Chapter 11, Auctions
The next day
"Master, this ......" Bai Zhi looked at the night pearls of different sizes in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Sure enough, the master's actions are very incomparable, and I don't know whose family suffered, isn't it! No way...... The owner doesn't look very old, probably not.
Bai Zhi didn't know what to think of, and then shook her head funny.
"You can use these for the time being, it's not enough for me to get some more." Bai Fangming looked at Bai Zhi's expression and thought that he had taken less. But it's okay, it's a big deal to go again, maybe I'll meet that beauty again.
"No, no, master, this one Night Pearl is enough, you don't need to take it anymore, you really don't need to take it anymore." Bai Zhi was embarrassed for a while.
I don't know which wronged boss was topped by the master.
The wronged boss on the other side,
"Ahh
"Master, what's wrong with you! Hurry up and bring Murong Gongzi here! "I heard my master sneeze in the dark, which I haven't seen for more than ten years.
King Xuan looked at his subordinates who seemed to be crazy at the moment, and thought to himself, this may be stupid.
After Bai Fangming finished arranging things, he took out a piece of paper.
"Bai Zhi, this is the important thing I am talking about today."
"Master, please speak."
"You go to the first square in the world tonight, auction the seats in the building, one price on the outside of the hall, one price on the inside, and the seat closest to the stage, the one with the highest price. The same is true for the private rooms upstairs. ”
Bai Zhi was stunned after hearing this, how old is the master, and he thinks so thoroughly.
"Yes, my subordinates understand. Don't know when it's going to be auctioned? ”
"Day 5." Bai Fangming shook the folding fan in his hand and said.
"Yes, my subordinates understand." Bai Zhi looked at Bai Fangming thoughtfully.
I don't know whose son the master is.
"It's nothing, you go first, I'll make up for sleep, I met a beauty last night, tsk, I didn't sleep well." After saying that, he lay down directly on the bed in the room.
Bai Zhi was embarrassed and retreated silently.
At dusk, outside the Imperial City.
"Have you heard, the one that red incense garden before is called seven days later, called, yes! Let's call the red enchantress girl to dance! ”
"That's right! Right! Right! I saw the portrait at the door...... Hey, it's hard to put into words. ”
After speaking, a look of aftertaste.
"I heard that it is the reincarnation of the red fox! That's called a bewitching. ”
……
Under the tree, a man dressed in white, there was no emotion on his cold face, as if the things he said next to him were just some goosebumps, but maybe it was true for him.
However, as long as you look closely, you will find that there is a bit of pain hidden in the eyes of this immortal.
"Fang Ming, it's been a few days since you left Cloud City that day, where are you? Are you really so sick of me? Wouldn't I be your brother now? ”
Thinking of this, Bai Fangzhou's face was sad, and his face turned pale, if it was a woman, he was afraid that he would look lovable.
Xuanwang's Mansion
"Master, seven days later, the red enchantress will dance in the building." Dark Seven said.
"The wind is full of buildings?"
"Back to the master, Feng Manlou was originally called Hongxiangyuan, and it was taken over by a mysterious person the day before yesterday."
"Really?"
"Yes, my subordinates found out that five days later, the first square in the world will auction the seats for the night of the dance, and it is said that it seems that the highest bidder will get it." After Dark Seven finished speaking, he lowered his head, and he really admired this person's business acumen in his heart.
"Interesting, I just don't know which one is more interesting than yesterday's thief?"
“……”
Master, isn't this angry? Dark Seven secretly complained in his heart.
"Go down."
When Dark Seven is about to walk out of the study, "Be sure to buy a private room then." ”
Dark Seven was stunned, and pondered carefully, could it be the dance after seven days? Hasn't the master always been bad at this? How today? Was it stimulated yesterday?
"What? Still not leaving? Do you want me to invite you? ”
"Ahem, my subordinates retired." After speaking, Dark Seven hurriedly retreated.
Only one person in the study was left to ponder
"Huh"