Chapter 149 The perfect ending of the national mascot!
The last day of the international debut of Tiangongge Part 2!
Theme: Women’s special event, a feast for self-pleasure!
Two days ago, the charm of the Jade-faced Young Master and the miracles of the Tiangong Pavilion had already spread to every corner of the Yanmao District.
Today, when that figure appeared again in the passage leading to the auction table, the entire venue instantly fell into an almost suffocating state of anticipation!
Then, he (she) appeared!
A long robe with wide sleeves, as bright as fire, made of the finest flowing brocade!
The edges are rolled with gold thread and embroidered with intricate dark gold patterns of phoenixes and peonies. As she walks, her sleeves flutter in the wind, shining brightly, as if the most blazing sunset in the sky is draped over her body!
Her black hair was still half-tied, but she wore a phoenix hairpin with outstretched wings, made of red gold and rubies. The ruby tassels held in the phoenix's mouth swayed gracefully with her steps, and dotted her jade-white forehead, adding a bit of enchanting charm!
The eyebrows and eyes seem to have been carefully outlined, and the tails of the eyes are smudged with very light cinnabar, slightly upturned. When looking around, the light ripples and the smile seems to be flowing, with a lazy and fatal attraction!
The lip color is a full and attractive bright red, and there is a faint and devilish curve at the corner of the lips, as if it can see through people's hearts.
This is no longer the cold and arrogant young man with a jade face, but the enchanting young man in red clothes who walked out of a picture book and captivated everyone!
System 118 (on oxygen):
[Ahhhhhhh!!! Master Host! You're going for a killer move! Red Clothes buff bonus 999%! Monster attributes maxed out! Charm All Skill MAX!]
(The system frantically scrolled through Dongfang Yuning's mind with messages like "harming the nation and the people" and "reincarnation of the demon concubine."
(The comment "The Ultimate Body That Appeals to Both Men and Women" appears, and the background music automatically switches to "Da Ji"). Are you trying to seduce all the women on the continent?!
Dongfang Yuning proudly shook his non-existent fox tail:
[Hey, Tongzi, this is called a precision strike! The first two days were handsome and A, today it's charming and enchanting! All-round and no-dead-angle coverage of women's aesthetic G-spots!
Chive field? No, today I'm going to dig out all the chive roots! And by the way... give those stinky men a little 'Lucky Star Shock'!]
All the Yan people have given up pinching their thighs and are now covering their hearts:
[Help...Help...Princess...Are you planning to cause a riot among all the women in Yanmao District with this look?! Is the prince...is the prince okay?!]
In the private room on the second floor with a great view, the atmosphere was completely different.
Nangong Ye and Shen Xiaoyun, two of the most powerful and wealthy people in Yanmao District and even the entire continent, are now accompanying guests with a look of despair on their faces.
Sitting beside them were several heavyweights from various countries, their faces also pale, their eyes hollow, their souls hollowed out.
It was these husbands/old fathers who suffered the most yesterday and the day before yesterday when their wives/daughters/sisters went on a shopping spree at Tiangong Pavilion (emptying their family savings)!
Nangong Yue, with her pregnant belly bulging, sat calmly in the financial control area at the core of the auction house, surrounded by a dozen female accountants with sharp eyes and flying fingers.
She occasionally glanced in the direction of the second-floor box, a "nuclear-kind" smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she whispered into the microphone:
"Pay attention to the mood of Grand Duke Xilu in Box 3. His wife bought that set of Rejuvenating Pills worth 250,000 yesterday... Have Lintian's men get closer if necessary to prevent him from fainting and falling."
On the auction stage, the enchanting young man in red opened his red lips. His voice was no longer as clear as yesterday, but now had a lazy hoarseness, like a feather scratching the tip of his heart:
"Dear beautiful sisters, welcome to this feast of self-pleasure that belongs only to us.
Today, there are no stinky men who don't understand romance, only us and our ultimate pursuit of our own beauty and pleasure! "
Men in the second-floor box: An arrow hits the heart!
System 118 (Crazy Call):
[Opening critical hit! 'Damn man'! Pinpoint accuracy! Host, you're pulling aggro steadily!]
Female Guest Favorability +10086! (The system displays a huge '-1000' damage value above the heads of the men in the second-floor private room.)
"Now, let's begin today's enchanting journey! First, Yueji Pavilion Yanmao District Branch brings you the battle suit series!"
The curtain opens! Under the spotlight, several models with perfect figures (specially trained dancers) appear on stage wearing Yueji Pavilion's latest masterpieces!
"Phoenix Crying in the Ninth Heaven - Palace Banquet Robe": A bright red floor-length gown with a deep V-neckline embellished with tiny rubies, a bold back cutout that reaches the waist, and a high slit that reveals a glimpse of slender legs as she walks. A phoenix embroidered in gold thread swirls upwards from the waist, flapping its wings as if about to take flight! Her aura is fully on display, dominating the entire audience!
"Fragrance and Shadows: Secret Words in the Boudoir":
A dark silk halter dress with a matching lace hollow robe on top, leaving her speechless.
There is a thin silver chain adorning her waist, which makes a slight sound when she walks, which is extremely tempting.
"Moonlight Elves·Dreamlike Flowing Light":
The gradient blue and purple gauze skirt is sewn with countless tiny crystals. Under the light, it looks like the galaxy is worn on the body, dreamy and fairy-like.
"Only when you wear your battle uniform can you show your true queenliness! Whether competing for glory at a palace banquet or enjoying the pleasures of the boudoir, Yueji Pavilion understands your needs!"
Dongfang Yuning's voice was full of temptation.
"This series accepts high-end customization, starting price - 8,000 taels of gold per set!"
System 118 (Supporting Role):
[Host! 'Queen', 'Beauty'! Use all the keywords! Look at their eyes! I'm already imagining myself stunning everyone/making my husband bleed from the nose! (The system displays pink bubbles and "buy it" comments above the ladies' heads)]
The bidding ignited instantly!
"Ten thousand taels! Phoenix sings in the sky! Red is my true color!"
"Twelve thousand taels! Subtle fragrance and sparse shadows! My husband will definitely like it!"
"Fifteen thousand taels! Moonlight Fairy! Pack matching jewelry!"
Second floor box:
The Grand Duke of Xilu clutched his heart:
"Eight...eight thousand taels? One...one set of clothes?"
He remembered that his wife had just spent 250,000 on the anti-aging pill yesterday...
The old desert chief's beard trembled:
"Bliss in the boudoir? Isn't this... isn't this a little too little fabric?"
He seemed to see the money he had just saved from buying the bone-strengthening pills flying away again.
Chen Xiaoyun (professional fake smile):
"Hey, Grand Duke, Chief, it's a woman's nature to love beauty... It's worth it! Absolutely worth it!"
Inner thought: [Auntie is awesome! Keep cutting!]
Nangong Ye (face as gloomy as water):
[Huh! Fabric? Ning'er's the best looking one! No one else is worthy of seeing it!]
Big bombshell: Linglong Rejuvenation·Secret Key Cream·Supreme Gold Edition!
When the maid brought out a luxurious treasure box made of pure gold and inlaid with countless tiny diamonds, which looked like a small palace, the whole audience held their breath!
Dongfang Yuning's expression became extremely sacred, and his voice carried an almost demonic allure:
"Everyone! Beauty, from the inside out! Joy, the unity of body and mind! Yueji Pavilion's ultimate secret treasure—'Exquisite Rejuvenation·Secret Key Cream·Supreme Gold Edition'—arrives today with a stunning arrival!"
She opened the treasure box, revealing nine smaller, exquisite lockets also made of pure gold and inlaid with diamonds.
Opening one, the paste was no longer pink, but a light gold emitting a soft golden glow! An indescribable pure aura containing the power of the origin of life spread out, and the smell was so moving that it made people's hearts flutter!
"Supreme Gold Edition!"
Dongfang Yuning's voice rose, full of incomparable incitement.
"The concentration of the core spiritual essence is ten times that of the regular version! It combines the essence of the legendary 'Fountain of Youth' (Spiritual Spring Essence Purified to MAX) and 'Moonlight Gel'! The effect? Not just returning to the age of eighteen!"
She paused, her red lips curled up in a thrilling arc:
"It will make you tighter, smoother, more sensitive, and more... energetic than an eighteen-year-old girl! In just seven days! Feel the transformation like a rebirth!
Make your husband crazy for you! Make your rivals jealous to the point of madness! The ultimate secret of beauty and pleasure in the world lies in this ointment!
Supreme Gold Edition, only nine boxes available worldwide! Starting price: 200,000 taels of gold per box! Each bid must be no less than 20,000 taels!"
System 118 (completely crazy):
[Holy crap!!! Host! You're going to go crazy! Ten times the concentration! Supreme gold! Only nine boxes left! Starting bid: 200,000?!]
Even older than eighteen...?! This is a precision nuclear strike!
(The system detonates a mushroom cloud effect in Dongfang Yuning's brain) It's over! The women in this room are going crazy! The man next door is going to die!]
Effect?
It's not a group, it's a nuclear explosion!
After a brief moment of dead silence, there was an ultimate frenzy, like a volcanic eruption and a tsunami sweeping across the land! All the ladies, regardless of age, status, or nationality, instantly had red eyes!
My breathing was heavy! My rationality completely evaporated! There was only one thought in my mind:
Get it! At any cost!
"Two hundred and fifty thousand taels! For one box!"
"Three hundred thousand taels!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
Princess Qingming's voice was cracked!
"Four hundred thousand taels!"
A southern princess known for her reserve lost her composure and screamed.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
"Five hundred thousand taels!!!"
The cold voice of the mysterious cloaked lady sounded again, but with a barely perceptible tremor.
"Five hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
Princess Qingming is risking her life!
"Six hundred thousand taels!"
The mysterious lady refused to give in!
"Six hundred and fifty thousand taels!"
"Seven hundred thousand taels!!!"
The price was like a runaway spaceship, soaring into the sky! Every price increase was met with gasps and heartbroken wails!
The entire auction hall was like a huge, boiling furnace filled with money and desire!
The box on the second floor has completely become a large-scale heart attack scene!
"puff--!"
The Duke of Xilu finally couldn't hold it in anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood onto his handkerchief! 700,000 taels?! A box?!
He saw that all the output of his family's gold mine in the next ten years would be filled into this bottomless pit!
“O Allah…”
The old desert chief rolled his eyes and fell backwards. Shen Xiaoyun hurriedly supported him and pinched his Ren Zhong.
"Two...two hundred thousand...at least?"
Another husband dressed as a wealthy businessman, with a pale face, muttered to himself,
"Madam...just bought 180,000 worth of cream yesterday...and 150,000 worth of fairy pills..."
Although Nangong Ye's face was as gloomy as water, when he saw the women downstairs bidding frantically for an ointment, and then looked at his own Ning'er who was in control of the whole situation and looked like a demon god, he felt a strange sense of pride in his heart?
Of course, this pride was quickly overwhelmed by the jealousy that these women dared to covet the things Ning'er recommended.
The souls of all the Yan people have been elevated to the point where they can no longer feel their legs or hearts...
Seven hundred thousand... seven hundred thousand a box... ointment... Princess... you're not the God of Wealth... you're a walking, world-destroying gold mine! No! You're a golden black hole! Your Highness... seems... less angry now? Is this an illusion?
In the end, these nine boxes of the Supreme Gold Edition Secret Key Cream, which symbolizes the ultimate pleasure, were sold at the terrifyingly high price of 850,000 taels of gold per box, amidst countless heartbroken (can't afford it) and ecstatic (can buy it) eyes!
Princess Qingming and the mysterious cloaked lady became the biggest winners (or suckers?), each grabbing three boxes! The other three boxes were divided up among three other top-tier ladies with equally unfathomable financial resources.
System 118 (Data Overload Smoke)】:
[Ding! Nuclear-level harvest complete! Nine boxes of ointment, seven million six hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold! Master Host! You've successfully ripped off the entire continent's top noblewomen! Even the pots were taken away! (System displays animation of Tiangong Pavilion being flooded with gold coins)]
The Settlement Office: The End of the Abacus and the Birth of the Goddess of Wealth
The backend settlement center is so busy that it can no longer be described as crazy.
Nangong Yue looked at the gold bricks, gold ingots, jewel boxes, land deeds and house deeds that were pouring in like a tide and needed to be carried by strong guards... Even though she was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but gasp and subconsciously protected her stomach.
Shen Xiaoyun?
He has completely evolved!
Abacus? What kind of low-level tool is that? In the face of absolutely astronomical figures, an abacus is nothing!
He directly instructed the female accountants:
"Sort it out! Gold bricks in one pile! Gold ingots in another! Gems by type! Silver notes by denomination and banknotes! Land deeds and house deeds in a separate place! Hurry! Check carefully!"
He held a thick stack of summary documents in his hand, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were grinning in an almost insane smile, that of an apex predator, and he kept muttering:
"Customized battle suits... 120 sets... average price 12,000... 1.44 million..."
"Secret Key Cream... nine boxes... 7.65 million..."
"There are also scattered fragrances and sugar pills...about 500,000..."
“Add it up…add it up…”
He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the auction table. His eyes were filled with pure, unadulterated admiration. His voice was hoarse but resonant, penetrating the entire settlement area:
"Aunt! You are my God! I am the God of Wealth! Thank you for your hard work in coming to the mortal world!"
“Snap!”
A female accountant lost her grip on the gold ingot and dropped it to the ground. Everyone was stunned by Director Shen's earth-shattering confession (?).
System 118 (Fireworks in Dongfang Yuning's brain):
[Ding! Congratulations to the host! Gained a fanboy (crazy version)*1! Achieved the title of 'God of Wealth'! (The system displays a Q-version of Dongfang Yuning with a golden halo on his head and a mountain of gold under his feet, with a Q-version of Chen Xiaoyun kneeling in worship beside him)]
Three days! Just three days!
The international debut of Tiangongge II in Yanmao District ended in a way that crushed everything and subverted cognition.
Total transaction amount?
It was a glittering number that was enough to make any country's treasury director faint on the spot and any businessman doubt his life. It was presented by Shen Xiaoyun himself because the account book was too thick and heavy!
All the Yan people involved - from Nangong Yue who was in charge of the rear, to Nangong Lintian who was training the guards, to Nangong Yijun who was monitoring the intelligence, to the female accountants who were working so hard on the abacus that their hands were cramped, and the Jinwu Guards who were exhausted from maintaining order -
Looking at the number, and then looking at Dongfang Yuning who was being carefully held in Nangong Ye's arms, still dressed in red, but with a hint of laziness and fatigue between her eyebrows, she looked even more enchanting. Only one thought was frantically scrolling through the screen in her mind:
[I’m convinced! I’m completely convinced! I’m in awe! I’m completely convinced and in awe!]
[What national treasure? ]
[Too cold! ]
[What national guardian god of war?]
【Too violent! 】
Their Fuxing Princess is clearly the Yan Kingdom's national mascot! A walking national treasure, a beckoning cat! The kind that can dig out gold with a single paw, draining the enemy's economy in the process!
System 118 (Summary and Sublimation):
[Ding! Host! Three days! You've demonstrated with your strength what the 'art of leeks cutting' is! What the 'perfect combination of good looks and financial power' is!]
You have successfully made the Yan Trade Zone famous throughout the world, stretched the Yan Kingdom's treasury to the brink of collapse, and made the world's leeks (especially females) weep bitterly and willingly offer their wallets! You are well-deserved -
Yan Nation's number one mascot, the cosmic-class golden rake, the all-around devil, the lucky star, Dongfang Yuning! (The system displays a massive, gem-studded 'mascot' medal, which rests heavily on Dongfang Yuning's head.)
Dongfang Yuning leaned in Nangong Ye's arms, looking at the noble ladies below who were still reluctant to leave and following her with fanatical eyes, and then feeling the eyes of the people of Yan Country who were looking at them as if they were national treasures, the little man in her heart sighed with satisfaction:
[Tongzi, keep a low profile. Keep a low profile. Basic operations, don't be silly.]
She waved her little hand lazily, causing screams, and showed the whole audience and the land that had been baptized by her money magic an enchanting smile that belonged to a winner, enough to charm everyone.
At this moment, the legend of Yanmao District was coated with the most dazzling gold.
The legend of the enchanting young man in red, the story of the overbearing prince carrying people on his shoulders, and the myth of Tiangong Pavilion's wealth will be passed down forever in this land full of miracles.
Nangong Ye looked down at the little demon in his arms, who was shining brightly and driving countless people crazy. He held his arms tighter, his eyes filled with unwavering doting and possessiveness.
Mascot? National treasure?
It's his.
Always.
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