Chapter 118: The Black-Hearted Old Man
"It's only been a month, I can't touch it!"
In an instant, Zhao Zifeng had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, "Your sister! What does this have to do with Lao Tzu? You gave the medicine, you did it yourself, and you conceived your pregnancy! I had a dream! I haven't settled accounts with you yet! You are now holding me responsible."
But Ziyue looked at him with teary eyes, Zhao Zifeng couldn't bear it after all, so he could only ask, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to give birth to him!" Ziyue touched her flat lower abdomen, her face full of maternal radiance!!
Zhao Zifeng's face was full of black lines, how old are you now? At the age of twelve!! you want to have a child, aren't you ready to get married in the future? How to raise a child after giving birth? How will Dad deal with this? What will Mom think? After the child is born, call your mom, who dad will you call???
After thinking about it, he asked, "How did you know you were pregnant?"
Ziyue took it for granted and said, "I want to vomit every day, but I don't dare to let people see it, and I have used my mental power to probe, and it is indeed a secret knot!"
"Call my mother over!" Zhao Zifeng began to think of a way, "The two of us can't hide it, even if we can hide it in front, we can't hide it when we give birth!"
Ziyue's eyes fluttered with tears, and she only shook her head violently, "Mom has been widowed for so many years, and now she is focused on her father, she will definitely knock on her father when she knows this kind of thing, as long as Dad pays attention, he will know immediately! Why don't you discuss it with your brother? He and his sister-in-law have now reached the point of talking about marriage! After the child is born, when theirs, and my brother didn't tell my father and mother about hiding that you are actually a boy, my heart should be towards us!"
I heard that my brother Changfeng and Most were about to get married, and Zhao Zifeng already knew that my brother Changfeng and Most had broken through to the holy level, and the family rules of the Most family, the chosen heir could not marry if he did not become a sword saint.
But his father, Split Cloud Most, has not yet gone to Yunyou, and although his brother Changfeng Most has the qualifications to inherit the title of duke, he has not yet concealed the energy of the world.
She shook her head, said no, thought about it, and said: "Pregnant in October, not pregnant in March, we will go to the college in August, and we won't come back during the winter vacation, so it's okay to give birth to the child outside!"
Ziyue's eyes lit up, but she immediately thought of the difficulty again, and said: "In a year's time, food, clothing, housing and transportation will cost money, my pocket money is not enough, and I can't spend the taxes in the territory, I will be discovered, do you have it?"
Zhao Zifeng has a headache, the place to live can be solved, pretending to be public and private, it should be possible to live in the castle on the island in the middle of the green lake, and the two apprentices will not talk nonsense.
But when the war in the empire subsides, as my mother said, it will be difficult to use the resources of the school in vain, and resources are not money, and there is no way to directly solve the various expenses of a pregnant woman.
"There's an auction tomorrow!" Zhao Zifeng said, "I'm going to auction an artifact!
Ziyue was moved to hug her sister, who looked the same as herself, but was obviously thin, and said with a whimper: "Sister, you are so good to me"
Zhao Zifeng exhaled helplessly, thinking, "I didn't do anything evil in my last life, why did I get into this situation?"
He sorted out the artifacts in the dimensional god bracelet, and he was naturally reluctant to sell the one he wanted to use or only one, in addition to two one-handed divine swords, three magic divine swords, and a dimensional divine bracelet, all of which were created by Zhao Zifeng when he taught two apprentices, and it was irrelevant to take out one and auction it off.
This time, Zhao Zifeng did not control the artifact mother tripod with great fanfare, nor did he use the weightless ring, but went out with a magic robe, and after walking out of the two streets, he covered his face with Tianluopa, tied his fiery red hair with a red rope, and in an inferior disguise, as long as she was an acquaintance, she could be recognized at a glance.
In this way, she generously walked into the luxurious Gasd auction house.
The appraiser in charge of the daily reception is also an old man with eyes, and he can see at a glance that Zhao Zifeng's masked cloth is actually an artifact, his eyes swept from top to bottom, he saw the corners of the magic clothes, and saw the Fengshen boots on his feet, this artifact, how could the old appraiser not guess who this was? ?
But it won't be broken, but I know that the opportunity has come, and this time I can at least get an artifact for consignment auction
So he walked out from behind the counter enthusiastically, smiled professionally, and said respectfully: "Your guest is here, please drink tea in the VIP room!"
Saying that he was leading the way, one was willing, the other was taken for granted, and the two apprentices were stunned, what is the situation, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, what is the value of the VIP room reception??? is it the royal princess? There is no need for this! If you want to receive it, the steward will receive it personally
After closing the door and sitting down, the old appraiser personally served tea and asked with a smile: "With your identity, the old man really can't think of anything that needs to bother you to run in person, the old man does not sell the guanzi in front of the real person, and the regulations for the safe use of the artifact will definitely be read out when the artifact is auctioned, please say it directly, if the fourth lady has anything, please say it directly!"
Zhao Zifeng took off Tian Luopa, tied his hair, and said, "What else can I do at the auction house? I have an artifact entrusted to you to auction!"
"Oh!" The old appraiser showed a posture that was really like this, and said with a smile: "The fourth young lady has an academy to worship, so she is not short of money!"
Zhao Zifeng glanced at him, found that this old man was quite hateful, and said: "The war is over!
The old appraiser sighed when he heard this, and no longer talked about digressions, but asked: "What artifact does the fourth lady want to entrust to auction, let's talk about it first, the handling fee of ten percent, as well as the divine sword and the divine scepter, we have already collected some, in order not to drop the price, will there be two identical artifacts in one auction!"
"Where's the magic sword!"
The old appraiser's eyes lit up and he smiled: "That's okay!"
So Zhao Zifeng took out a magic sword.
Although he already had several artifacts in his hands, and the one sitting in front of him could also see a few artifacts, the old appraiser was very excited to get the magic sword for the first time, but after picking it up and looking at it a few times, he began to sigh for a long time, "This magic sword left defects when casting, although it does not affect the release of magic, but it leaves defects, it is not easy to shoot!"
"Oh?" Zhao Zifeng smiled playfully: "If I sell the sword to you, will I shoot it?"
Ahem, the old auctioneer was choked, and his mind was seen through by the little girl, and his old face turned red with shame, but the appraiser's cheek was still practiced, so he immediately continued the topic and said: "If it is sold to the auction house, the manager will definitely work hard to publicize the interests of the house, and the price can still be quarreled, but it will definitely not exceed 100,000 gold coins, and after deducting the personnel and publicity expenses, I will give you 50,000 gold coins!"
Zhao Zifeng smiled and said: "The total number of imperial artifacts is only a thousand, and the imperial tax revenue is 10 million gold coins a year, according to your price, are so many artifacts in the empire only worth the empire's tax revenue for five years?
"Pick up! How can there be a business that doesn't come to the door!" The old auctioneer hurriedly agreed, took out the consignment auction book, signed and sealed by both parties, and made two copies, Zhao Zifeng took the consignment auction book and turned around and left, this old appraiser was very treacherous, he almost sold him and had to help count the money, he really didn't have a good feeling.
Most of the imperial artifacts are in the hands of the professors of the academy, a small part is in the hands of the defenders of the Fire Dragon Pass, and some are in the hands of mercenaries, and the commissions that the auction house can receive are all mercenaries, except for the divine sword is the scepter, and the magic sword, which is difficult to cast, will never be equipped to them, and now there is one, although it is a little flawed, but it will never be cut, 100,000 gold coins are not expensive, 50,000 want to take it, and the black is almost black!!