The first thing to bear the brunt of is naturally the stomach!

Mo Qiuhuai is probably the most unproductive of all the traversers, and when others get money, they are either thinking about how to achieve the goal of making profits through their unique craftsmanship skills.

For example, the alchemist must be searching for heavenly and earthly treasures everywhere, preparing to refine the best elixir, and then make a lot of money in the otherworldly continent, and at the same time usher in the amazing eyes of cannon fodder characters such as passerby A, Song Bing B, rogue C, bandit Ding, etc.

And Mo Qiuhuai, who is a Yanjia Master and Yanqi Master, doesn't seem to be very proficient in this way, or rather, he was born poor and only knows food.

"Wow! so much delicious!" Mo Qiuhuai looked at the long wooden table with dozens of delicacies, chicken, duck and fish, delicacies from the mountains and seas, the greedy Mo Qiuhuai drooled, and everyone shook their heads.

originally thought that he was a reclusive master, but he must have an extraordinary spirit, and he regarded things outside his body as dung. How do you know that after making money, you just want to eat and drink, and sure enough, everyone who comes out of the mountains is like this...... Pure and ignorant?

Mo Qiuhuai's outstanding performance has long been the focus of many people. But he didn't seem to care, he wanted to go back to the house in a low-key manner and count the glittering silver, but he was hungry, so he thought that this time he would earn the first pot of gold after going down the mountain, so he had to celebrate.

“Party Time!” Mo Qiuhuai shouted excitedly, dancing with his hands.

The South China Pi on the opposite side hid his face under the fat palm, and he didn't know what his expression was under the shadow.

"Hey!" Qing Luchen suddenly patted Mo Qiuhuai's shoulder and said mockingly, "I'm so excited, I must have never eaten such a good thing, right?"

Mo Qiuhuai thought about it carefully, for six years, he gnawed on the floating bamboo leaves like a giant panda every day, or ate fish with the cloth weaving soup, and he was about to vomit!

"Woo...... Six years of floating life, six years of being a national treasure gnawing bamboo leaves, six years of catching fish in the water, I really haven't eaten anything good, today I want to eat a full meal!" Mo Qiuhuai clenched his fists, his eyes were full of stars, and he said indignantly.

Everyone was talking, what was this kid muttering in his mouth, wouldn't it be the first time he saw something delicious, people were stupid, right?

Hua Nanpi's face was buried deeper, thinking that my dignified Nanpi third uncle has been crisscrossing the mainland for decades, and this old face is about to be lost by this kid!

Qing Luchen threw Mo Qiuhuai a contemptuous look and said, "Hurry up and eat, the bet between the two of us hasn't been completed yet!"

"What's the bet?"

"You're really a noble man, don't forget that you've put your butler on the table!" Qing Luchen said loudly.

Hua Nanpi bent over and lay on the table, looking loveless.

"Well, I'll wait until I'm full. ”

After saying that, Mo Qiuhuai took a deep breath and immediately swept most of the food on the table like a storm!

Seeing this, Hua Nanpi was shocked and hurriedly took a few bites of rice. You can't eat at the same table with this kid in the future, and you'll starve to death.

Full of wine and food, Mo Qiuhuai patted his round belly, held a toothpick in his mouth, put his legs on the dining table, and moaned comfortably.

Qing Luchen hooked up with one hand, and smiled evilly: "Poor ghost, don't forget our agreement!"

Mo Qiuhuai squinted at Qing Luchen, thinking in his heart that this little girl, who used to be very quiet and cute, how did she become like this now?

It's better to break into the auction as agreed, besides!

How can Shuangwen not have an auction? That is a must for the major protagonists to pretend to be forced!

The auction is set up on the ground floor of the Kunyi Cloud Boat and starts at noon and ends at the end of the dinner.

If you want to enter the auction, you have to show that you have the strength to participate in the auction by taking out some valuable things at the entrance.

The traffic officer at the entrance carefully looked at the two masters and servants in front of him, pursed his lips, and said, "You two, but you are here to participate in the auction?"

"This uncle really likes to laugh, he didn't come to participate in the auction, could it be that he came to the kiln?" Mo Qiuhuai rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

The traffic officer is a middle-aged man, with good facial features, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks like a ruthless character. Gags are definitely not passable, you have to have real materials.

The traffic officer looked at the master and servant in front of him, and thought: "The little master has instructed them to make things difficult for them, but these two people look poor and sour, do they still need to solve the problem?"

The officer waved his hand and said, "Don't gossip, you know the rules." ”

"Naturally, I know that as long as I can come up with something that can be considered a treasure, I can prove that I am qualified to enter the venue!"

The officer's eyelids narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Hmph! The young boy knows quite a lot, and it seems that he must know that as long as he takes out items worth more than 10,000 gold stones, he will be eligible." But what can these two come up with?"

Mo Qiuhuai used his elbow to pestle the South China Pi next to the pestle, and whispered, "Third Uncle, you must have something valuable on you, right?"

"No ......" Hua Nanpi didn't think about it, and replied directly.

"No, you're such a powerful person, so he hasn't given you any treasures? If not, he's too picky, right?"

Hua Nanpi sighed, if you talk about treasures, there is really one thing, it is the simple dagger that Yang Gu gave to him when he first apprenticed, called the Demon Shadow Heavenly Chapter.

After six years of exploration, I didn't find anything famous. I was embarrassed to ask Yang Gu, lest the master would feel that he had no understanding.

It's a small thing to lose a festival, but it's a big thing to lose face!

Looking at Hua Nanpi's hesitant eyes, Mo Qiu said with a smile!

"If you have it, take it out, we're just showing it, not selling it!" Mo Qiuhuai looked like a bad uncle, as if he was fooling the unworldly South China Pi.

Huanan Pi, who is as shrewd as a ghost, doesn't know his careful thinking, he can't really be lost at the poker table by this kid, right?

Slowly raising his hand, yellow light flew out from the cuffs, and a simple dagger was held in the palm of South China Leather. The dagger looks very ordinary, and there is no particularly ornate inscription at all, let alone a spirit jade inlaid with jewels.

However, in the eyes of the traffic officer, it was very shocking.

If you hadn't carefully used the armor to identify the grade, you wouldn't have known what was so special about the dagger in front of you.

However, none of these are needed.

The official's real name is Li Ergou, a particularly cheesy and poor surname, but he is born with an ability that is beyond ordinary people's sensitivity to the spirit of the stars.

Fang Cai's dagger was not taken out of the Na Ring, but was transformed into a star.

Sniffing this special aura, it must not be a spirit, it can only be a spirit weapon that can be turned into a hidden body!

No matter what the level of the dagger is, at least a Yanshi with the strength of the state of mind can transform it into a body and hide it!

According to the state of mind! The inconspicuous old man in front of him is according to the state of mind!

If it is placed in those small sects that are not in the stream, it is at least the rank of an elder!

Looking at the surprised eyes and slightly trembling lips of the traffic officer in front of him, Mo Qiuhuai realized that this time the South China leather pretended to be a successful one!

"Eh, it's okay!" Mo Qiuhuai casually shook his hand in front of the traffic officer.

"Okay...... Yes...... This is a pass, please two people inside. ”

Mo Qiuhuai and Hua Nanpi wore a small pass with numbers on it.

Mo Qiuhuai is two hundred and fifty, and South China Pi is two hundred and fifty-one.

Nima, this character dick has exploded!

Heading in the direction the officer pointed, it was an elliptical circle of starlight that shimmered with a dark shimmer.

Looking at Mo Qiuhuai's puzzled eyes, Hua Nanpi explained: "This is the warping space, it seems that we still underestimate the strong foundation of the Falling Dust Valley!

Well, forgive my ignorance.

Lao Tzu spent six years, relying on the "memory" to familiarize himself with the 30,000 collections of the history of the Dream Pen Book, and he has never read this thing!

Thirty thousand! How can it be much stronger than the so-called "three thousand Daozang"?

No matter, let's go in first!

The two of them drilled into the aperture, and in an instant, the figure flickered, gradually becoming two illusory lights and merging into the light cluster!

Qingchenlu rushed over from afar and glanced at the traffic officer.

The officer saluted respectfully, "Miss!"

"Didn't you make it difficult for you? Why did you let them in! I made a bet with him about his butler. ”

The officer raised his head, looked surprised, and whispered, "Miss, do you know who the butler is?"

"Ah, I know, isn't that the poor boy's butler. Qing Luchen pouted, and snorted coldly, "Oh, it's all your fault, the duck in your hand flew!"

As if he had choked on drinking water, the officer coughed dryly twice, and said earnestly: "Ouch, my young lady, do you know what the butler took out? You also know that the little one has special skills, and the dagger he took out is a spirit weapon, and it is not contained in the jade jade, do you know what it means?"

Qing Luchen thought for a long time and widened his eyes.

The officer added, "That's right, miss. The steward of the poor sour boy in your mouth is the same as the sloth master, and he is a master according to his mood!"

"Then I'm going to grab it even more!"

"Miss, listen to Xiao's persuasion, although the Falling Dust Valley is powerful, it also relies on the protection of the Star Palace. A lot of things are not as simple as you think. If you can have a mirror to be your housekeeper, how can the poor sour boy in your mouth be an idle person!"

When Qing Luchen heard this, his mouth opened wide, if there was a goose egg in the officer's hand, he would definitely be able to stuff it steadily.

But he was almost stunned by the traffic officer, this kid is just an idle person, what is his name? Qing Luchen touched his head and suddenly realized!

He called, don't wait!