Chapter 82: I'm Not a Thief!
The resin mist is lined up in the middle of the line.
She is a woman, good-looking, quite eye-catching. Every now and then, a waiting idler glanced at her, and even accosted her.
Ignore the mist of floras.
The businessmen here are accustomed to strong winds and waves, and there are countless beautiful women behind them, and there is enough money, which is the right thing. They all came for the treasures of the Dragon Bone Mountains, a good-looking woman, and they couldn't arouse long-term interest.
Soon, the group quieted down, and when it was the turn of the flower butter mist, she casually picked out a bronze bronze finch mask, put it on her face, and entered the small tower.
Yin Qi stood not far from her, firmly remembering the clothes of the flower fat mist and the shape of the mask she chose, plus she was one of the few women among them, it would be much easier to find her at the auction.
As soon as the flower fat mist enters the building, it is a dim corridor, the ground is covered with a thick red sheep carpet, and the walls are pasted with glazed tiles, reflecting colorful light, and the atmosphere is psychedelic.
"Where's the little girl?"
In the small tower, two women leading the way laughed at her.
Not to mention, the resin mist wore a mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but looking at the charming figure in the shape of a water snake, plus the coat, there was a little white skin looming.
The most important thing is that her slightly youthful demeanor is completely different from that of a mature woman, and the eyes of many businessmen gradually drift from the exposed maid to her.
It is indeed easy to attract the hostility of other women.
"Little girl, are you here to participate in the auction, or are you here to make trouble?"
Two women came up and blocked the way of the flower fat mist, they were two inches taller than the flower fat mist, and stepped on the shoes of the vase soles, which looked quite tall. Especially the woman standing in front of her, with two long eyebrows bent straight to the edge of her temples, twisted slightly, feeling a piece between the eyebrows, looking down at the flower fat mist.
Flower Fat Mist looked at her: "Isn't it a fool to make trouble here?" ”
The woman snorted and looked her eyes up and down: "But I saw that you didn't bring a silver package, and you didn't have any treasures all over your body, could it be that you are a female thief?" Or do you want to blend in with the merchants and catch a big fish? ”
"I'm here to buy something." The flower fat mist replied coldly.
The woman smiled, clasped her arms, and looked at her: "Oh? What is it? ”
Flower Fat Mist paused, and thought: Pingying City, this small city, Jin Yuandan can be regarded as a first-class treasure, whether there is an auction or not, it is impossible to say, in case it is heard by others, he is likely to be followed, unwarranted danger, or don't get into trouble.
"The auction hasn't started yet, how can you say such a thing easily? If you open your mouth casually to expose it, why do you wear a mask? Why hide your identity? ”
Seeing that she was not afraid, the woman was open, and subconsciously looked at her again, and after making sure that the flower fat mist was up and down and there was no money bag, she said firmly: "How many years, the old lady has never looked away, how can you prove that you are not a thief?" ”
She shrugged, "I'm not." ”
The woman grabbed the arm of the flower fat mist hard, and her eyes were sharp: "Guests who enter the auction must bring things, money, or treasures with them." What do you have? If not, get the hell out of here. ”
At the same time, Yin Qi and his party were slowly lining up and walking in.
The other businessmen, each with their own agendas, didn't care about the small friction that happened next to the team, but Yin Qi was different.
He put on his mask, and walked less than ten steps forward when he heard the sound of the flower mist, and in the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of her arguing with someone, and couldn't help but smile.
In the dark, fate is destined.