Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-One: Lafite in '82
It is a European-style retro seat again, as if the judge is announcing the courtroom, with rows of fan-shaped positions, and everyone has a serious face.
There are also boxes above the seats, and few people are allowed to enter.
Fortunately, as the owner of the finale, Su Wenrou can enjoy it.
Zhang Hao took Su Wenrou to the box, from here you can overlook the entire underground auction venue, the majestic auction, and it is like a grand opera performance that is about to open.
On the high platform was a background made of dark red curtains, and on either side stood men in black.
There is a small high platform in the middle of the high platform, which seems to be used for auction items.
There is a table on the side of the high platform, and there are black number cards hanging in front of it.
The whole auction hall was silent, and there was no sound at all.
Everyone was wary of each other, as if they could send out a war of no small scale at any moment.
"Crazy sister, it's good for you to stay in the box, everything needs to be done by the attendant at the door or let him call me." Zhang Hao instinctively still felt that it was better to put Su Wenrou in the box. Whoever let Su Gentle give him the feeling is too annoying.
"Okay! You go and get busy, I'll do it myself. Su Wenrou seemed to be in a good mood, and waved her hand to drive Zhang Hao away.
Zhang Haolisuo stepped back and closed the door, and then asked the attendant at the door to serve Su Wenrou wholeheartedly.
He still has a lot of things to do tonight, after all, he is not a particularly big boss, he only needs to tell others.
Listening to the above, there are still very important people coming tonight, and there must be no mistakes.
Su Wenrou stood in the huge window and looked outside, this glass is special, you can't see the box outside, but the box can see the outside.
"It's a lot more fun than the orc world." Sue's gentle face was full of playfulness.
"Master, you can take it easy, here, you are an outlier, don't make a big deal before you don't have the strength." The Lord of the Rings couldn't help but remind his master.
"Yes, yes, are you and I so stupid?" Su was lying lazily on the sofa, looking at the red wine on the table, her eyes lit up, "82-year-old Lafite? ”
Lord of the Rings: Master, didn't you swear that you were forbidden?" ”
Su Gentle: "......"
"Is there one? I forgot, so I'll drink a drop. ”
"Master, have you forgotten the lesson that you made a mistake when you drank?"
"Maybe I'll go back again when I get drunk this time."
"Hehe~ You can't open the purple door now."
Su Gentle: "......"
"Who is your master? How could this mortal drink drunk the deity? Su Wenrou saw such a good wine, and naturally became addicted to alcohol.
82 years of Lafite! It is extremely precious in this world, but there is not always this opportunity to get and drink at hand, for a dignified drunkard, how can he not be tempted?
The Lord of the Rings sighed deeply, "That's it, master, you remember not to be greedy, this is the underground auction venue of Tianfu, gathering dangerous people from all walks of life, if you are drunk, ......"
"Wow~It's so fragrant~" Su Wenrou had already opened the wine bottle, then poured a slowly glass of wine and took a big sip, "Cool~"
"Ahh Host, drink less. ”
"I know, you can't be greedy for a glass of wine......"
Then Su Wenrou drank and drank it directly, threw away the goblet, grabbed the 82-year-old coffee wine bottle and began to pour it into his mouth.
Joke, I've drunk all the wine in the fairy world, what's this?