"These people are practically asking for death!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya immediately flew into a rage. He slammed the black cauldron down on the ground and then bent down to lift Old Master Nie into the cauldron.
Grandpa Nie: "???"
What's going on?
Is it that they don't believe his identity, or they don't believe what he says?
Let's talk this out. Is this some kind of argument where someone wants to boil him over at the slightest disagreement?
“Great-grandfather, you are not feeling well right now, so please stay inside. I will take you to see the master.”
Ji Fanya didn't notice that Old Master Nie's face had turned green. He said something, raised one hand, and carried the cauldron and the person on his back, heading towards the palace.
"So...so you wanted me to walk less..."
Sitting inside the black cauldron, Old Master Nie finally raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his face with lingering fear. "I thought..."
"What did I think it was?" Ji Fanya asked, puzzled.
"N-nothing..."
Grandpa Nie choked for a moment, then quickly shook his head; of course, he couldn't tell the truth.
But you really can't blame him for thinking the wrong thing. Moving people around in a pot—he's never seen anything like it in all his years!
"Holy crap..."
Seeing the treatment given to Old Master Nie, everyone queuing at the palace gate to attend the auction was completely dumbfounded.
How could this old man possibly use a black pot as a human sedan chair?
That's absolutely amazing!
“You all pay your attendance fees properly. If you don’t, tell me.”
As Ji Fanya passed by, he made sure to give instructions to his guards before carrying the cauldron and going to find Jun Feijue.
Meanwhile, the auction hall was already full of people.
Most people arrive early to secure a good spot, but to their surprise, the time is set for the afternoon, leaving them with no choice but to eat and wait.
"You drank too much tea."
Suddenly, someone slowly put down their teacup and beckoned to the palace maid standing to the side, asking for directions to the toilet pavilion.
Considering that these tea snacks cost so many Xuan Stones, almost everyone was thinking that eating more would make them feel like they had gotten their money's worth, so they ate heartily without caring about their image.
However, the auction doesn't start until the afternoon, and since so much has been taken in, some of it will eventually have to be released.
"The restroom is just behind; please follow me, guest."
Upon hearing this, the palace maid was very polite and led the way with a smile.
Seeing this service attitude, everyone's originally miserable mood improved a little.
They can finally experience the king's private toilet too.
However, their joyful mood did not last long.
Upon reaching the toilet pavilion, a sign was seen standing there:
This place is mine, this toilet is mine, if you want to use this toilet, leave your toilet fee.
Ten low-grade mystic stones at a time.
"..."
Everyone felt a gust of cold wind blow past and were left bewildered.
"Please come in, guest."
Seeing the almost stunned expressions on everyone's faces, the palace maid was secretly overjoyed.
The lord is indeed wise and farsighted. He knew these people would eat a lot, so he specifically instructed them to give them as much as they wanted, since he would always make more money back.
That's it! People have three urgent needs, I don't believe you can just eat and not excrete.
Moreover, to ensure that everyone could use the restroom during the auction, the tea and pastries were all thoughtfully supplemented with something to soothe the stomach.
There's absolutely no need to worry about them being able to hold it in.
Wow, this is truly an eye-opener! I've never seen earning Xuan Stones so easily before.
"Um... I... I suddenly stopped being in a hurry."
One of them finally came to his senses, gritted his teeth, held back his urge to urinate, and turned to leave.
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