Su Yuening was triggered by the scene of humility in front of her, and ran to ask for two plates of spiritual fruits.
Neatly placed in front of Ning Su.
"Here, Master, this is yours. Don't worry about your brothers. Everyone has a share."
Ning Su (desperate): He really loves Tu Tu’s thoughtfulness.
In the end, he couldn't escape the love from his apprentice.
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Sitting back in her seat, Su Yuening ate the fragrant spiritual fruit and was in a good mood.
Holding up the spiritual fruit, he gestured to Ning Su and Mao Hu, "Cheers."
Ning Su: “…”
Mao Hu: “…”
"cheers."
"Hey, it looks like the auction is over."
Su Yuening raised her eyes and saw Xiqian hitting the small hammer.
There was no sound of bidding for a long time.
Ning Su frowned, "The one who took the monster egg seems to be the one in the second private room of Tianzihao."
"Number two?"
Su Yuening thought that the final winner would be the one in private room number one.
"Um."
Ning Su recalled for a moment, "Originally, the person in Room 1 had offered the higher price. The host on the stage was about to strike the hammer for the third time when the person in Room 2 suddenly doubled the price offered by the person in Room 1."
"Perhaps the price was too high. The people in Room 1 remained silent, and the monster egg ended up in Room 2."
After listening to it, Su Yuening always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.
She hummed, "Master, the auction is over. I'll go backstage to hand over the spirit stones and take back the auctioned items."
"Once you get it, leave together."
"Master will accompany you." Ning Su was worried about leaving his apprentice alone in the backstage of the auction house.
The crowd was noisy and he was afraid someone would cause trouble.
When his disciples’ cultivation level is low and they are bullied, he will be the first to support them.
Ning Su flicked his sleeves and said, "Mao Hu should follow too."
"Okay." Mao Hu responded in a deep voice.
Su Yuening did not reject Ning Su's concern.
There are a lot of people backstage, so conflicts are likely to occur.
When the Holy Fire Fox is not around, her master and senior brothers are her guarantee of safety.
Leaving the private room, Su Yuening quickly found the backstage following the signs in the corridor.
When they arrived, there were already many people standing backstage.
Although there are many people, the atmosphere is very quiet.
Xiqian's hot body is very eye-catching.
There was a line in front of her, with people waiting to receive the auction items.
Su Yuening walked to the end of the line.
She looked around and realized that it might take some time for her turn.
Ning Su and Mao Hu stood aside and waited, without disturbing anyone.
Suddenly, Su Yuening heard some cursing voices.
She turned her head.
I saw a young man who could barely be called handsome, leading two followers, walking to Xiqian.
He stretched out his hands, raised his head proudly, and his face was full of impatience.
Xiqian ignored them and exchanged spirit stones and items with the people in line in order.
"Fuck, bitch, what are you pulling at me?"
"A mere auctioneer dares to show me such a bad face?"
"As the eldest son of the Ximen family, can't I enjoy preferential treatment?"
The smile on Xiqian's face disappeared completely.
She was very disgusted with this kind of people. They relied on the power behind them and were so arrogant that they didn't know the directions and insisted that others follow their will.
The Ximen family is very prominent.
But the White City Auction House is not someone to be trifled with.
Behind the scenes of the White City Auction House, there is more than just the Lord of White City.
Xi Qian frowned coldly and said, "No matter which faction you belong to, please abide by the rules of the White City Auction House."
"Everything has a first come, first served basis. Cutting in line is unfair to those behind you."
"Smile, aren't rules made to be broken?"
Ximen Ting spat on the ground and said, "I'm going to cut in line."
He raised his hand and gestured.
The followers behind him understood what he meant.
He leaned sideways and bumped straight into the middle-aged man in blue clothes who was standing first in the line.
The middle-aged man in blue had never anticipated this situation and did not defend himself at all. By the time he stabilized his body, he was already knocked out of the team.
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