Chapter 691: A Decision on Victory (3)
The young deacon who came to his senses in Qi Heng's timing understood the meaning of Qi Heng's words.
He hurriedly walked towards Shen Moli in a panic when Qi Heng's number was getting closer to "ten".
It is different from the other deacons who were made difficult by the women and deliberately slowed down. The young deacon was no longer trembling as before.
Shen Mo Li Shicai's smile was reflected in the eyes of this little deacon and walked into the bottom of the little deacon's heart.
In the fear earlier, it was Shen Moli's smile that made the little deacon drive away the tension in his heart. Now, hearing Qi Heng's fast counting, the little deacon was afraid that Shen Moli would sit far away from the deacons and not be able to hand over the silk silk cloth in his hand to which deacon before the end of counting.
While thinking about it, the little deacon took a step forward, speeding up his pace towards Shen Moli's place.
At the same time, all the women in the auction stage stopped their steps.
Because of the extremely short time of Qi Heng, those women were afraid that they would be expelled from Qinmingyuan and enter the dangerous Qinshan again, so they wrote the number of silk silk cloth in a panic, looking for the deacon who was closer to them, and hurriedly handed the silk silk cloth to the deacon.
In Qinming Garden, although they seem to be under the fence, they are fortunate to live a comfortable and stable life. Coupled with the fact that their cultivation has only retreated over the years, these women have no courage to leave Qin Mingyuan.
At this moment, they almost used the number of celery coins on their bodies as price codes and wrote them on silk silk cloth.
For them, in this extremely short period of time, they have long since had time to think carefully about what they are going to offer.
Qi Heng's sudden action also made the little white tiger who was originally leaning on the recliner a little startled.
In the years of living in Qin Mingyuan, it was the first time that the little white tiger had seen Qi Heng so eager to end one thing. And this matter decided who to sell the little white tiger to.
Looking at the messy picture, the little white tiger's gaze immediately looked towards Shen Moli.
When Rocky announced the auction method earlier, Xiao Baihu was still a little happy in his heart, feeling that the number of celery coins he prepared for Shen Moli would definitely make Shen Moli the final winner.
But in the timing of Qi Heng's sudden decision, the little white tiger was obviously a little uncertain.
You must know that after handing over the silk silk cloth to the women, all the deacons retreated to the front corner of the front row far away from Shen Moli.
They thought that after handing over the silk cloth, it would take a while before they needed to come forward to collect the silk silk cloth.
No, Qi Heng actually came up with the idea of counting, which made the deacons frightened in their hearts, and at the same time, they also walked towards the women in a panic.
And some of the women who had just walked in front of these deacons and returned to their original seats took advantage of Qi Heng's sudden number.
After they hurriedly handed over their silk silk cloth, they did not forget to block the front and block the other women behind.
In Qin Ming Garden, although these women have no intersection, it does not mean that they do not hide malicious and selfish intentions.
Although he knew that the girl who did not hand in the silk silk cloth would be expelled from Qin Mingyuan by Qi Heng immediately, the five or six women who had handed over the silk silk cloth in front of her still deliberately blocked the footsteps of the women behind in order to get the little white tiger in the auction.
In the push, push and block, Shen Moli was squeezed into the outermost position.
Looking at the crowded women in front of her, she broke her head and wanted to go to the deacons, but her steps forward were deliberately stopped in various accidents, and Shen Moli's feet suddenly became windy, and he was about to use the demon python technique to blend into the crowd.
No, just before Shen Moli could move forward, the little deacon squeezed over from nowhere, quietly pulled Shen Moli to the side and said, "Miss Shen, give me the silk cloth." ”
"Okay, I'm tired. Although Shen Moli was slightly surprised by the sudden appearance of the little deacon, he still smiled lightly and handed the silk silk cloth in his hand to the little deacon.
At this moment, Qi Heng's count also reached "ten" very quickly.
As the dust settles on the last number, the lives and deaths of all the women present at this moment seem to be frozen.
The woman who handed over the silk silk cloth sighed lightly as if she had been reborn when the words "ten" first fell. And the woman who still had the silk cloth in her hands seemed to have been drained of the oxygen she needed to survive, and her face was like ashes in an instant.
"Hand over the cloth. Qi Heng's cool voice sounded again.
Regarding the different expressions of everyone outside the gauze curtain, Qi Heng didn't pay attention to it at all.
These women, after all, are just some pawns he uses to plan his own plan. Now, with the power of the star phoenix, these women have lost their original role in front of Qi Heng.
Although these women have lived in Qin Ming Yuan for a long time, they have no intersection with Qi Heng.
When they first entered Qin Ming Garden, they met Qi Heng once, and were forced to agree to live in Qin Ming Garden with the life of a concubine. In the days that followed, Qi Heng never met these women alone again.
As Qi Heng's concubines, these women have always been in name only. They do the same work as ordinary people, living as if they were single. It is only in each of the Hundred Pet Auctions that the strange beasts specially prepared for them can make these women feel the special treatment they enjoy as concubines.
However, these women never dreamed that the auction of 100 pets, which used to be able to get oil and water, would now become a place for them to return to the West.
Although Qi Heng never mentioned that he was going to take the lives of these women from beginning to end, he threw them into Qinshan, and he was already doomed to the lives of these women.
Under Qi Heng's words, the old deacon in charge hurriedly collected the silk silk cloth from all the deacons, handed it to the little white tiger and said, "Master Tiger, these are all the silk silk cloths in this auction." ”
"Got it. The little white tiger replied, stretched his waist lazily, took the silk silk cloth and got up and walked behind the curtain.
This is the unwritten rule in Qin Ming Garden, but whenever someone wants to hand over an object to Qi Heng, they must be handed over by the little white tiger.
Such rules were set up, not because Qi Heng was withdrawn and unwilling to approach people, but because Qi Heng was afraid that others would notice the demon aura on his body and tell others.
At this moment, although the status of the little white tiger in Qi Heng's heart has changed, before finding a suitable replacement for the little white tiger to hand over the items, Qi Heng still acquiesced to the little white tiger doing this.
With his leisurely steps, the little white tiger god was walking forward, but he still secretly glanced at the stack of cloth because of the curiosity in his heart.
If it is not unexpected, Shen Moli should be drawn out of these people and bid for the little white tiger. But for some reason, the little white tiger still inexplicably felt a trace of uncertain panic in his heart.