The black night sky, the white jade snow on the top of the Dragon Mountain, the clear eyes and the pool water of the holy spring, make people fascinated and infinitely reverie......

When these eyes were revealed, the entire auction room was silent, and even the sound of breathing disappeared.

No one, not even the poor little boss who swept the floor, didn't think it was worth spending a thousand spirit stones to see these eyes.

Because the spotlight hit the lotus platform, when the eyes were just revealed, there was a moment of discomfort, and they squinted slightly, so that there was a trace of cuteness and flawlessness in the clarity.

When those eyes slowly adapted to the strong light, they suddenly showed a smile of joy, yes, it was indeed joy, and this smile was directed at the little boss of the noodle restaurant in the dark corner, the little boss was suddenly stupid, feeling that his heart was taken away by his smile, and muttered: "Your smile in the June flames, from now on, I am no longer me, but your slave......"

The birds on the field were silent, because of this laughter, there were rapid breathing sounds one after another.

"One million, I'll give you a million spirit stones!" a man howled.

"One million and one million!"

"One million and two million!"

......

The bidding in the auction hall came and went.

With the sound of bidding, the petals of the lotus flower slowly opened.

A jade-like young man wrapped in a white bathrobe slowly revealed.

Everyone is thinking, with such a face at the age of eleven, what will happen in the future, what kind of disaster will it become in the future?

When the outcry reached 10 million, there was finally a brief pause.

This price made Xue Cheng feel distressed to shoot a useless elf who had to be protected everywhere, and she was a little glad that she and her money couldn't get out of the spirit beast bag.

But immediately after a short pause, the price began to soar again, and when it soared to 50 million, it paused again, this time for a bit longer.

Instead of bidding for a hammer, the auctioneer began to sell again: "Do you see the bathrobe wrapped around the stunner? Now let's pull the bathrobe down." ”

It is said that the body of an eleven-year-old kid is so good-looking, but under the rendering of the atmosphere of the scene, the body of the little kid is actually very good-looking. The bathrobe slowly fell a little, revealing the boy's neck and shoulders.

There is also a hint of tenacity in the tenderness of jade and porcelain, and the consequence is that both men and women are killed. The auctioneers are a bit straight-eyed. But he quickly adjusted: "Ahem, when the price reaches 100 million, the bathrobe will fall to the waist." ”

All kinds of bidding voices were staged again, and one of the clear voices of men and women came out of a box: "Ten million medium-grade spirit stones, no need to pull down the bathrobe, just pack people for this son and send them over." ”

10 million medium-grade spirit stones are one billion lower-grade spirit stones, buying a boy, in addition to being good-looking, has no special effect, and this kind of handwriting can only be done by this indistinguishable hibiscus son, and everyone present is dumbfounded.

Dai Dan said unwillingly: "Furong, you are too much." At least feast everyone's eyes. ”

Furong Gongzi sneered: "If you want to feast your eyes, the auctioneer didn't hit the hammer, you will increase the price, isn't your ancestor another 200 years long, and you must have been given a lot of red envelopes when you celebrate, right?"

Dai Dan endured and endured, and finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he was the patriarch and young master of the Dai family, he was far less rich than the son of Furong. In addition to the share of money given by the family, his money is illegally obtained by bullying men and women outside. He doesn't know how to make money seriously. It's because he, the eldest young master, is just looking at the scenery!

After the auctioneer shouted three times, the final word was made, the lotus petals were closed, and the lotus platform fell.

Xue Cheng: "Let's go, let's go to the door of Furong Gongzi's private room and wait." ”

"What for?"

"Save people. ”

"But ......"

"Not so much, but go!" The elf must not fall into the hands of people, maybe when the drug wears off, he will die when he turns back into an elf. The bear child is the bear child, and he was told not to leave the village of the fallen horse, and he also came out to make trouble.

Xue Cheng was so angry that he didn't want to care about this bear child, but when he thought of the kind of connection with his master that he felt from the elf, he couldn't harden his heart again.

The little boss hurriedly left the hall of the auction hall and went around the stairs to find the private room where Fleur was located.

Not long after, the elf Xue Yan, who was covered in a sartorie, was sent to the door of Furong's room. The door opened, and Xue Yan was ushered in.

Xue Cheng was in a hurry to jump in the spirit beast bag, but there was nothing he could do. Dai Yitian, a bad old man, not only did he not die and his life was extended for 200 years, but he also did not revoke the wanted warrant to rescue Aunt Ben, he is really ungrateful!

Dai Yitian was scolded very wrongly, and after basically finding out the truth, he released Dai Chen and others from the dungeon, tied Dai Nian, and led the important members of the Dai family, led by Dai Chun, pressed Dai Nian, and went to the small noodle restaurant in the Eastern District to ask for the guilt.

But when they arrived, the little boss was already in the underground auction.

Not long after Xue Yan entered, Furong Gongzi led his subordinates and Xue Yan out.

This hibiscus boy is really indistinguishable from male and female, dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a folding fan, both handsome and a little charming.

Xue Cheng: "Hurry up and save people?"

The little boss: "How can we save it?" There are many powerful people's families, we are unarmed, and our cultivation is even more incomparable with others!" The little boss only dared to squat in the corner, saying that he didn't dare to go up to save people, and if he went up, he would be sent to death.

Xue Cheng gritted his teeth, and could only gamble: "Say it quickly, please let my brother go, and I will definitely repay the favor without thanking him." ”

The little boss refused: "It's useless, Furong Gongzi is the best beautiful boy, and he is looking for death." ”

The puppet was disobedient, Xue Cheng was the only one on his own, and shouted loudly: "Furong Gongzi, please stay!"

Ga –

Fleur Boy, who had already reached the top of the stairs, turned his head and looked at the cleaner hiding in the corner: "You called me?"

The little boss was just about to say no, but Xue Cheng's voice sounded from her chest again: "It's me, Furong Gongzi, please return the younger brother, and the money you auctioned will definitely be returned with interest." ”

Although the little boss didn't dare to ask for someone from Furong Gongzi, but the things that Dai Chun asked had to be completed, and he must not expose the spirit beast bag and the people in the bag, so she began to perform the double reed live, Xue Cheng spoke, she lip-synched, and added movements, and kept bowing.

Furong Gongzi touched the head of the beautiful young man next to him and said, "He is your younger brother?"

Xue Cheng: "Yes." The little boss nodded busily to each other.

Fleur Childe chuckled: "Then your parents are really partial, they must have been very distracted when they gave birth to you! But although you are a little rough to be a girl, you are still a little characteristic when you mix it into a tomboy." For the sake of your parents' partiality and your loving brother, give you a chance, money can't move me, take something that can move me, and I will probably return your brother to you. ”

The little boss is bitter, what good things can she have to impress this Furong son, who is said to be rich, she is a greasy little shop, or rented.

When the little boss was worried, Xue Cheng's voice sounded again, and she hurriedly lip-synched: "I will make something delicious, if you are satisfied with it, can you return my brother to me?"

"Delicious?" "Fleur's eyes are as silky, "Although I have never had much interest in eating, but if you can really make something that impresses me, I will give you this opportunity, let's go, go back with me to make something delicious that can impress me, if you can't make it, I will kill you and feed my goldfish." ”

The little boss was frightened, and the remorse in his heart was like a river of white water, and he really shouldn't have listened to the words of the person in this bag.

But now, what else can she do besides lip-syncing?

"It's a deal. ”

The little boss followed Furong Gongzi into the flying machine with a pale face, looked back at the East District, where he had lived for thirty years, and said in his heart: Farewell, my East District, I waved my sleeves and did not take away a single light......

She can only make noodles, and her business is very bleak, and she can hardly even pay the rent, but this façade is a lease contract handed down by her father, and her father has been researching and making delicious noodles all his life, but where can ordinary noodles make delicious noodles, at least the lowest level of spiritual noodles can improve the taste. But she can't even pay the rent, where can she have the money to buy spiritual noodles?

Fleur's flying machine quickly left Whitewater City, and Fleur Boy was not a monk of Whitewater City, but only occasionally came to Whitewater City to have fun.

On the aircraft, Furong Gongzi smiled and admired Xue Yan, who was as quiet as a windless lake: "What's your name?"

Xue Yan: "......"

Faced with the young man's ignorance, Furong Gongzi was not angry at all, and continued to smile and said, "This is your sister?"

Xue Yan looked at the little boss, there was some doubt in his eyes, yes, the closer he gets, the more he can feel Xue Cheng's existence, don't ask him why he can feel it, this is the sixth sense of the elf clan to the people he cares about. But the greasy woman in front of her is really not Xue Cheng, but her voice is indeed Xue Cheng.

Xue Cheng was afraid that Xue Yan would be helping, so he hurriedly said, "I'm my sister, Xiaoyan, don't you know your sister?"

Hearing Xue Cheng's voice, Xue Yan's face unconsciously showed heartfelt joy.

Furong Gongzi smiled knowingly: "Okay, since you ignore this child, come and cut off a finger of this greasy woman." ”

Xue Yan was instantly anxious and stopped in front of the little boss: "Don't cut off her fingers!"

"That's the answer to my question. Fleur said with a smile, and gave hundreds of praises to himself for bringing this little boss together.

"My name is Xue Yan, and she ...... It's my sister. Xue Yan said reluctantly and fearfully.

Behind Xue Yan, the little boss's excited tears almost fell: When your small body is in front of me, my heart is like a gorgeous flower blooming in the blazing fire!

Although she knew that Xue Yan was not in front of her for her, this did not prevent her from being moved and inspired by poetry.

Fleur smiled with satisfaction, "Come, little baby, sit next to me." ”

Xue Yan was unwilling, but for some reason, not only did he become ugly, but Xue Cheng, who had lost even his cultivation, walked to the side of Furong Gongzi.

Fleur stroked his short black hair, pulled him to sit on his wide and comfortable chair together, and said to the little boss, "What will you do to eat?"

Xue Cheng: "I'll do it...... Noodles. She originally wanted to talk about dim sum but thought that she couldn't go out at all, and this little boss opened a noodle restaurant, so making noodles should be smoother.

"Noodles?" Fleur pondered, "Let me think about it, I haven't eaten anything like that in years...... Not for forty years, but for more than thirty years, the deliciousness of Xiudu Immortal Kitchen has not made me appetite, I am really not afraid of eating impurities, I really have no appetite. ”

Xue Cheng: "If my noodles can make you have an appetite, can you let my brother go?"

Fleur said nonchalantly, "Okay, if your noodles don't raise my appetite, you just wait to feed the fish." ”

The little boss who played the double reed tried to hold his trembling right hand with his trembling left hand: he also wanted to make Fleur Gongzi, who couldn't even eat the rice of the fairy kitchen, raise her appetite, and her noodles didn't even have much appetite for mortals. Dead dead, dead this time!

The little boss seemed to feel that his flesh was being bitten down by a goldfish.

Before dawn, Fleur's flying machine stopped in her manor, and the little boss was led directly into the kitchen and locked up to make noodles.

The little boss trembled and said to his chest: "What should I do? I will be thrown into the pond to feed the goldfish!"

Xue Cheng: "Take three deep breaths, and let's start making noodles." ”

"Does it make sense?" The little boss broke the jar and sat on the kitchen floor, "I was eaten by a fish, and the spirit beast bag will also be exposed, Chunchun will ask me about this, I can't finish it, I'm really useless!"

Xue Cheng: "Hurry up, hurry up, make noodles according to what I say." ”

The little boss was infected by Xue Cheng's persistence: "You really don't want to give up in Baishuihe, okay, I'll accompany you to work hard, I tried my best, even if I fail, Chunchun shouldn't blame me." ”

The little boss got up from the ground to look for ingredients: "Wow, Lingmian, there are so many Lingmen! First-level Lingmian, second-level Lingmian, wow, there are third-level Lingmian!"

Xue Cheng: "What is the level of your cultivation?"

"One layer of Qi refining. ”

"With such a low level of cultivation, you can't handle the high-level spiritual surface, so it's better to use the lowest-level first-level spiritual surface. ”

Little boss: "There are high-end noodles that you don't need, use first-class noodles, aren't you stupid?" Lingmen is not demon beast meat, you don't need to deal with the demon power in it, of course, the higher the level of Lingmian, the better the taste, and the higher the efficacy." ”

Xue Cheng: "If you can use a higher spiritual face to arouse the appetite of Furong Gongzi, will she not eat for forty years?"

Little boss: "Well, listen to you, let's try to make some noodles with first-class spiritual noodles." ”

Seeing so many spiritual faces for him to use casually, the frustration of the little boss was temporarily thrown out of the clouds, washing his hands, taking noodles, and making noodles.

Xue Cheng, who was in the spirit beast bag, couldn't use her spiritual power to pass on the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill to the little boss, she could only use her voice to guide her to make noodles, although it was not as magical as Master Yan Lanxi's transmission method, but Xue Cheng, who had mastered the 9.0 version of the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, could still use her voice to guide people to make a bowl of delicious noodles.