Chapter 31: The Weakness of the Big Mouth

"2,200,000 jin ......"

Bu Jueyuan frowned, he took the true eye extremely seriously, and almost gambled everything.

This amount made the corners of the mouths of the two old monks beside him twitch, but it was difficult to stop him.

At this moment, the two of them actually hoped that Zhao Yun would have more food to overpower Bu Jueyuan. Otherwise, when they return to Mahayana Buddhism, they will not be able to explain it very easily......

Two million two thousand catties, Mahayana Buddhism is not unaffordable, but take it for a single effect of the true eye? But it's a bit of a waste.

The True Eye may be very useful for those who need it in particular, but for the average person, it is less important.

In other words, the True Eye is good, but it's a bit off-the-beaten-path.

"It's going to be a price increase again!"

The 'melon-eating masses' expressed their interest and looked at Zhao Yun one by one.

"I'd like to see if he'll blow it bigger!"

The Big-Mouthed Adequacy said, "My coffee table is ready, if only he can take a picture of the True Eye and eat it for you!" ”

"800,000 catties!"

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, and reported 800,000 catties, not because he cared about everyone's eyes, but because he was almost at the limit.

Miao Xiaomeow's farm system is indeed powerful, growing food quickly and well, and the yield is extremely high, even if only a hundred fields have been opened up in the country, more than one million catties of grain have been planted in just over a month.

But that's about it, after all, the size of the land and the time limit the possibility of producing more food.

Excluding what people eat and what is still very fresh, in the eyes of Zhao Yun and Jiangshan Yujing, the grain that is 'second-class' and about to 'spoil' is more than 800,000 catties.

"You've won!"

Bu Jueyuan sighed and stopped bidding.

He was very aware of the resources he could mobilize, and he knew very well what so much food meant for Mahayana Buddhism. It's unwise.

"Under normal circumstances, it should be the limit to be able to auction 1.5 million catties, but now it has reached 2.4 million catties......"

He whispered, as if to comfort himself.

"Deal!"

In the end, the hunchbacked old man made a deal and determined that the real eye was photographed by Zhao Yun.

"Tsk, this guy, did you really buy it? I'd like to see how he trades! The Big-Mouthed Adept scoffed.

"Hey, didn't you say that he ate the coffee table after taking a picture? Now that it's been photographed, you can eat it! Someone next to him coaxed him to eat the coffee table.

"Nonsense!" The big-mouthed adecratic sneered: "Even if you take a picture now?" If he can't get the grade of fresh food from 800,000 catties ago, he will have to die here. ”

"I think you're trying to pay the bill!"

People sneered, but they also felt in their hearts that Zhao Yun couldn't take out so much food.

"That's right, I took a closer look at that guy just now, and when he quoted, his brows furrowed."

"It looks calm now, but it's definitely pretending!"

"Look, it's a mule or a horse that always has to be pulled out and slipped, and what the ending will be, it will be revealed soon."

The 'melon-eating masses' are always the most enthusiastic and pay attention to some things, such as auctions.

"Since your grain is not in the designated place, you need to show your grain before you can make a successful trade." The hunchbacked old man smiled at Zhao Yun.

"It's coming! He'll be exposed in no time! ”

The 'melon-eating crowd' said they were very happy, as if they were watching a comedy.

"No problem, but ......" Zhao Yun got up and looked around for a moment: "800,000 catties, I'm afraid it will flood most of this auction venue." ”

"Are you sure you want me to take it out here?"

"That's right!" The hunchbacked old man smiled, his smile was bright, and his face was full of wrinkles as if he came to life: "Let's go out!" ”

He took the True Eye from the maid's hand, held it in his hand, and strode out of the auction room.

Zhao Yun followed with a faint smile on his face, followed by the glamorous Qin Lu, and the well-behaved Jiang Ke in his arms.

"Let's go, let's follow along!"

The 'melon-eating masses' and people from the major forces have followed, and now that the auction is almost over, as long as Zhao Yun can come up with the food in response, it will be officially over.

Even if they can't take it out, according to the rules, the True Eye is also owned by Bu Jueyuan, in other words, they can...... Leave at any time.

"Hey, Big Mouth, you have to bring the coffee table, we're waiting to see you eat!" Someone giggled and reminded 'kindly'.

"What I've said, what I've fart, it's very porcelain, don't worry!"

Big Mouth slapped his chest until it crackled, and carried a coffee table behind everyone, his face full of confidence, not thinking that he would lose.

The hunchbacked old man takes the lead and walks through the city of CD Base, and soon arrives at a vacant warehouse.

The warehouse is not small, and it can accommodate millions of catties of grain.

"Alright, that's it, let's show it!"

At the same time, there is a queue of special warehouse personnel.

"They are responsible for estimating how much food you have, rest assured, they are all professional, and they have corresponding abilities, which are more accurate than using scales."

"It's okay!" Zhao Yun shook his head and chuckled, then walked to the center of the warehouse.

Wow......

As if waving his hand at will, countless plump, white rice grains appeared out of thin air, and more and more, and soon piled up like a small mountain.

The rice continued to increase, and Zhao Yun had to retreat so as not to be buried in it.

"This ...... So much? ”

The 'melon-eating masses' were all stunned, they were all superpowers, and many of them were leaders of small and medium-sized forces, but they had seen so much food there?

What's more, the rice is so fresh that it feels like it has just been peeled from the fresh grains, and it has a rice aroma!

It is already rare that they can eat some yellowed rice on weekdays......

"100,000 catties!"

The Extraordinary Officers who specialize in auditing begin to report the numbers.

"One hundred and fifty thousand...... 200,000 catties! ”

"Three hundred thousand!"

In the end, Zhao Yun released 300,000 catties of fresh rice, which shocked everyone present!

"300,000 catties of fresh rice ......"

Not only people from small and medium-sized forces, but even Bu Jueyuan, Mo Huanyan, and Hot-blooded Chili Pepper couldn't help but marvel, and when they looked at Zhao Yun, it was as if they were looking at a moving treasure trove.

"How is this possible?" The Big-Mouthed Adeptus was incredulous: "Even if he has so much food, where is he hiding?" ”

"The legendary space ring? A backpack for the system host? But can you put so much? ”

"You haven't played an online game, have you?" Someone laughed and said: "If it is the backpack of the system host, the same item can be infinitely stacked, and only occupy one backpack slot!" ”

Of course labor and management know, but ...... Is there no weight limit for the system backpack? "Big mouth glare, a little weak-hearted......

But he still said he didn't believe that Zhao Yun could come up with 800,000 catties.

"Ahem!" Zhao Yun coughed dryly, stepped aside, and began to take ...... out of the system backpack Vegetable!

"If it's in the game, it's true that there's a weight limit, a weight or something, but ...... The reality is not. He murmured in his heart, mourning for the big mouth.