Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fight the Landlord!
In the private room on the second floor of the luxury, you can clearly see the high platform of the auction.
The dense spirits below were in their seats, chatting with each other.
A comfortable black sofa, a carpet painted with bose, and a lighting charm on the head illuminate the box.
After entering, I learned from the introduction of the Serving Lady that I only need to provide 2,000 merits to enter the luxurious box.
Profiteer! This is to see that I took Wang Fang, specially recommended, a trace of cunning flashed from the eyes of the serving woman, how could she escape the eyes of this master.
Immediately, I decided to come to the best, knowing that it was a pit, this master also had to jump, and the beauty was on the side, how could I fall down.
In this way, after spending 5,000 merits, Wang Fang and I appeared in the box.
There were three plates of various spiritual fruits on the antique wooden coffee table, and some people brought tea in.
"Xiaohua, you taste this spirit fruit, this thing is rare in the spirit world. I pointed to the fruit on the coffee table and asked Wang Fang to taste it.
Looking at the bananas, apples, and oranges on the table, Wang Fang said with some doubts: "Isn't this just an ordinary fruit?"
I can only explain that the fruit of this spiritual realm is produced by the fruit tree essence that has become a great spirit, and it tastes excellent, and it is more nourished by spiritual energy, and eating more is beneficial to cultivation.
No, Wang Fang picked up an orange with some curiosity, peeled it carefully, and put it in his mouth.
The sweet and slightly sour juice instantly spread in my mouth, Wang Fang looked at me with bright eyes, opened a petal of orange and handed it to my mouth and said, "It's delicious, you can eat Jiji too." ”
I did owe her a lot before, and I will slowly make up for it.
After eating the oranges handed to me, I happily touched her head, listened to her cute meow, lit a cigarette, and waited for the auction to begin.
On the auction table, Shen Wansan walked up to the stage slowly, cleared his throat, and said in a voice carrying spiritual power: "Thank you for coming to the integrity auction house, I am your old Shen!
The lines that seemed extremely embarrassing to me attracted a lot of applause from the audience.
Pressing down with both hands to signal quiet, Shen Wansan smiled cutely: "Don't talk nonsense, I invite our auction beauty today - Xiaocui!"
The white lotus's cheongsam was spread high, revealing her slender legs, and her golden hair radiated a soft glow in the light.
Stepping on white high heels, the auction host named Xiaocui walked up from the side.
The red lips opened slightly, revealing white teeth, and the sky blue eyes looked at the audience and said, "Hello everyone, I am today's host Xiaocui." ”
The whistle and howl were endless, and Master Ben looked directly at the host called Xiaocui in the private room, and suddenly his ears were jerked.
"Isn't it pretty? Look at your look, your saliva is pouring out. Wang Fang pulled Master Ben's ear and said angrily
Wiping the corners of his mouth, he found that there was no saliva, and Master Ben said righteously: "Xiaohua, what are you talking about, am I that kind of person?"
Turning her head, Wang Fang looked like she didn't want to pay attention to me.
Licking his face and leaning over, he reached out and touched Wang Fang's little hand, and when he saw that there was no reaction, I knew that she was really angry.
Why do you say that a woman's jealousy is so big, it's unreasonable.
"Xiaohua, don't be angry, in my heart she is less than one percent of yours. "I promise
One percent makes you look straight in the eyes? Is it really so easy to deceive people?
"Really?" Wang Fang whispered.
I immediately hit the snake on the stick, stretched out my hand to grab Wang Fang, held her in my arms and said seriously: "Really, I was surprised just now, that Xiaocui actually has one percent of the beauty of Xiaohua, you must know how who in the world can compare to a single hair of our Xiaohua." ”
Wang Fang slapped Master Ben's chest lightly, and two red clouds appeared on his beautiful face and said, "You will say something nice, but people like you." ”
Let Wang Fang continue to watch the auction and buy what she likes, and secretly wiped a cold sweat, so dangerous, on the importance of a clever mouth, it can save lives at critical moments.
"The following is to invite us to the first auction item, which is the best Biluochun provided by the tea saint Lu Yu, who often drinks this tea to peek into the Tao, question the heart, the reserve price is 100,000 yuan, and the merit is one or two. Xiao Cui lifted the red silk cloth, revealing a gold glyph box.
Lu Yu, who sells tea, has now begun to take the high-end route.
"One hundred thousand!" "One hundred thousand." "One hundred and fifty thousand!"
The auction started downstairs, and I was a little surprised, is this tea so valuable? I have time to go to Lu Yu's tea garden and get a few dozen catties to drink.
Somewhere outside the Spirit Realm, the tea saint Lu Yu was comfortably tasting the fresh hair tips, when he suddenly felt a chill for no reason, and his body was excited.
In the end, the tea saint Lu Yu's Biluochun was auctioned away for 200,000 yuan.
"Waiter!" I called to the door, and immediately the waiter pushed the door into the box.
"Hello sir, do you need anything?" said the waitress with a professional smile
"Find you Boss Shen for a trip, I have a big deal to talk to him about. After speaking, I took out the seven merit pills I had robbed and let the waiter look at them.
It was actually a merit pill, and it must be the power of the predecessors of the ghosts and immortals in front of him, and he didn't dare to slack off, so the waiter immediately went to inform Shen Wansan.
Shen Wansan, who was watching the auction from the audience, listened to the waiter's words in his ear, and a smile bloomed on his face.
Merit Dan, Merit Dan, Shen Wansan stood up and followed the waitress.
At the door of the box, Shen Wansan took care of the suit carefully, and he couldn't lose his sense of proportion in front of big customers, and a good and pleasant meeting was the beginning of cooperation.
After confirming that there was no slackness, Shen Wansan pushed open the door.
"Hello, I am Shen Wansan, the chairman of Dewan Group. With a smile and a word, as soon as Shen Wansan looked up, he saw the face that he would never forget.
"Sorry, I went to the wrong room. With a confession, Shen Wansan turned around and was about to slip away.
Stretched out his hand on the door, but found that he couldn't push it away no matter how hard he tried, he turned around awkwardly, Shen Wansan smiled and said, "May I ask where Daoyou is sacred?"
Sloppy with me, you dead liar.
I pointed to a small sofa next to me and said, "Boss Shen is sitting here, do you remember Poor Dao?"
Shaking his head quickly, Shen Wansan looked like he didn't know me, walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "Your Excellency looks very raw, I don't know what to tell Shen?"
Hey, you've forgotten all about it after only a few hundred years?
Erlang's legs shook on the coffee table, and I didn't speak, just watched the auction below.
After a few minutes, I said nonchalantly: "Business is very good, I have made a lot of money, old friends meet, what do you mean?"
Shen Wansan, who was sitting on the sofa, was a little cramped and uneasy, what did he mean by this?
Gritting his teeth, he was unlucky to meet this person, took out a merit pill and put it on the coffee table and said, "Do you think these are okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, I immediately stood up and said with a sinister smile: "Haha, Shen Wansan, didn't you say you didn't know me?"
Oops, he was caught, but in the end he was born as a businessman, Shen Wansan had an idea and said: "Alas! Daoist friends are wrong, I, Shen Wansan, have made friends all over the world, friends are all over the spiritual world, and I just want to make friends with you with a grain of merit golden pill." ”
From the face, Master Ben didn't find out that Shen Wansan had told a lie, but it doesn't matter if he said it or not, the key is whether Master Ben believes it or not.
I slapped Shen Wansan on his heels, and he rolled directly to the door.
The corners of his mouth were crooked, and his big shiny and neat back was scattered in the tumbling.
"Why did Daoyou hurt me, but what is wrong with me Shen Wansan?" Shen Wansan said righteously, but he thought in his heart, could it be discovered? Impossible, with years of acting skills and brains to make a fortune, how could it be possible to show his feet today.
"Fight if you want, beat until you kid remember!" After speaking, Master Ben stepped forward in a flash, grabbed Shen Wansan's hair with his left hand, and pointed his right hand at his big face, which was a jerk.
The box echoed, the sound of snapping and popping.
"Who are you! Why are you beating me? I am close friends with the ghost fairy Dayu and Zhang Sanfeng. His face was numb, and Shen Wansan could only pull out the shield.
I thought Shen Wansan's backer was who, it turned out to be those two old people who had just been cheated by me.
continued to whip down, completely ignoring Shen Wansan's struggles.
"The Ten Hades are also my friends, don't fight, give face. Shen Wansan felt that his whole face was gone, and screamed and said some backers, hoping that Wang Ji would stop.
How could he not know Jiuxiao Leizun Wang Ji, after so many years of living, he originally planned to take revenge, but as more and more ghosts and immortals came into contact, he knew that the Taoist priest who smashed his cornucopia that day was Jiuxiao Leizun Wang Ji, known as the first immortal in the Three Realms.
Seeking revenge on him is simply equivalent to lighting a lamp in a pit and looking for death! Extinguishing the idea of revenge, Shen Wansan worked hard to concentrate on running his business.
He didn't expect that what was fate? He didn't have any intention of revenge, but today he was approached by the enemy.
"The top ten Hades are right! Dayu is right, Zhang Sanfeng is right. Without saying a name, Master Ben slapped him hard.
Looking at Shen Wansan, whose face was deformed, I leaned in front of him and said, "Come, talk about it, do you remember?"
Just as he was about to say no, he was slapped in the face, and the hot taste instantly spread all over his body.
"This slap, Master Ben deliberately added ingredients, isn't it comfortable?" smiled lewdly at Shen Wansan, and Master Ben shook his palm in front of his eyes.
Shen Wansan suddenly showed a look of recollection, and said in surprise: "Master Wang Ji, Master Wang Ji is you." ”
I let go of my hand and walked back to the sofa, and said to Wang Fang: "Isn't it fun to fight the landlord? ”
Wang Fang's mouth opened wide in surprise, and she said in disbelief at what had just happened: "Really? ”
went up and slapped it twice, Wang Fang said excitedly: "Really, it's soft, it's fun to fight." ”
Shen Wansan now wants to pull the noodles and hang himself here, his face is gone, and his soul is gone.
Distressedly, he pulled Wang Fang's little hand, and Master Ben frowned and said, "The little hand is not injured." ”
Necrotic, Wang Fang withdrew his little hand, picked up an apple and ate it.
"Master Wang Ji, are you here for something?" said tremblingly, Shen Wansan's whole body curled up at the door, for fear of being beaten to death in the box.
Motioning for him to come back and sit down and speak, the corners of Master Ben's mouth curled into a wicked smile.