Chapter 92: The Auction

Mu Xuan has given gifts to his master many times on behalf of others, but this is the first time he has given this kind of gift.

It's a bit shabby and ...... Lose face.

He stretched out his hand a little embarrassed, thinking that the master would hang him like this, but he didn't expect that after a moment of silence, the master really reached out and took the sugar gourd.

"I see." Yin Yu said lightly, "Stand down." ”

Although Yinyu's expression has not changed much, as his personal guard, Mu Xuan, who is extremely familiar with his every move and even a look, still feels that his master's mood seems to be much better than before.

This made Mu Xuan, who thought he would wait for an anger, a little unable to react for a while, but instinct still made him respond immediately: "Yes!" ”

Mu Xuan withdrew from the house, the whole person was in a trance, and when he saw the man standing in the courtyard, he couldn't help but mutter: "Fire Feather ......"

"Huh?"

"It turns out that Miss Yun is right."

“…… What's right? ”

"Master...... I really like to eat sugar gourds! ”

“……”

Wu Mo had already taken Zou Zichen to Jintang Pavilion.

Because of the proximity of the competition, cultivators from many other places had already gathered in the imperial capital, and the auction held by the Golden Hall Pavilion this time was on a large scale, which attracted a lot of people to come.

There are many people and few people, and some powerful people go in just in person, while a nobody like Wu Mo can only enter by spending money.

But fortunately, there is still a part of the remuneration paid by Huangfu Chen, which is more than enough to pay the entrance fee.

The seats are divided into third-class, first-class private rooms, second-class private seats, and third-class ordinary seats.

Although Wu Mo has an easy-going personality, she also grew up pampered, and naturally she will not treat herself badly, because the first-class private room is not a powerful person can not be set, so although Wu Mo is willing to spend money, she can only retreat and choose the second-class seat.

As soon as I entered the auction hall, a maid came to lead the seats.

Because Wu Mo was going to consign the pill, she asked the maid to take Zou Zichen to go first after asking for the address of the private room, and she herself found the principal under the guidance of other waiters.

The person in charge looked to be a middle-aged man around forty-five years old, but because the higher a cultivator's cultivation, the slower the change in his appearance, it was difficult to determine his exact age.

The person in charge of the auction has been mixed with personnel for decades, and the dignitaries have seen a lot, and they have developed excellent eyesight, and when they saw Wu Mo, they were amazed by her appearance, and noticed that her temperament was extraordinary, and she knew that she was a nobleman, even if Wu Mo looked raw, he didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately stepped forward after hearing the waiter say that he was coming to him.

"Miss, do you have something to order?"

"Hello, I want to auction some pills." Hearing the principal's question, Wu Mo also got straight to the point, and directly explained his intentions.

The person in charge didn't expect Wu Mo to come to auction the items, but his attitude was still very friendly, "I don't know which auction Miss is going to auction in?" ”

Jintangge will hold auctions of different scales from time to time, and there are many people like Wu Mo who come to consign the auction items, and the principal only thinks that Wu Mo is going to auction at the next auction.

Who knew that she said gently: "That's it." ”

This made the principal a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry Miss, the auction items in our auction are all arranged in advance, and there will be enough publicity and preparation in the early stage, and it is difficult to arrange temporary auction items." ”