"Wait......" A voice as thin as a light bell came from behind Qingkong and the Golden Fat Man. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qingkong and the golden fat man turned back together, and were surprised to see the neatly dressed little slave behind them.

"Little slave, were you talking just now?" the fat golden man opened his mouth in surprise, and there was no one else in this stall except him and Qingkong.

The little slave did not answer the golden fat man's question, but stared at the sky with emerald eyes.

This time, Qingkong saw the whole picture of the little slave clearly.

At first, the messy hair was brushed to the sides by the little slave, revealing a face with delicate facial features, and the slightly thin body was not as short as originally thought, although it was still not as tall as the sky, but it was almost as tall as a fat man when he stood up.

Perhaps because of some nervousness, the little slave's hanging hands rubbed unnaturally.

"You can actually speak Mandarin?" asked Qingkong exaggeratedly as he looked at the Phantom Clan's little slave.

"Hmm. The little slave nodded and replied softly.

Qingkong seemed to be interested, clasped his hands to his chest, raised his eyebrows and asked, "That'...... What's your name?"

"Deer. The little slave hesitated and replied.

"Oh, deer, is it because you're going to be a deer?" haha......" A smile appeared on the innocent face of the sky.

Lu'er saw Qingkong's smile, and a touch of pink appeared on her delicate and fair face.

The fat golden man on the side had an ugly face, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the little slave's ignorance of him, and asked angrily: "What's the matter with stopping us?"

"No, I want to ask...... Can I follow you?" the voice of the words behind the deer was as low as a mosquito's voice.

"What? Follow us? For the first time, I saw a slave who had been freed and had voluntarily followed his master. Freedom is the most precious thing for slaves, right?" wondered the fat man.

"No!" the fat man seemed to think of something, rolled his round eyes, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Although freedom is precious, some people would rather give it up for money. ”

"Oh, you must have seen that we had money to follow us......, right? I've heard my father say that phantom thieves are rampant everywhere, and they often turn around after stealing money and then turn into wind and run away......" The fat golden man described with added vinegar, and his hand nervously touched the money bag in his arms.

"You...... You...... I'm not a thief!" Lu'er's white little face turned red from the rebuttal in an instant, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Haha......"

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little slave, Qingkong and the fat man laughed together, it turned out that the exaggerated description of the golden fat man was just to tease him.

Qingkong laughed so much that tears were about to flow out, and when he looked up, he realized that the person in front of him was gone.

"Hey, what about people?" he looked at the place where he had disappeared.

The fat golden man's expression froze when he saw that the person was gone, and his heart suddenly hung up, could it really be a thief? Hurriedly touched into his arms, and was relieved to find that the invitation was still there.

"Xiaokong, leave him alone, let's hurry up, the 'main event' will start in a while!" the fat man didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong, and urged.

"What's the big deal?" asked Qingkong, turning his head.

"Just come with me, I'm sure you'll like it. The golden fat man pulled Qingkong, who was still in a daze, and hurriedly left here.

The highlight of Jin Ming refers to the auctions held at Willy Restaurant in Dongcheng every once in a while.

The reason why this auction is called the highlight is that the items auctioned at the auction are rare items in the market.

These rare things are different from ordinary rare treasures that can be bought only for a lot of money, and some still need to grasp the time and opportunity......

Of course, the people who can come to this restaurant to participate in the auction are extraordinary. Not only do they want their families to have a lot of money, but they also want them to have no black background, that is, black history. Only those who meet such demanding requirements will be included in their invitation list, and invitations will be sent in advance whenever something good is up for auction.

Jin Ming's father, "Jin Daya", was among the invites.

Coming to the door of Willy's Restaurant, the golden fat man carefully took out an invitation letter with gold rim from his arms, and said ostentatiously: "Xiaokong, look at it....Look at the atmosphere of others, even an invitation letter is so golden." If it weren't for my father's trip to the city this time, I wouldn't have been able to get this good thing. ”

Qingkong was still thinking about what had just happened, and his fingers touched the moon-shaped necklace hanging on his chest, looking thoughtful.

"Hey, boss, did you listen to me?" said the fat golden man dissatisfied.

"Huh, what?" asked the sky, shaking his head.

"I mean this invitation ......" Suddenly the fat man had a strange expression, patted his head and said, "Oh, oops! You didn't have an invitation, I forgot such an important thing." ”

"What the hell are you talking about? what invitation?" asked Aoku, puzzled

The golden fat man shook the invitation in his hand and whispered: "The place we are going to needs an invitation to enter, and there is no ...... for you" The voice behind the golden fat man became smaller and smaller.

"Joke, my dignified son of the city lord of Qingyun City still needs an invitation to go to a small restaurant? ”

Qingkong thought that the fat man was teasing him, and walked into the restaurant nonchalantly.

When Qingkong walked into the front hall of this restaurant, he found that it was so big. Although he hadn't entered the main hall yet, this living room alone was extremely luxurious, and he hadn't discovered that there was such a treasure in Qingyun City before.

"I'm sorry, this young master, please show your invitation. ”

As he strode forward to enter the main hall, he was stopped by a man in front of him who he believed was the waiter.

"What are you talking about?Invitation?I can come to your place to give you face, get out of the way!" Qingkong's face was a little embarrassed, because there were still a few guests waiting to enter. Now he can't go, he can't enter, and he is stuck in the middle.

"Please show your invitation, you will not be allowed to enter if you do not have one. The receptionist's face did not change, and he replied with confidence.

Qingkong just wanted to open his mouth to scold, but he saw the golden fat man rushing in from behind and shouting, "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand......"

Jin Ming, who was panting heavily, hurriedly took out the invitation letter from his arms and handed it to the receptionist.

The receptionist took it in his hand and looked at it, nodded and said, "Hello VIP, please come in." ”

The fat man stared at the invitation, but seeing that the receptionist had no intention of returning it to him, he had to dispel the idea of entering the main hall with Qingkong.

The two of them were just about to enter the door, but the receptionist stretched out his arm again to stop Qingkong.

"You can go in, but he can't go in without an invitation. The receptionist looked at the sky and said straightly.

"What are you doing? for so long?"

"Want to go in without an invitation?"

......

Seeing that the front was still not resolved, some people in the back began to chatter and complain.

The golden fat man hurriedly said: "Friend, this young master is the son of the city lord of Qingyun City, he should have this privilege, right?"

Qingkong heard the fat man report his name, hugged his chest and looked unhappy, as if he was waiting for the receptionist to bow his head and smile to compensate him.

Sure enough, when the receptionist heard that it was the son of the city lord of Qingyun City, although a trace of imperceptible doubt flashed between his eyebrows, he still bowed slightly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Qing, the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and there is a VIP seat specially prepared for you, please!"

The noise behind disappeared in an instant, and he could still have an exclusive VIP seat at the auction of Willy Restaurant, no wonder he was so arrogant just now, and even the personal followers of the big boss behind the auction didn't dare to say much.

Qingkong was completely self-absorbed, and he didn't even think that the receptionist had taken him for another person, and waved his hand to show that it was okay, and he was about to enter the main hall with his head held high.

The moment Qingkong just took a step, the receptionist looked at Qingkong's green eyes, as if he remembered something.

"Wait!"

"I said you're a watchdog...... Ouch......" Qingkong just wanted to scold, but his wrist was suddenly pinched, and a piercing pain came.

"What are you doing?" shouted the fat golden man in shock when he saw the receptionist twist his arm behind him with one hand.

"What am I doing? Dare to pretend to be the son of the city lord, I don't think you want to live. The receptionist's hand was slightly strained, and Qingkong's face became even more ugly.

The fat man seemed to understand what was going on, it must be that the receptionist thought that Qingkong was pretending to be his brother with facial paralysis.

"Misunderstanding...... Misunderstanding, he is indeed the son of the city lord, the second young master of Qingyun City, Qingkong. Seeing Qingkong's painful appearance, the golden fat man said anxiously.

"Qingkong, the second young master of Qingyun City?"

"Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Oh, I know, it's the waste ...... with the blood of the dragon."

The crowd behind him began to hear bursts of disdain and ridicule, making the originally quiet hall suddenly lively again.

Qingkong now regrets that he didn't bring the guards here, let him suffer such a big loss, and was ridiculed by others, and the resentment in his heart turned into tears in his eyes.

"Next time, bring the guards and kill all the people who laugh at you, yes, kill them all......" A voice echoed in Qingkong's heart.

"Oh, it turned out to be the second young master of the Qing family, I am the manager of Willy Restaurant, and I am offended. Although the head of the restaurant let go of the clasped hand, his tone was not as respectful as just now.

Seeing that things had eased up, the golden fat man hurriedly said, "Now we can go in, right?"

"We sent an invitation letter to Young Master Qing. The butler had a playful smile on his face.

When the fat man heard that there was a play, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile, but the next words made his smile freeze on his face.

"However, I'm sorry, we sent one to another Young Master Qing, not this Young Master Qing. So he ......"

"Not qualified to enter!"

The manager's words pierced Qingkong's heart deeply.

DynaSky ...... DynaSky ...... It's Optimus again, and since he was born, it seems that all the aura has been shrouded in him, the brother who was born together. And he has always been a spectator, watching him surrounded by retainers who are sloppy and patting horses, but around him are some useless sons and brothers, watching him be a martial arts honorary human race, but he doesn't even know how to use a sword.

Is it because he has a pair of blue eyes that are different from his clans? Or is it because this is the arrangement of Longtu's guardianship, and he was born to set off him, Qingtian?!

"Not qualified?" Qingkong slowly turned his head, his originally somewhat handsome face covered with hideousness.

When the manager noticed that something was wrong with the sky, his fist had already hit. However, this was obviously hitting the stone with an egg, and the manager took advantage of the situation to squeeze Qingkong's small fist in his palm, and with a slight force, Qingkong's face became more hideous.

"Ah......" Seeing that Qingkong was being bullied, Jin Ming yelled to embolden himself, and also waved his soft fist.

Seeing that the scene was chaotic, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the main hall. As soon as the manager saw this person come out, he immediately let go of the hand that was holding Qingkong and bowed slightly.

"Willie Boss. The steward exclaimed respectfully