"What? Autumn Dust! ”

"Absolutely, do you think our auction house can deceive people?"

……

Qian Yuluo's mood is a little complicated, should she be flattered, or should she accept it peacefully?

Forget it, I'm sorry for myself if I don't look at it.

After spending a cup of tea in this dilapidated little house, Qian Yuluo is still a little difficult to accept, the auction items in it are among the best in the world, why, this room is so ugly!

It was tattered, with moss growing in some corners, and three words were written crookedly on a small wooden board, if it weren't for a pile of mud-like things on it, then it would probably be vaguely distinguishable the word "auction house".

The whole auction house is very dim, except for a tattered small door to let in the light, and the window without window paper, which looks like a broken hole, can make people feel the sunlight outside, and the dim and dim small lights inside can't support the light of the entire auction house.

Qian Yuluo gave up, the private room or something, fortunately, she was more informal, although the stool here was dirty, it looked like it was going to collapse at any time, but she still sat down, although there were many people here, but not everyone was not exquisite, many people preferred to stand in disgust, but no one left.

Sure enough, it's a good place. Qian Yuluo knew that he had come to the right place, although his original intention was to see what he had done here, but looking at the appearance of these people, he was afraid that there would be an unexpected gain.

I have to say that Qian Yuluo is really patient, the auction house is very unprofessional, the dilapidated facilities make people not want to stay, and they don't start, and many people are impatient.

Qian Yuluo drank the tea in her hand unhurriedly, she carried the dream butterfly with her, and the hot tea was taken at any time.

Moreover, a group of people in the space were working hard to refine Ye Ling Chen's elixir, and Qian Yuluo could also grasp their situation at any time.

"Everyone, be quiet." I don't know how long I waited, but a thin old man on the stage finally stood up and opened his mouth.

It's strange to say, there has been a lot of noise around for a long time, and it's just an inconspicuous old man above, so this group of people who are not bound by any rules listen to orders.

"Now, the auction begins." The old man casually glanced at the people in the audience, and a particularly delicate sword in his hand was placed casually on the tattered wooden stake on the stage.

"The starting price is three thousand taels." There was no introduction, and the old man quoted a frightening price so casually.

"Three thousand taels."

"Three thousand five hundred taels."

"Four thousand taels."

"Five thousand taels."

“……”

Qian Yuluo looked at the people around him so excited, and couldn't help but be curious, what the hell is going on? The old man didn't have any introduction, just let it go so casually, just, so many people squeezed their heads to grab it!

Qian Yuluo was not interested in the sword, but in the entire auction house.

"The last auction item." The old man said a few more words for the first time, "Qiu Huanchen made it by himself." ”

Sure enough, the old man still wouldn't say anything, but Qian Yuluo was a little surprised, what she made was still an auction item at the bottom of the box? Is she so powerful? I also let the old man introduce it.

However, when she saw the finished product, she was also a little crying and laughing, this is, her barbecue grill? She remembered that she seemed to have sold this thing before, and gave away a few of them, so why did she become a treasure at the bottom of the box?