Chapter 7: The Man in Black
Chang Qing smiled: "Everyone used to be good sisters, and of course they will be good sisters in the future." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info So you're welcome. Anyway, sooner or later, everyone will have such a day. And if all four sisters are so humble, then I'll choose for myself. ”
The four of them still didn't dare to snort.
But at this time, Yang Yusi suddenly felt that someone was pushing her behind her, and Yang Yusi's people involuntarily took a few steps forward.
Yang Yusi was taken aback, which bastard was pushing herself? She looked back in surprise and saw that Xiao Shi was standing on her right hand, and Zhao Shuimiao was standing on her left.
As soon as Yang Yusi turned around, she saw the little poem that was already covering her face with her hands and her eyes were round.
Xiao Shi seemed surprised that Yang Yusi would stand up on her own.
And Zhao Shuimiao still bowed her head deeply.
Yang Yusi didn't believe that Xiaoshi would push her out, she thought, could it be Zhao Shuimiao?
But before she had time to think about it, Chang Qing looked at Yang Yusi with a smile and said, "It's still my sister Yusi who is the most well-behaved! ”
Yang Yusi wanted to say, "The ghost is willing to stand up! This is not my own volition at all!" But she remembered the hole in the dark room and the slippery and disgusting poisonous snake, so she immediately stopped humming.
Her head was spinning fast now, her heart was beating faster, but she didn't know how to get out of it at all, so her head was immediately confused.
Chang Qing had already taken the lead and walked outside the door, Yang Yusi only vaguely heard Chang Qing's voice and said, "Then let's go out, okay?" Although her words seemed to be consulting Yang Yusi's opinion, everyone knew that this was actually an order.
Yang Yusi's people still walked a few steps towards the door one by one, and followed Chang Qing out behind.
Xiao Shi suddenly cried in the back, and screamed, "Miss!"
Yang Yusi stopped and suddenly said, "Sister Qing." ”
Chang Qing turned around and asked, "Sister Yusi, are you okay?"
Yang Yusi's body was already trembling with fright, but she still barely settled down and said, "Sister Qing, I'm still very scared now, because I've never seen many men, and I haven't experienced these things. I want my sister Xiaoshi to be by my side because she and I have never been separated. That way I wouldn't be so nervous. Okay, okay?"
Chang Qing finally smiled and said, "Okay!"
Xiao Shi immediately followed, holding Yang Yusi's hand.
The entire Jiufeng Tower has been illuminated by bright lights.
All the corridors were as bright as day.
Yang Yusi and Xiaoshi followed Chang Qing in a daze and turned a few corners, and saw a hall full of people sitting or standing.
The people in this hall were almost all men, tall and short, fat and thin, old and young.
But neither of them seemed to see it clearly, because they were so nervous that they were so nervous that they had already begun to die.
As soon as the men saw the two girls, they became surprisingly quiet, so quiet that even the sound of their own heartbeats was as loud as a drum.
Chang Qing asked an extremely tall woman to lead Yang Yusi and Xiaoshi to a platform, only to hear a sudden burst of chaos from the quiet audience, which was mixed with cheers feasting on the eyes, unbearable comments, and bids to show off their wealth......
The tall woman shouted to the audience, "Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet, and I will introduce you to our princess tonight, our new sister!"
Immediately, the hall resounded with a "good" shout.
The tall woman said: "Our princess today is called Yang Yusi. This sister of ours is still an out-and-out yellow flower girl! Not only is she a great beauty who looks like a fairy in a million, but also hunts classics, learns five cars, is versatile, reciting poems and composing, playing songs and dances, all know, all know. There is a saying that when the peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost; it is said that it is difficult to buy a beautiful woman with a smile; and it is said that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. So, tonight, if you are willing to spend some of your life and not bring anything outside of your body, you will be able to have a night of pleasure with our princess. Do you think it's okay?"
There was a deafening shout from the audience.
The tall woman continued to say loudly: "Please be quiet, I will now announce the starting price of our princess today!"
Someone in the audience shouted loudly: "Xu Ajiao, hurry up! Hurry up! If you have something to say, if you have a fart, there is such a good-looking girl here, I believe that none of us are here to listen to your nonsense, Lao Tzu, I am itchy, I can't wait for a moment." ”
This tall woman named Xu Ajiao really didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and immediately announced: "Very good! The starting price of our princess today is 800 taels of silver, and now everyone can pick flowers and bid." ”
Before the words were finished, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears and luxurious clothes in the audience immediately said, "I will give nine hundred taels." ”
Immediately someone shouted, "I'll give you a thousand taels." ”
"I'll give you a thousand two hundred taels. ”
"I'll give fifteen hundred taels. ”
"I'll give you two thousand taels. ”
......
The crowd is in an uproar, competing to raise the price.
I heard a cold voice suddenly coming from a dark corner in the back.
The voice said, "I'll give you eight hundred taels." ”
The man's voice seemed to be small, as small as if two people were talking about a homely conversation, but it was full of energy.
The thirty or forty people in the hall could hear it clearly, as if suddenly thirty or forty people were whispering these words in everyone's ears at the same time.
As soon as they heard this voice, they all turned their heads to see who was the one who spoke.
They were very strange that the price of the auction was now 2,000 taels of silver, and there were still people who were bidding for 800 taels.
Could it be that this man is deaf in the truest sense of the word?
Soon, everyone in this hall saw that person.
Everyone has seen this man.
Yang Yusi and Xiao Shi were also looking at this person in surprise.
This man stood quietly in that dark corner, as if he himself was this boundless darkness.
He didn't seem to be disturbed by the noise at all, and it seemed as if he was the only one in the noisy hall.
His hair was black, he was dressed in black, the package he was carrying was black, his boots were black, and his scabbard was blacker than the black clothes on his body, and he was almost black all over.
It's as dark as the ghost of the night.
This person's expression was very cold, as cold as the ice that had not melted for thousands of years in the ice cave of the Tiger Wolf Valley.