Bury the little night cat parents and let it whimper in front of the grave bag for a while, Qin Shan hugged it and jumped on the back of the Crane King to continue walking.

After soothing all the way, when he arrived at the provincial capital, the little night cat gradually calmed down, meowed and went straight to Qin Shan's arms.

After inquiry, he learned that it was not yet a full moon, Qin Shan had a little headache, and it was not possible to put it alone in the inn, so he could only hold it and go to the auction site in the afternoon.

It was just noon now, and it was still early, Qin Shan quickly went to several restaurants to pack dozens of meat dishes, and found a secret place to have a good time with the Crane King's shallow night cat

I thought that the little night cat was still in the milking period, so I deliberately took two cartons of milk, but I didn't expect it to lick it and walk away, and eat meat with the crane king Qianqian, and the speed was not slow, which made Qin Shan amazed.

"Wildcat...... Night Owl ...... Well, I'll call you Seven Nights from now on. ”

"What do you mean? It's not interesting, don't you think Seven Nights is good? It's better than Night, right?"

"Okay, you'll call it Seven Nights from now on. ”

Qin Shan touched the soft fur of the little night cat and smiled heartily.

Flipping through the information on the mobile phone, there are not many calls and text messages, only Yao Yao, Feng Jing, Zhang Yuan and his mother, there is more information in WeChat, Yao Yao frantically swiped the screen to find him, and wanted to fight with him; Zhang Yuan just said that everything went well in the auto repair shop, but those stray cats and dogs ate a little too much; Feng Jing asked him to arrive at Jinhuasheng on time, and there would be many bigwigs to the scene.

As for the mother, in addition to caring or caring, she asked if the phone was lost, or broken, and why she couldn't get through and didn't reply to the message.

This Qin Shan realized that he didn't have time to change the screen of his mobile phone, and he was kicked by the Crane King that day, and the screen cracked, and he has been using it until now.

However, this account cannot be settled with the Crane King, otherwise it will definitely give itself another kick. Anyway, the rift doesn't affect the use, and he doesn't care.

After eating, Qiye was very satisfied, staggered to Qin Shan's knees, and meowed to make him stretch out his fingers.

"What for?"

Qin Shan was very puzzled, but still stretched out his finger in front of it.

Qiye's small mouth opened, and he bit it lightly with his finger, and actually bit out a little blood and sucked it into his mouth.

"Your teeth are so sharp. ”

Qin Shan withdrew his finger and looked at it: "Qiye, why are you eating my blood?"

Qiye looked at him and said in a milky voice: "After eating your blood, I can remember your breath and find you wherever I am." ”

"Is this all right?"

Qin Shan was surprised, he didn't expect that Qiye still had this ability.

"What's so strange about that?"

The Crane King interjected with a little disdain: "You have absorbed the power of the moon on the stone gate, and I have also melted a little blood power into it, within a thousand miles, no matter where you are, I can sense your location." I won't have to go so much trouble looking for you in the future. ”

"Such an amazing ......"

Qin Shan's eyes lit up: "So, Qiye also has the potential to become a spirit beast?"

"You don't know what a night cat is?"

This time it was the turn of the shallow to despise him, seeing Qin Shan shaking his head, he continued arrogantly: "Night cats are the emperor of cats, the number is extremely rare, if you can stimulate the bloodline, you can immediately have the ability to change color and blend with any environment. ”

"Chameleon cat?" Qin Shan was really shocked at this moment.

Nanaya nodded: "My parents said that I would definitely be able to change color when I grew up." ”

"It turns out that I know so much. ”

Qin Shan gave a thumbs up to the shallow shallow very doggy, but in exchange for a coquettish hum.

Qin Shan was not embarrassed, anyway, he was used to it, packed all the garbage, patted the back of the Crane King, and walked outside with Qiye in his arms.

On the way, they had already said that the Crane King would play in the nearby mountains, and when the elixir in his body was absorbed, he would ask for the next one.

In the Crane King's estimation, after eating the six spirit pills, he should be able to almost advance to the spirit crane.

Qianqian also has a great demand for aura, but it can directly absorb the aura of the spirit stone, and there is no need to rob the elixir of the Crane King.

Back at the inn, Qianqian was reluctant to go out, so he asked Qin Shan to put a spirit stone for it to cultivate, and he had never been out of the mountains and forests for seven nights, and he was very curious about the outside, so he had to follow.

There was no way, Qin Shan had to hold it and go straight to Jinhuasheng. He didn't worry about the safety of the shallow one, and he wouldn't burn down the inn to Amitabha.

The auction site is not in Jinhuasheng, the venue is too small to accommodate so many people, but in a luxury hotel next to it.

Even the largest conference hall in the hotel is small compared to the surging flow of people. Fortunately, Feng Jing had anticipated this situation for a long time, and had already erected several huge chimneys outside the hotel parking lot for the media and melon-eating masses who could not enter the scene to watch.

The auction house is scheduled to start at two o'clock, and before one o'clock, the hotel and parking lot are already full, waiting for this unprecedented event in the history of the auction to begin.

Qin Shan didn't want to reveal his identity as a client, so he followed Feng Jing Zhangyuan and them to the scene as ordinary guests, and was immediately frightened by the scene inside.

Eighteen screens are arranged on both sides, some of which have shown images, all of which are the scene of foreign auction houses.

The audience was full of chairs, and a small number of people were already seated, whispering to each other. Behind is a whole row of media cameras, ready to do a global live broadcast at the same time.

The person responsible for maintaining order in the venue turned out to be Yao Yao, who was wearing civilian clothes and a headset, and her eyes were sharp and constantly scanning around, directing her subordinates to pay attention to various points.

Because there are too many powerful and rich people present this time, coupled with the robbery a few days ago, the huge influence of this auction, the bigwigs in the provincial capital attach great importance to the safety of this auction.

Seeing Qin Shan coming, Yao Yao walked quickly to the front: "Where have you been in the past two days?"

Qin Shan smiled: "I went to play, my phone is out of battery, I'm sorry." ”

Yao Yao's eyes were full of scrutiny: "Are you going to do something bad? ”

Qin Shan's face instantly turned cold: "What I do has something to do with you?"

Yao Yao was stunned, and was about to say something, but Qin Shan had already followed Feng Jing and them into the backstage.

He was very unhappy with Yao Yao's attitude, and he was not her prisoner, but he helped her two great favors, and he actually used this tone and eyes to him.

"I haven't even held you accountable for betraying me. ”

Qin Shan pursed his lips, smiled and Feng Jing greeted the well-dressed bigwigs who were carefully looking at the pigeon's bloodstone.

Most of these people are agents of various rich and powerful people, and they all have huge energy behind them, and of course they must be made with their hearts.

Feng Jing is very sociable, and he didn't say that Qin Shan was the client, but just said that he was his own son and nephew, so that the bigwigs from all walks of life would take care of him in the future.

Those people are all Chengjing characters, although Qin Shan is too young to speak, and his clothes are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary, but Feng Jing and Zhang Yuan's politeness to Qin Shan are all seen by them, so they are also polite to him.

After a round of greetings, Qin Shan received a lot of business cards, all of which looked like and what they looked like, which made Qin Shan a little flattered.

Time flies by and the staff asks everyone to go out, and the auction is ready to begin.

All the seats outside were full, and more than a dozen world-renowned auction houses were connected synchronously, and the person who presided over the auction was not unexpected, it was Ji Xiaoyue.

Seeing Qin Shan sitting down, Ji Xiaoyue smiled with him and began to busy his work.

The hype of pigeon's bloodstone in the past few days is accurate, and many media have said that the auction price of giant pigeon's bloodstone will not be less than 2 billion.

Looking at the dozen or so connected screens, Qin Shan was full of anticipation, not knowing how much wealth he could increase in his account after this auction ended.

At two o'clock sharp, the auction began.

Ji Xiaoyue is indeed very professional, every sentence can arouse everyone's emotions and make the whole auction process full of gunpowder.

There were more than a dozen translators in various languages on the spot, and the quotations of auctioneers in various auction houses around the world were translated synchronously in real time, and everything was in order, which made Qin Shan greatly admire Feng Jing's organizational ability.

It was only at this time that Qin Shan really felt what it meant to be angry.

Thousands of buyers around the world bid, and the numbers on the display did not stay for more than ten seconds, and they did not quote according to the lowest price jump, but millions of price increases.

Ji Xiaoyue often hadn't read out a new price yet, and a higher price refreshed the display screen, making Qin Shan a little worried about whether she would have a dry mouth.

As the quotation continued to rise, the constantly refreshing numbers on the display screen made Qin Shan's heart bloom, and he tried to control the muscles on his face to prevent himself from laughing out of the pig cry.

There were also countless people watching the live stream on the sidelines and online, all of whom were amazed at how high the price of pigeonstone had been pushed.

In less than an hour, Jinhuasheng Auction House and Ji Xiaoyue became popular all over the world.

Especially Ji Xiaoyue, her sunny beautiful smile and atmospheric demeanor have fascinated countless people, and various information about her has also circulated wildly on the Internet, and countless people licked the screen at her.

At more than five o'clock, the price of pigeon's blood stone was finally fixed at 2,276 million, and after Ji Xiaoyue shouted three times, there was no new offer, and the slender hand raised the hammer and fell, and the transaction was made, and the buyer was a tyrant in the Middle East.

Two pieces of tourmaline were sold for 77 million, a piece of domestic jewelry was won under his real name, and it was advertised by the way, and Luohan stone was sold for 132 million, a dish of the mysterious rich in Southeast Asia.

Feng Jing patted Qin Shan on the shoulder, reached out and held each other hard, his eyes narrowing into a slit with a smile.

Qin Shan's purse skyrocketed, Feng Jing did not lose anything, and Qin Shan had promised to provide him with a rare item for auction every month in the future, and the handling fee would be charged according to normal.

With Jinhuasheng's current strong limelight, any movement will attract the attention of a large number of wealthy people, and there will be countless people entrusting them to auction, and there will be countless people entrusting them to find all kinds of treasures, and the wealth can be expected.

PS: I don't think we like to watch the auction process, so I won't waste time. ^_^

PS2: Seven nights are not surnamed Lee. Hahahahaha...... There is no meaning of rubbing the hot spots of the emperor, the author himself and Xiao Sheng, who is tired of writing, have known each other for more than ten years, and I have to ask him to push advertisements in a few days. I originally wanted to call the night cat simply Xiao Hei, but I suddenly decided to use Seven Nights, purely for fun.