Chapter 137: Sunny Day Doll Cloak

On the second floor of the Duobao Pavilion, there is a separate weaving and embroidery room, in which a variety of clothes are hung, at least the work of the weavers, each of which is extremely fine and radiant...... Except for the Sunny Day Doll Cloak.

Luo Qingyin pointed with his hand: "Cloak, medium, red, give me one." ”

The shopkeeper said attentively: "Okay, a piece of 80,000 Xuanzhu ......"

Before the words fell, Zi Yunchen frowned, and his white jade-like fingers pointed to the gold thread embroidered bead skirt next to him: "This one is good-looking, this one is the most suitable for you." ”

Luo Qingyin looked at the gold thread embroidered bead skirt, the snow-white gauze skirt was embroidered with gold threads, and each flower was a crystal pearl of the same size, exuding a beautiful luster between light and shadow.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he enthusiastically explained: "This gauze skirt is the work of the famous weaving and embroidery master Baifeng, which has many functions, cold and fireproof, invulnerable, and the style is bright and eye-catching...... Only three million Xuanzhu ......"

Luo Qingyin's eyes were shining, and he turned between the gauze skirts, and shook his head: "Don't." ”

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows: "Do you want this king to send it?" ”

"No, it's because you don't need it." Luo Qingyin's voice was clear, crisp and neat, "Xiao Er, help me wrap the cloak." ”

Zi Yunchen looked at her fixedly, as if he wanted to see whether what she said was sincere or perfunctory.

"Why can't I use it?"

Luo Qingyin spread his hands: "Because I don't know how to wear white clothes." ”

Therefore, the cloak is also bought in red.

Oversized positive red sunny day doll ...... Zi Yunchen was also drunk when he thought about it.

Most of the clothes in the embroidery room were white, and he wandered around the embroidery room, trying to find a dress that was not white but suitable for her to wear.

Luo Qingyin sighed and said, "Don't bother to make any effort, I won't wear these glittering clothes." ”

Zi Yunchen looked back at her: "Why?" ”

Are you annoyed? Luo Qingyin didn't want to answer him, so he directly took out a purple gold card: "I bought that dress." ”

The shopkeeper immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Luo Qingyin reached out and took off the gold thread embroidered bead skirt and threw it into Zi Yunchen's arms.

Zi Yunchen just turned around, and the gauze skirt suddenly covered his face.

Luo Qingyin smiled lightly: "This gauze skirt is more suitable for you." You're welcome, I'll give it to you. ”

Zi Yunchen: "......"

"Hahaha......" The guy couldn't help laughing, he thought that it was wrong to laugh at the customer, and hurriedly turned his back.

The snow ginseng doll and the ink monkey were already rolling on the ground with laughter.

Seeing Zi Yunchen eating deflated, I was so happy!

Finally, it's time for the auction.

The entrance is crowded.

Because this auction is particularly huge and the number of people is particularly large, Luo Qingyin will not be able to go to the private room with the bronze membership card in his hand.

Fortunately, there is Ziyunchen.

Zi Yunchen held the platinum card of Duobao Pavilion and took her directly into the private room through the special passage, which was extremely smooth.

However, Luo Qingyin didn't want too many people to know that she was participating in the auction, so she still put on the red sunny day doll cloak that she had just started.

Before she could take the snow ginseng doll out from under her cloak, a group of people came from the other end of the passage.

Led by King Xian and Luo Mingfeng.

They're coming, too?

Luo Qingyin paused and looked at them in surprise.

The underneath the cloak was very wide, and the snow ginseng doll was covered by the cloak and thought that Luo Qingyin was playing cat hunting with him, and after they passed, he disliked the cloak and his eyes rolled slightly.

Luo Qingyin rubbed his little head: "Good." ”

After entering the private room, Zi Yunchen reclined on the soft couch in the private room, with handsome eyebrows and trim eyes, a lazy expression, and charming eyes: "When you encounter a favorite item, you can take it casually, don't worry about money, this king has it." ”

Luo Qingyin took off his head and glanced at him: "Don't bother you to break the bank." ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips raised a chuckle: "Oh? It seems that this king has underestimated you. How about the king's expenses for today, too? ”

Luo Qingyin almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on his face.

Just now, she impulsively bought a gold threaded embroidered beaded skirt and threw it on his face, and her assets were directly consumed sixty percent.

The three-year-old new monkey wine has not yet been sold, and she can't afford it.

Zi Yunchen smiled and said, "Then, it's still the king of flowers." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him and turned his head to look at the auction hall.

The Duobaoge Auction House is the largest auction venue in Lijing, and behind the scenes is one of the three giants of the Cangyun Continent, with a strong enough background and funds, and the layout of the auction hall is simply beautiful.

Twenty-four moonstones the size of a bright moon hung on the four walls of the venue, illuminating the venue as if it were daytime.

Before the auction even began, it was already packed.

Luo Qingyin's gaze fell on the seat, revealing a hint of surprise.

Eighty percent of the bidders were wearing Duobao Pavilion cloaks and sitting on the seats, which from her point of view, looked like sunny dolls of different colors.

The few undisguised bidders had their robes embroidered with the alchemist's logo.

The distinction is clear.

Zi Yunchen asked casually: "In addition to the famous alchemists who came to participate in the elixir auction, there are also many black market merchants, people who want to monopolize the elixir industry, and some alchemists who are quite talented but have not yet made a name for themselves, and they all have a certain purpose in wearing Tibetan cloaks. Why do you wear it? ”

Luo Qingyin blinked and said mischievously: "Seeing that you look good on the photo jade, I want to try it too." ”

Zi Yunchen's face suddenly darkened.

Luo Qingyin glanced at her and raised his chin at the auction table: "Ready to start." ”

As he was talking, the auctioneer Lianbu, who was wearing a bright long dress, moved lightly to the stage, and the auction officially began!

"Octagonal Xuanbing Rong, a three-grade elixir, one of the main medicines for refining Zhuyan Pill, this strain has been for fifty years, and the refined Zhuyan Pill can protect youth for five years, it is the best choice for twilight heroes! In addition to this, it is transplanted in a pot, the soil does not fall, and the shelf life is long...... Octagonal Xuanbing Rong, starting price, 50,000 Xuanzhu! ”

Zi Yunchen stared at Luo Qingyin with burning eyes, "Do you want it?" ”

"Uh......" Luo Qingyin hadn't even looked at the Dan Fang stationed in Yan Dan, shook his head and said, "I don't need it for the time being." ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing: "That is, will it be needed in the future?" The soil is still there, so it's okay to shoot it back and plant it. ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Someone at the table shouted: "60,000 Xuanzhu!" ”

Zi Yunchen spoke directly: "Two hundred thousand!" ”

There was a dead silence for ten seconds.

200,000, it's enough to buy a Zhuyan Dan!

That's not how money is sprinkled, is it?

Luo Qing was speechless: "It's so ruthless......"

Soon, the octagonal Xuanbing Rong was sent to Zi Yunchen along with the basin.

Zi Yunchen pushed the basin in front of Luo Qingyin: "I've sent you." ”

Luo Qingyin wants to cry without tears, can she ask for 200,000 Xuanzhu, don't you want this pot of octagonal Xuanbing Rong?

My heart is bleeding!

Mao Dun Literature