[Fuck, the Colosseum turned into an auction?]
I thought life in this world was colorful, but I didn't expect people here to have so much fun.
[Host, this fusion of multiple elements must have come from the hands of that disappeared Pope!]
Jun Shutong nodded frantically: [Who says it's not true? Only Chinese people have such smart brains.]
Generally speaking, the first match is a game specially set up by the organizer. For example, the tiger looks ferocious, but it is actually not simple, and the orc is a boxing champion who has experienced many battles.
However, the organizers had a trick up their sleeve. They used Tian Ji's horse racing method and let the two opponents fight against each other. This not only aroused the enthusiasm of the audience, but also sold the spoils at a good price.
At this time, the bid had soared to 3,200 gold coins, and people were still raising the price.
The orc stood below, his eyes unfocused, as if he was controlled by drugs.
Jun Shutong felt a little reluctant and unconsciously raised the sign on the table.
The host looked at her and was stunned for a moment before saying:
"Number 9, 3300 gold coins."
The old lady smiled awkwardly and quickly turned the sign over, and the number on the sign immediately changed from 9 to 6.
At this moment, Jun Shutong realized that she had held the sign upside down. Suddenly, she came to her senses:
“There are Arabic numerals here.”
"Then why didn't they tell her when she was teaching her parents and brother at home? Were they trying to cooperate with her?"
She felt her self-esteem was hurt a lot, and before she could think about it, someone had already raised the price.
"Number 5, 3400 gold coins."
It was the Fujiwara family. The grandson put down the sign and looked over here provocatively.
Jun Shutong raised the sign again.
"Number 6, 3500 gold coins."
Who would have thought that Fujiwara's grandson would actually start a conflict with Jun Shutong.
"Number 5, 3600 gold coins."
Two minutes later, 4,300 gold coins had been added to the field.
[So, grandson, you're definitely going to make things difficult for me, right? ]
Jun Shutong glared back fiercely.
Fujiwara no Keishi had no position in the court, so he couldn't hear Jun Shutong's thoughts, but Fujiwara no Haoji and Fujiwara no Koin could hear them.
So, Fujiwara Koinu took the sign from his son's hand and wrote the number 500 on it.
"Number 5, increase the price by 500 gold coins."
"Is there a higher price than 4800 gold coins?"
The host's voice trembled with excitement, but he continued to patiently guide and strongly recommend it.
The three Fujiwara clan members all looked over here, full of provocation.
Jun Shutong gritted his teeth and wrote the number 500 on the sign.
The old lady and the old man both felt a tightness in their hearts. They finally leaned back in their chairs again, saying nothing, but just watching everything silently.
No matter how much the price is increased, there is a couple who will cover it for their granddaughter.
"Oh my god, oh my god, the price of number 5 has also increased by 500."
"Is there a higher price than 5300 gold coins?"
Jun Shutong felt that the host's voice was about to break.
"5300 per time."
"5300 twice."
Just when Jun Shutong felt that things were going to get bad, she saw Fujiwara Kokun holding up a sign, and her heart finally settled down.
"Number 5 raised the price by another 500."
"Is number 6 still following?"
"Is there anything higher than 5800?"
The host called out twice, and seeing that no one else was raising their hand, even No. 6, who was on par with No. 5, put down his hand, knowing that the first round of auction had reached its limit.
"5800 per time."
"5800 twice."
Seeing that Jun Shutong remained indifferent, the people of the Fujiwara family became anxious. They just wanted to raise the price and cheat the Jun family, but they didn't expect that they would be the ones who got hurt.
"5800 three times."
"make a deal."
"This invincible orc belongs to number 5."
"Congratulations, No. 5."
At this time, the faces of the Fujiwara family were dark and extremely cold, as if they wanted to cut Jun Shutong into pieces.
“A little bit…”
Jun Shutong made a face at them and took out the three-tailed red fox from his arms.
Smooth the little guy's fur and feed it some food.
Fujiwara Kou looked at Jun Shutong with a cold gaze. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a red figure. The figure poked its head out and looked around, then instantly shrank back into her arms.
This three-tailed red fox cub originally belonged to Fujiwara no Kokun. For some reason, it was given to the Turkic royal family. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the Jun family.
Luo Shutong did it on purpose. You wanted it, so who told you to give it away?
[I've never seen such a stupid person. They're all stupid.]
[I really don't know what's so good about that orc. A drug-controlled orc, why buy him back? Are you going to worship him like an ancestor?]
【Tsk, idiot.】
Fujiwara Kou was so angry that he stood up directly, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, staring at Jun Shutong.
"Sit down, it's shameful."
Fujiwara Koji quickly scolded his son to sit down, and the old fox finally kept his composure.
Emperor Shunde pulled up a smile, looked at Jun Shutong meaningfully, but said nothing in the end.
The people around them didn't know why the Fujiwara family was so angry, and they competed to bid for the spoils. Shouldn't they be happy?
Seeing people talking, the people of the Fujiwara family shut up, but from time to time they looked at the people of the Jun family with vicious eyes.
"I didn't expect the young lady to be so cunning and to have dealt a heavy blow to the Fujiwara family. It's truly satisfying. Let's make that old thief embezzle our military funds and make him bleed a little today."
"Don't you see who our young lady is? Apart from the Jun family, has anyone ever seen a one-year-old child teaching others how to box?"
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