Seeing this, Chasing Sun's expression immediately changed from laughing to crying: "Why are you like this?" ”

"You're not shouting if it's only seven million?"

"You're too poor, aren't you?"

"Not a man!"

"It's a man, just keep shouting!"

The lobby was silent, no one spoke, and everyone looked at the sun like a neurotic.

Let you raise the price!

Go on?

A million, a million, a plus!

Idiot!

"Seven million three times." The person in charge below said very conscientiously: "Fifty wooden spirit stones, seven million transactions, were auctioned by the guests of Room 12 on the third floor." ”

"You're dead!" After listening to what the person in charge said, Bei Miao directly grabbed Chasing Sun and pulled away from the window.

The next moment, the people in the lobby heard a scream, followed by the cry of chasing the sun for mercy: "I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong, I won't shout anymore!" ”

"Seven million, you're out?" After the sound of begging for mercy, it was Bei Miao's angry voice.

Fu Ling raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the people below, and said apologetically: "Let you see the smile, go on......"

"Alright." After Fu Ling finished speaking to the people below, he turned back to the room and said, "It's all filmed, it's not like it's going to come out again, don't make trouble, watch it." ”

As Fu Ling's words landed, the voices in the room gradually faded away.

The students in the lobby obviously didn't expect to see such a show, and they all burst out laughing for a while.

In reality, however......

Chasing Sun sat under the window, looked at Bei Miao, and said with a smile: "You're too well-behaved, aren't you?" ”

"You're so cooperative with me."

Bei Miao glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm thinking about it for the sake of the spirit, if I don't cooperate with you, they will know that we really want the wood spirit stone." ”

"Good job." After Chasing Sun finished speaking, he laughed.

When chasing the sun and laughing, it is particularly sunny and beautiful, like a small round of sun.

Bei Miao looked at the smile of chasing the sun, and sighed in her heart, it is also a demon, why is there such a big gap?

After the auction of the previous fifty wood-based spirit stones, there were another fifty wood-based spirit stones.

This time, the first person to shout the price was still the one who added one million just now, and the bidding price was still one million.

"Four million and fifty thousand."

"Four million two hundred thousand."

"Four million two hundred and fifty thousand."

"Four and a half million."

"Five and a half million." In the fierce bidding, the man raised the price by another million.

As soon as he added this, the lobby instantly fell silent.

Someone muttered, "It's really rich......"

"yes, a million plus a million."

"It seems that these fifty wood-based spirit stones are his......"

"It's lower than the seven million just now."

"Hmmm......"

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Chasing Sun stood up, flicked the small bell with spiritual power, and shouted loudly: "Seven and a half million." ”

"Not counting!" After chasing the sun, Bei Miao shouted: "Don't count, don't count." ”

Fu Ling tilted his head, looked at Chasing Sun, and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sick?" ”

After speaking, Fu Ling turned his head to look at the person in charge below, and before he could speak, the person in charge below said with a serious face: "The price shouted can't be said to be counted." ”

This is a hard and fast rule, otherwise anyone can shout indiscriminately, and it doesn't matter if they shout.

Besides, the auction house is happy to have someone raise the price so that they can make more money.

"Are you sick?" Bei Miao looked at Chasing Sun and shouted: "If you are sick, you can take medicine, more than seven million, I can buy you a lot of medicine, I beg you to cure the disease, okay?" ”