Chapter 220: Auction House Tour II
"Xuanyue, wait for us." Ouyang Zhu strode towards Murong Dan.
Murong Dan hugged Xiaobai and turned back. "What are you yelling about, I've only walked a few steps, really." Rolling his eyes, he continued to walk forward.
"Hehe, Xuanyue, when I go back to school, I'll go to practice, is it as long as I stick to 10 moves in your hands, I can get that medicine powder." Ouyang Zhu still remembered the fun medicinal powder on Murong Dan's body.
"Okay, I'm waiting for you at any time." Murong Dan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this could indirectly stimulate their self-motivation, it seems that they should make good use of it, and he habitually touched his chin.
Ouyang Zhu looked at Murong Dan who was touching his chin, and suddenly his back stood on end! 'Touching my chin, touching my chin, it's over, did I say something I shouldn't have said.' ’
Every time Murong Dan touched his chin, it meant that someone was going to be unlucky.
"Bamboo, what's wrong with you, is it hot? Sweaty? Luo Xi, who came over, asked strangely.
"Ah, hehe, hehe, I may have run in a hurry just now, it's a little hot." Ouyang Zhu saw Mo Rongdan squinting his eyes and looked over, and hurriedly explained, for fear that her idea would hit him.
'Oh, then you can take it off.' Murong Zi said lively.
"Eh, hehe, this, hey, you see that the Xuanming Auction House has arrived, it's cool inside, let's go." Ouyang Zhu almost wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but he couldn't say the reason, so he walked to the door of the auction house unconsciously, his eyes lit up, and he was the first to walk over, that speed, book.
"Ah, there's only the hall, and there's no more box?" Everyone walked over and only heard Ouyang Zhu's annoyed voice.
"What's wrong with Bamboo?"
"There are no boxes, only halls, and there are so many of us, it seems that there are not so many places, and it seems that several things in the auction this year are good." Ouyang Zhu scratched his head, a little distressed.
"Can this go in?" Murong Dan took out the black card he had obtained from Master Hao.
"Black card?!" Just came out of the auction house a figure who looked a little higher. "Excuse me, my lord, please, come with me!" A middle-aged man dressed in white immediately greeted him respectfully. "My lord, the villain's surname is Zhang, and he is the hall steward here, please follow me to the 3rd floor."
The doorman was stunned when he saw that the usually cold steward suddenly became so attentive to greet someone.
Ouyang Zhu and the others were also curious when they saw such a change, but they were also ready to go to the private room to ask again.
"My lord, you wait a while, the villain will ask someone to give you some good tea and snacks, here is an auction list, adults can take a look, and the villain will come when he goes." After Steward Zhang respectfully led everyone to the third floor, he ordered him to retreat and quickly walked towards the backstage.
'Boss! Boss! I saw Steward Zhang running excitedly all the way to a small room in the corner of the backstage, and rushed in without knocking on the door.
"Hurry, don't knock on the door, where are the usual etiquette!" A chubby old man turned around with a teacup and scolded angrily.
"No, boss, the man with the black card has appeared!"
"Smack!" With a bang, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered. "What do you say? The black card appeared?? The old man's eyes sparkled. Not long ago, I was informed that if someone holds a black card such as an auction house, they must be entertained well, and must not be neglected, the most important guest.
"Yes ... It's just that.... Steward Zhang hesitated and didn't know what to say.
"It's just something, if there's a fart, let it go."
"Brother, that person is a doll!" Steward Zhang said with a stretched face.
That's right, this auction house is a pair of Zhang brothers in charge, the nominal boss is the boss, and the younger brother is the manager in charge of the outfield.
"Heh, what's wrong with the doll, maybe it's the granddaughter or apprentice of that adult, otherwise who do you think can snatch things in the hands of god-level powerhouses in the Tianxuan Continent?" Boss Zhang said coldly. looked at the broken jade cup in distress.