other is the charm of an oriental woman who is charming to the bones, and uses the senses of a strange spirit to perceive it, it is indeed not a person at all, but why does it look like that.
Qian Yu walked behind the table, picked up the auction hammer in his hand, and said, "Then let's start auctioning the first exhibit."
Qian Yu flipped through the catalogue in his hand, and said after a while: "The exhibits of our first auction today are the most treasured exhibits of our boss, Mr. Foster, so everyone must keep their eyes open and see clearly."
The lifting platform slowly rose, and an iron cage covered with black cloth slowly rose in the center of the platform.
Everyone had heard the wind before, and the eyes that were originally on Qian Yu's body shifted their target in an instant, staring at the cage tightly.
(End of chapter)