Wei Ling lowered his voice and said to a few people, "I don't know when this auction will be, if I really want to go and see it for a long time, I haven't seen the seven-grade magic weapon yet." ”

Bei Xianyue nodded, lowered her voice and said, "It seems that the best magic weapon in the world is only eight grades, and seven grades are rare enough." ”

No wonder Peony City is so lively, it turns out that the auction is going to auction a seven-grade magic weapon.

Chu He and the others also showed some interest.

Seeing that several people were interested in this auction, Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows, and had his own plans in his heart.

After a while, Xiao Er came over with the dishes.

After putting the last dish on the table, Xiao Er smiled, "The dishes are ready, a few guest officers use it slowly, just call me if you need anything." After finishing speaking, Xiao Er raised his hand and hugged his fist and left.

Song Yizhi picked up the chopsticks and said to a few people, "Move the chopsticks." ”

A few people are also not polite.

After tasting each dish, Song Yizhi took a sip of tea.

Every dish is full of color and flavor, but in Song Yizhi's opinion, there is still a little bit of indescribable taste.

It's boring to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away.

Looking at the few people who were feasting, Song Yizhi secretly thought that his taste was raised.

After barely eating a small half bowl of rice, Song Yizhi put down his chopsticks and poured a glass of peony flower wine to taste it.

Wine is good wine.

The food is ......, and it is not easy to evaluate.

Seeing that Song Yizhi still had half a bowl of rice left in his bowl, Wei Ling asked, "Are you full?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded, she took a sip of peony flower wine, and recommended, "This peony flower wine is very delicious, you can taste it later." ”

Several people nodded.

After a few people ate about the same, Song Yizhi put down the wine glass, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, got up and went to the counter to settle the bill.

When Song Yi came back from the checkout, he saw several people holding wine glasses, even Baili Qi.

Bei Xianyue drank the remaining sip of wine in the cup, and said to Song Yizhi unsatisfied, "It's really delicious, I don't know if there is anything else." ”

"I'm going to buy two jars." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the counter again.

Bei Xianyue was stunned.

Wei Ling blinked, she reacted in hindsight, and hurriedly got up to chase after Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi, don't you, this peony flower wine is precious!" ”

Peony City's peony flower wine is notoriously delicious, and of course, the price is also notoriously beautiful.

It's good for them to taste it.

Song Yizhi had already strode to the counter and spoke, "Shopkeeper, I want to buy two jars of peony flower wine." ”

The shopkeeper gasped, and then showed a decent smile, "Okay, the two jars of wine have a total of two hundred high-grade spirit stones." ”

Song Yizhi put the two hundred high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and then took out the storage bag and handed it over.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who didn't blink his eyes, the shopkeeper was secretly curious about which eldest lady this girl was.

When Wei Ling came over, Song Yizhi just took back the storage bag.

"You bought it?" Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi with a complicated expression.

Song Yizhi nodded, "I bought two jars, is it missing?" Then I'll buy another jar? ”

Wei Ling hurriedly stopped Song Yizhi's action of asking for money, "Loser, two altars are enough, and we are not drunkards!" ”

Many people eating in the lobby heard the movement and turned their eyes on Song Yizhi and Wei Ling.

Looking at the two young girls, many people showed malice.

This looks like the eldest lady from that family, so rich, you can borrow a little spirit stone later!

After a while, the two juniors each came over with a jar of wine and put it on the counter.

The shopkeeper took out a jade gourd and handed it to Song Yizhi, smiling, "Girl Shuangli, this pot of peony flower wine is newly brewed, although it is not as good as these two jars of aged peony flower wine, but the new wine also has a unique flavor." ”

"Thank you." Song Yizhi bowed slightly, and then brushed his sleeves to put away the two jars of wine.

A few people from Bei Xianyue came over.

Walking to Song Yizhi's side, Bei Xianyue looked around, and the coercion belonging to the Yuan Infant Stage was revealed.

The shopkeeper's breath was slightly suffocated.

…… These people, I'm afraid that they are not from some family, but geniuses from the sect, right?!

The oppression struck suddenly, and some people who had evil thoughts suddenly turned pale.

Infant Monk?!

Many people looked at the cold and dusty Bei Xianyue in disbelief.

No wonder that the nun was so flamboyant, it turned out that there was a Yuan Infant Monk walking together!

The men suddenly stopped thinking about it.

"Let's go." Song Yizhi looked around, and there seemed to be regret in his eyes.

Bei Xianyue nodded, and several people left the restaurant together.

"Where did this genius come from?! It looks like he's only twenty or thirty years old, and he's actually a Yuanying monk! ”

"Maybe it's a disciple from a sect who came out to practice."

……

Walking out of the restaurant, Song Yizhi didn't need to ask anyone to see the door plaque of the auction.

Watching Song Yizhi walk to the door of the auction, several people reacted.

Bei Xianyue hurriedly walked up two steps to block Song Yizhi's path, and looked at her vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Go in and have a look." Song Yizhi smiled harmlessly at humans and animals.

Bei Xianyue looked incredulous.

After saying a lot about whether there is peony flower wine, this person can turn around and buy two jars.

She's here now, and nine times out of ten, she wants to go to that auction again!

"I'll take a look." As he spoke, Song Yizhi walked around to the side and slipped into the auction before Bei Xianyue started to grab himself.

Bei Xianyue followed closely, "Song Yizhi, you come out for me!" We're here to train, not to play! ”

Song Yizhi turned a deaf ear, and even sped up.

Wei Ling and the others also followed.

There were a lot of people in the auction hall, and many people looked at the two beautiful women who ran in one after the other.

Song Yizhi was like a loach, Bei Xianyue was stunned that she didn't catch her, but let her run to the counter.

The maid behind the counter looked at the group with some puzzlement.

"Hello, I heard that there was an auction recently, let me ask, is there an invitation to the auction?" Song Yizhi asked with a smile.

The maid smiled slightly, "There is an invitation, but it's just ......"

Seeing that Song Yizhi didn't look like a master who would be short of money, the maid said, "Now the only invitation left is the invitation to the private room, which is more expensive, but you can bring ten people." ”

"We're just asking." Bei Xianyue walked up and smiled, and then went to pull Song Yizhi's arm, "Let's go, how can we have the money to go to the auction!" ”

It's not that she is amorous, Song Yizhi was not interested in the auction when they talked about the auction in the restaurant.

She would come to buy invitations, eighty percent because a few of them were interested in the artifact.

There was also peony flower wine, before their words fell, Song Yizhi turned around and bought two jars of peony flower wine.

Bei Xianyue had a warm current flowing through her heart, and she was very moved, but this did not prevent her from wanting to preach about this loser!

Song Yizhi raised his hand to grab the counter, stood there majestically, and asked the maid, "How much?" ”

Bei Xianyue didn't drag Song Yizhi.

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was standing there majestically, she fell into doubt.

Song Yizhi's strength......

"A thousand high-grade spirit stones." The maid smiled.

Bei Xianyue's pupils shook after hearing this astronomical number.

An invitation letter with a thousand high-grade spirit stones?! Why don't you grab it!

Bei Xianyue pondered, should Song Yizhi be resisted!

(End of chapter)