Yue Qiu was also surprised that Dongfangmian would follow suit with such a price without hesitation.
After thinking for a moment, he seemed to have figured something out and said, "Don't think I'll fall for this low-level provocation. I'll stop shouting and see what you do then."
Dongfang Mian laughed indifferently, "If you don't want to shout, then don't shout. It's not like I can't come up with 110,000. But you, if you don't have money, just say so. What kind of reverse psychology is this? It's hilarious. Get out of the VIP section. A poor wretch like you wants to sit in a high position."
Yue Qiu blushed deeply at her words, and the glances from those around her revealed their thoughts: If you don't have money, don't embarrass yourself here.
Yue Qiu gritted her teeth, “115,000.”
"Oh no, Senior Sister's out of money? Why is she calling out five thousand at a time?"
"None of your business, are you still going to yell or not?" Yue Qiu said angrily.
“Since Senior Sister is out of money, I’ll just add a little less, 115,000 and 100,000,” Dongfang Mian said with a smile.
"How can you ask for a price like that!"
"It didn't say we couldn't bid like that, did it, auctioneer?" Dongfang Mian asked.
The auctioneer forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. This little brat must have come specifically to sabotage his event. Although he hadn't said it, it was an unwritten rule to bid a thousand more for the final item.
But precisely because he hadn't emphasized it, he could only swallow his pride and say with a wry smile, "Yes."
Dongfang Mian gave Yue Qiu a look that said, "See? I wasn't lying."
Yue Qiu snorted coldly, "I'll offer 120,000. Do you want to add that one more, Junior Sister? Don't force yourself if you don't have the money. It wouldn't be good if you couldn't pay and someone broke your leg."
Dongfang Mian simply said, "120,001."
Yue Qiu laughed angrily, "Fine, very well, it's yours, I don't want it anymore," and then sat down.
Dongfang Mian paid the bill without hesitation, and said with a regretful look, "Oh, what a pity. Maybe Senior Sister Yue will need this token in the future."
Yue Qiu sneered, "You should keep it for yourself. I am the senior disciple of the Divine Sect Holy Land, a candidate for the future chief disciple. Your low-level provocations will not work on me."
“Then I’ll congratulate you in advance, Senior Sister,” Dongfang Mian said.
Dongfang Mian put away the entrance token of Yaochi Ancient Land. Everyone thought that Dongfang Mian had been tricked by Yue Qiu in this confrontation and lost miserably. However, Dongfang Mian sat in the chair with a smug look on his face, as if he had found some treasure.
"What a spendthrift son who won't listen to advice," the woman beside Dongfang Mian couldn't help but think to herself.
After the auction for entry slots to the Yaochi Ancient Land, the remaining items failed to attract much attention, and the entire auction ended in a lukewarm manner.
It was already late when they left the auction house, and Dongfang Mian was too lazy to continue shopping, so she took Yan Lin and Aju back to their residence.
At the entrance of Tianma Trading Company, Yue Qiu coldly watched the group leave. Thinking of Yan Lin, whom she hadn't seen for many days, she became even angrier and resolved to teach Dongfang Mian a lesson in the next few days, to let her know what it means to respect her senior sister.
Three days later, Yue Qiu refined the Asparagus Flower he had bought at a low price, and his strength increased slightly. It seemed that he was about to reach the threshold of the Saint Emperor realm.
In high spirits, she decided to cause trouble for Dongfang Mian.
Unaware that the Grand Elder had already changed Dongfang Mian's residence, Yue Qiu inquired and then came to the place where Dongfang Mian had originally lived.
Now only Shu Yao and Liu Ruyan live here. When Yue Qiu came, the two were exchanging cultivation insights in the courtyard.
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