Chapter 133: Incomprehensible Customs
Mo Jue, who was standing diagonally behind, couldn't hold back his usual gentle smile, and glared at Si Yutian with some indignation.
Si Yutian was not afraid at all, and met Mo Jue's gaze, afraid of you?
Mo Jue was slightly stunned.
This man ...... What exactly is the identity?
How could an ordinary follower have such a kingly look, almost oppressive and breathless.
The secret battle between Si Yutian and Mo Jue, Ye Luo didn't pay attention, she thought about Si Yutian's cherry fruit wine, pushed open the door of the tenth box, and couldn't wait to go in to taste the delicious wine.
Si Yutian's winemaking skills never let her down.
"It's delicious."
The glow-in-the-dark glass is placed on the lips, and the orange-red cherry fruit wine exudes a rich aroma, "Your technique has advanced again." It's even better than the last time I made the grape and fruit wine. ”
Si Yutian smiled, revealing his white teeth.
Is that.
How can it not taste good?
He deliberately went to the Hungry Forest and picked night cherries that contained the aura of heaven and earth, and hurried them out.
"Well, it's better than flower tea."
While being happy, don't forget to step on the bad prince again.
Ye Luo drank cherry fruit wine for a moment, the corners of his lips hooked a shallow smile, and said: "Wine and tea are not the same type of things, and they are not compared at all."
Si Yutian was a little depressed, snorted softly, held the jar of cherry fruit wine babysibly, and muttered: "It's better than his flower tea."
Ye Luo: "......"
Is this a tsundere?
Si Yutian glanced at Ye Luo resentfully, and muttered again: "Better than his."
The corners of Ye Luo's eyes twitched.
"Hehe, sister, why are you so confused."
Ye Gucheng's little devil held the wine glass, took a sip, and sighed meaningfully, "I also think that Brother Si's fruit wine is better than the prince's flower tea." ”
Si Yutianfeng's eyes lit up: "Boy, good taste."
"That's ~~"
Ye Gucheng's tail was cocked, and he went to rub a glass of cherry fruit wine, "I saw it all just now, that prince likes my sister." Tsk, I don't think he's as good as you, Brother Si. ”
For the first time, Si Yutian felt that this kid was so pleasing to the eye.
"The fruit wine I brew is ten times better than the flower tea roasted by the prince, oh no, it tastes ten thousand times better!"
Looking at the orange-red liquor swirling in the wine glass, listening to the big and small BB around him, a strong sense of powerlessness rose in Ye Luo's heart.
"Boom-"
The sound waves vibrate, like a morning bell at dusk.
A deafening drum beat came from the auction hall on the first floor below. This is the official start of the Hongmeng Medicine Pavilion auction.
The auction hall on the first floor is very large, with a full 10,000 seats. 10,000 people, full of seats. In the corridor and in the back row, there are nearly seven or eight thousand guests, who have not bought seats, and they will not miss this wonderful auction when they are standing.
Most of the people on the first floor are ordinary nobles and wealthy people, and those who can go up to the second floor are either powerful royal families or amazing supreme masters.
Above the auction, the black curtain engraved with golden silk clouds gradually opened, and on the gorgeous auction table, there was a square table made of extremely valuable golden silk nanmu, and there was only one kind of auction item on the table, a bottle of mutton fat and white jade, which contained the promotion pill.
Behind the table is the host of the auction.