Zhongli suddenly put down the teacup and said helplessly, "Hall Master, since I shouted this price, I will naturally pay Mora." ”

"You pay? Do you have so many Mora? ”

The quotation outside had already exceeded the number that Zhongli had just reported, and Hu Tao looked suspicious, but let go of the hand that was holding his collar.

Zhongli slowly straightened his crumpled collar and said unhurriedly, "I have a small amount of savings over the years. ”

"Really?" Hu Tao still didn't believe it.

Two billion Mora, what does he have to do to earn so many Mora?

Drinking tea and listening to dramas outside every day?

"Nature."

Zhongli put his hand in the empty pocket of his mouth and pretended to dig Mora. In a place that everyone could not see, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a large handful of Mora appeared.

He took out this large amount of mola and put it on the table, and there were more than 10 million of them, to say the least.

"I still brought some with me when I went out today."

Hu Tao still didn't believe it, but Zhongli said that he would pay for it himself, so she didn't say anything.

It's just that it's still inevitable that yin and yang are weird, "It's really the sun that comes out in the west, and you actually bring money when you go out." ”

"Come to the auction, of course, bring money." Zhongli chuckled.

"Hmph, I'll go back and let the Yiqi sort out the accounts of your annual reports, if you can't get it out, you can sleep on the street!" Hu Tao is still very unhappy.

It's disgusting that this guy actually secretly hid so much money!

Jiang Bai looked at Zhongli with a very strange gaze.

Good fellow, the fox is finally showing its tail!

How could a little guest have so many Mora? It must be the leader of some underground organization, who has secretly amassed countless fortunes, so much money!

It's just such a small episode, and the auctioneer below is already about to hammer the hammer.

"Two thousand two thousand Mora once! Is there anything higher? ”

Zhongli turned his head and added in a loud voice, "Two billion Mora." ”

"Two ,300,000,000,000,000,000 If there is no higher item, this last lot will belong to our guests in Box 12! ”

"Two billion Mora." It was Ningguang who was quoted, and she was obviously interested in this as well.

Two billion Mora, Jiang Bai is no longer in the mood to sigh at the evil rich people, he just wants to know now whether Zhongli will increase the price or not.

Zhongli didn't disappoint him, and spoke again, adding another 50 million Mora.

Hu Tao covered his heart, only to feel his little heart beating hard.

She was really afraid, afraid of being photographed by Zhongli, and Zhongli couldn't pay the money, and finally the debt was transferred to their Death Hall.

After Zhongli and Ningguang's tugging, this wine cup was finally photographed by Zhongli at a high price of 4.5 billion.

The waiter delivered the things one by one, and in the eyes of everyone, Zhongli took out 4.5 billion Mora and got this bottle of rock carving.

Jiang Bai didn't look at the two things he photographed, but instead set his eyes on the wine bottle full of money, and he asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhongli, can I touch it?" ”

Zhongli casually handed him the wine bottle, as if the four and five billion Mora had bought something no different from the cabbage on the side of the road.

Jiang Bai carefully held the four and a half billion Mora, for fear that his hand would shake and he would fall.

As soon as the wine bottle was in hand, the feeling of the active rock element became more and more obvious, and even the control of the rock element was strengthened a lot, but the blessing of this power was limited to carrying it around.

When the wine bottle was returned to Zhongli, he returned to his previous weak state.

That's a good thing......

But it's a good thing that you can't buy even if you sell him......

He looked at what he had auctioned.

One water slime, one armguard.

"Mr. Jiang Bai, your immortal family classics have been auctioned for a total of 13.6 million Mora, and after deducting 10 percent of the handling fee, it is 12.285 million Mora.

"After subtracting the cost of photographing the slime and the cost of this armguard, there is left, five million nine hundred and eighty-five thousand Mora, this is your Mora, please take it."

The service staff counted the Mora one by one, and handed it to Jiang Bai after confirming that it was correct.

"The handling fee is really expensive......" Jiang Bai felt very painful.

"I remember someone saying they were going to give me a penalty." Hu Tao crossed his hands on his hips.

"Isn't this coming?" Jiang Bai directly grabbed a large handful and stuffed it into Hu Tao's hand, to say the least, there were one or two million.

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Jiang Bai glanced at the arm guard, glanced at Tartaglia, who had been observing the arm guard, with his spare eyes, and put the arm guard into the space.

It's already in hand, and he's not in a hurry to check it now, and he has time to take a look when he goes back.

Finally, he set his gaze on the water-slime moving in the glass case.

Sanqingling can't put a living thing, it's not suitable to cultivate a relationship with this little guy here, and he will open it when he goes back.

"Mr. Tartaglia, this is your lot." The waiter brought up a brocade box, and in the center of the brocade was a mora.

Tartaglia had no intention of studying it carefully in such a crowded environment, and put away the brocade box after paying Mora.

"Everyone, I still have something to do, go back first, and we'll meet next time." Tartaglia waved his hand and walked away with his things.

He was a little anxious to go back and take a closer look.

"Keqing, let's go back too."

Hu Tao grabbed Zhongli's arm and pulled forward with a smile on his face.

This guy actually hid so much money unknowingly, and he bought everything for reimbursement by the Afterlife Hall!

Don't want to run, if he doesn't take out the money he spent today, he won't be surnamed Hu!

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhongli, it's lunchtime, let's go back to dinner!"

Jiang Bai took the slim box and pushed the wheelchair to open the way in front.

Zhongli was a little crying and laughing, and followed the two back to the Death Hall in Xingqiu's gaze.

Back in Zhongli's courtyard, the two blocked the door on the left and the right and closed the courtyard door.

The two pressed Zhongli to the stone bench in the courtyard, and Hu Tao took out the account book he had just taken from the account room, and spread out the reconciliation page by page.

"You gave most of the money to buy things last year, and I won't forget about some small things, even this year. On the 8th of January, you bought a blue and white porcelain vase, 800,000 mora, 10,000 morals, 10,000 mora... On the thirteenth, you bought a red rain kingfisher and spent 750,000 Mora ......"

Hu Tao counted one by one from the bill in January this year, and the corners of Zhongli's mouth twitched slightly.

He took out a handful of Mora from his pocket again and pushed it in front of Hu Tao, "Hall Master, don't forget it, these are just a lot more." ”

Hu Tao stopped chanting and looked at him in surprise.

"You have a lot of Mora with you today!"

She counted it briefly, and the pile was about 10 million.

She happily put Mora in her pocket, and patted Zhongli on the shoulder with a boss posture, "Keqing, you should have done this earlier!" ”

Zhongli sighed helplessly, he really couldn't cope with such a hall master.