Chapter 407: Tequila
The Black Snake Mansion is very lively, bringing together a large number of merchant ships, and is the most prosperous island in Donghai Prefecture. In terms of scale alone, it is larger than Jubao Zhai on Qingsha Island in the South China Sea.
Early in the morning, when some people were still curled up in the bed to sleep, the auction of the Black Snake Mansion began.
Unlike most auctions, the Black Snake Mansion auction is usually held in the morning rather than in the evening, and many people leave in a hurry after attending the auction and leave by boat early in the morning. Compared with Qingsha Island, the security here is obviously much worse, especially at night, when all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are active, if people are known to have a huge amount of money or carry any treasures, they may die on the street at any time. Even, it is rumored that some black hands were done by the Black Snake Mansion under the control of the Black Snake Family, and they can only suffer dumb losses even if they know what is going on.
Early in the morning, the Black Snake Mansion ushered in a distinguished guest, Mei Chuanfeng, the black snake prince who has always been high in the Black Snake Mansion, with a large group of guards as always. But what is surprising is that there are two black-robed people walking in the front, the big hat on the top of the head can't see the facial features, can only be seen from the body shape is a man and a woman, the domineering black snake son Mei Chuanfeng followed behind the two black-robed people with a respectful face.
Who are these two black-robed people, and what kind of origin do they have to make the black snake prince Mei Chuanfeng so respectful?
Could it be that it is the Great Elder of the Black Snake who guards the Black Snake Villa and never goes out easily, or is it the head of the Black Snake family who has been in bed for many years?
People were shocked, and they didn't dare to say anything in front of them, and Mei Chuanfeng, the son of the black snake, immediately started talking about it as soon as he walked away, and they all guessed the identities of the two black-robed people.
"Shangshan Fang, serve the best tea, snub the distinguished guests of this son, you can do it yourself!"
Black Snake Son Mei Chuan Feng coldly ordered, and personally brought the ghost king Du Sen and the red-line girl Chu Hongniang to the largest private room in the Black Snake Mansion, and soon, the waiters were trembling and serving steaming tea. There was a little maid who looked to be less than fifteen years old, maybe she was too nervous, and accidentally stumbled under her feet and knocked over the tray, poured a full cup of hot tea on the ground, and splashed a few drops of hot water on Chu Hongniang.
The ghost king Du Sen's eyes flashed with a murderous awe, but before he could make a move, Mei Chuanfeng, the son of the black snake, jumped up and slapped the little girl hard, "Where did you come from, slut, clumsy, come on, push her out and cut her for me!"
Mei Chuanfeng, the son of the black snake, was furious, who is Chu Hongniang now? That is the ghost king Du Sen's reverse scales, which angered this ghost king, not to mention the big plan to seize the throne of the head of the family, and it is very likely that his life will be lost!
"Slow, just a few drops of tea, I'm fine, let her go!"
Chu Hongniang shouted loudly, stopping the personal guards of several black snake sons who were like tigers and wolves, cold as an iceberg.
This time when he came out, although the ghost king Du Sen loosened the rope tied to her, he didn't know what means he used, and his cultivation was sealed, his hands and feet were sore and soft, and he had no strength to walk, and it was even more hopeless to escape. Thinking that maybe I would have to be with this ghost king for the rest of my life, I couldn't help but despair and wanted to bite my tongue and kill myself, but thinking about her husband Bai Rulong and her daughter, who were uncertain about life and death, gritted their teeth and insisted on longing for some miracle.
"Thank you, ma'am. ”
The little maid bowed to Chu Hongniang and hurriedly cleaned up the ceramic shards on the ground.
"Don't pack up, let's go!"
Chu Hongniang urged, the demon king Du Sen is moody, and if the little maid doesn't leave, no one may be able to leave. Fortunately, maybe it's hard to come out and be in a good mood, maybe it's for Chu Hongniang's sake, the ghost king Du Sen didn't go crazy and let the little girl leave. Chu Hongniang breathed a sigh of relief, and Mei Chuanfeng, the black snake son on the side, was the same, secretly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, looking even more nervous than Chu Hongniang.
The Black Snake Mansion slowly became more crowded, and before the cup of hot tea was finished, today's auction began.
At the beginning, the auctions were all relatively ordinary things, basically some weapons and armor, although they had their own characteristics, but the grade was not high, at best, only the yellow grade. People's willingness to participate is not strong, and the well-informed ghost king Du Sen is needless to say, he doesn't bother to take a second look, and his face gradually becomes a little impatient.
Seeing this, Mei Chuanfeng, the son of the Black Snake, whispered a few words in the ear of a confidant, who took his token and hurried away to find the chief manager of the Black Snake Mansion. Soon, the foreplay of this auction passed in a hurry, and the highlight of the day began.
The host on the high platform clapped his hands, and someone walked up with an antique small wooden box in both hands, opened it and saw that three red herbs appeared in front of people, and the thick mellow fragrance spread, and the smell was intoxicating. What's even more amazing is that these three herbs have complete roots and look like three lifelike dragons. The moment the lid opened, a dragon moan could even be heard ringing in my ears.
"These are three fine 10,000-year-old agaves, which were found in a volcanic crater that has existed for millions of years, and snatched from the mouth of a huge fire dragon. Refining the medicinal power of one agave is equivalent to increasing the power of a thousand years, and the three strains are shot together without splitting, and the starting price is 50,000 top-grade spars. ”
The host briefly introduced the efficacy and origin of these three herbs, and then gave time to the people present.
The auction, which had just been a little deserted, quickly boiled over. One plant can increase the power of a thousand years, such a treasure is simply a priceless treasure for people in cultivation, three plants means three thousand years of power, and the temptation to people can be imagined, and the cultivators present suddenly became hot.
"Tequila?"
The red-line girl raised her head and looked at the three medicinal herbs on the high platform, her big eyes slowly lit up, and she remembered what Ye Chuan said on the sea dragon boat. In the future, if you want to save your son Jiajia who is frozen in the sarcophagus, you need several treasures of heaven and earth, one of which happens to be the agave that can be encountered but not sought!
"Lady, do you like these herbs?" Ghost King Du Sen looked at Chu Hongniang, looked at her side face, and his eyes slowly became a little stupid. Once upon a time, a similar scene was deeply engraved in his mind, even if he changed from a rebellious cultivator to a cold zombie, and then turned into a ghost king after a million years, this scene is still vividly remembered and never forgotten.
"Fifty-three thousand spars!"
"Sixty thousand!"
......
In the auction hall, people's cries came and went, and the prices were getting higher and higher.
Chu Hongniang didn't speak, and she didn't want to deal with the ghost king Du Sen coldly, but a pair of eyes kept staring at the tequila on the high platform. Thinking of his poor son, who had to be frozen in the sarcophagus at a young age, a pair of eyes slowly shed tears.