Sixty

For this kind of fool who was ruining the show, the two of them had no choice but to remain silent.

The mermaid looked at him eagerly for a while, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she sighed sadly, turned over and blew bubbles.

...From this, we can see that the experiment still has some impact on the brain, and it is very likely to affect IQ.

After a long time, Lu Qian suddenly grabbed An Shichu's hand, and the latter trembled violently. He whispered, "Don't move."

Player: "?"

Lu Qian didn't want to owe others a favor, even if the other party just asked him if he was dead.

When he planned to escape, he took An Shichu out with him.

Worried that the wall had ears, Lu Qian stretched out his hand and planned to write on An Shichu's hand to explain his plan.

But when he touched it, he felt that the palm was rough, not like a teenager's hand at all, but like a weathered hand that did hard labor.

Lu Qian's face became even gloomier, and he even gritted his teeth, wondering why that teacher hasn't died yet.

Players who haven't finished reading the mind cards: "..."

An Shichu is proficient in all weapons, so isn't it normal for him to have an old cocoon in his hand?

Now that he thinks of Lu Xi, he feels that the pair of fluffy ears on his head are actually made of magnet material - specifically for attracting pots.

Wait - isn't this really the magnetic mushroom from Plants vs. Zombies? The pot and the helmet seem to be similar?

Strange analogies increase.jpg

"Arm." An Shichu sighed and took the initiative to stretch his hand forward.

"Can you read?" Lu Qian suddenly said.

Player: "………………"

System: [Haha! ]

An Shichu took a deep breath. He had raised the cub in the past, and he couldn't bear it.

Lu Qian wrote down his plan on An Shichu's arm.

He planned to escape before the auction, hide in the backstage, and go directly to the trading party, while An Shichu hid and waited for him.

An Shichu carefully felt his movements, his eyelashes drooped slightly, sniffing from time to time, looking sick and pitiful, the perfect image of a burden.

"No." He said softly after Lu Qian finished writing, "It's too late."

Lu Qian raised his head suddenly.

"It's 7:38 pm now, and there are only 22 minutes left before the auction starts."

The boy's amber eyes looked clear and innocent, and Lu Qian suddenly felt a chill.

"How did you know?" His voice became cold.

"I'm naturally sensitive to time." An Shichu grabbed him helplessly, as if he would cry again in the next second, "Don't be angry, I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance..."

Lu Qian suddenly had a splitting headache: "Forget it!"

"I don't think we need to run." An Shichu suddenly whispered.

He couldn't help coughing twice, and a blush appeared on the pale face of the young man. He put his hand on his chest and felt the beating of his heart.

"Someone will come to help us." He smiled happily.

A certain younger brother passed by silently from upstairs.

"An Shiyu: Make trouble!"

After listening to this, Lu Qian was silent for a long time, and finally turned his head to the other side.

What was he really talking about with a mentally ill little fool.

However, if the auction was really going to start as he said, it would be unwise to run when the security was the most serious.

Wait a little longer.

The auction will start in the evening.

Many dignitaries with invitations found excuses to postpone socializing and left through the secret door in the room tacitly.

People who knew each other discussed what rare treasures there would be in the evening, and whether they could use them to become superpowers and rise to fame.

No one knew that the stimulated Qiyi was going to do something big.

Because of Chu Yu's words, Du Ruoxue, who had been thinking all night, decided to go all out to replace the people on the boat, make herself as strong as possible, and finally sink the entire ship.

That way she could pretend that she was dead, and she would not have to participate in the fight between the organization and the academy, and she could take her wife away.

Therefore, when some people went to participate in the auction, the number of people on the boat actually increased.

This also covered up the auction in disguise.

However, for players with multiple aliases, it doesn't matter whether a certain identity is known or not.

It is true that he would take advantage of the situation when he went to the auction.

An Shiyu followed Cheng Feiyu into the special private room.

The whole room was beige in color. Opposite the leather sofa was a large piece of one-way glass, through which the auction table and the screen behind could be clearly seen.

There was tea and fruits on the tea table, and there was still a bid button and input device.

Cheng Feiyu introduced: "There are about 200 people participating in the auction this time, both individual and organized, and they enter with an invitation letter."

"The bidding can be anonymous. Except for our private room, individual investors below can wear masks and cloaks."

"Mr. An, you should be able to feel that your superpowers have been suppressed after entering the auction venue, right?" Cheng Feiyu smiled slightly.

An Shiyu was silent for a moment. Perhaps because he had so many vests, this suppression was better than nothing, but it was not as obvious as a mosquito bite.

He was not even half as capable as Bai Yongrong, the director of Shuguang.

He frowned: "If you have something to say, come on, don't keep us in suspense."

Cheng Feiyu was not angry. In his opinion, this was the normal irritability of An Shiyu after his superpowers were suppressed.

He pointed to the sapphire-like object hanging on the auction screen and said, "This is a B-level weird relic prop. It has reached the B-level after testing. It can absorb the superpowers of superpowers and give them back."

"How much can it absorb and give back?" An Shiyu asked.

"This is the ability of Bai Yongrong, a senior executive of 'Dawn'." Cheng Feiyu's mouth curled up, obviously a little proud, "It can suppress superpowers below C level, and those above will also feel uncomfortable. This is

not the upper limit of the prop, but Bai Yongrong's strength is not as strong as some say."

An Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "It can store different abilities and give back to the maximum extent. Do you think I'm a fool? Even B-level props don't have this level."

Cheng Feiyu said: "Of course not. The ability can only be stored for five days and needs to be replenished."

The player even wanted to laugh. Only five days...

That is to say, it happened after Bai Yongrong went to their academy.

He gave Bai Yongrong a prop that suppressed her own superpowers and did her a favor.

No wonder the power of this "absorption prop" is so limited. People are already in a suppressed state.

Is this a disguised contribution to the "Strategic Propaganda Bureau"?

Cheng Feiyu also said: "With this prop, no one can mess up the auction - of course, Mr. An, you definitely won't, right?"

- It's hard to say.

Seeing Cheng Feiyu talking freely and with a slightly proud look on his face, the player knew that this item was probably also from the inventory of the Summoning Spirit Society.

Was this a display of strength to him? Proving that the Summoning Spirit Society could even sneak up on the top management of Shuguang without anyone noticing?

... This assumes that he is not a traitor!

On the surface, An Shiyu sat down on the sofa and said coldly, "This is not something I can do anything about."

In secret, the player said: [Commander, check who Bai Yongrong has met with in the past five days, and remind her that it is not safe around her.]

The seats at the auction were gradually filled up, and the lights in the surrounding boxes were also turned on.

Cheng Feiyu sat next to An Shiyu and said, "The invitation meeting has a cooperative relationship with Drunz, so we have a special box."

"The other boxes are all old-fashioned tycoons or celebrities with connections to the political world, but I don't know who is here."

An Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "... related to the political world?"

"Yeah." Cheng Feiyu leaned comfortably on the sofa and poured a glass of wine. "After all, except for 'Dawn', the supernatural organizations in other countries don't have that much control."

"Some governments are even on the verge of dissolution by private supernatural organizations, but they don't have enough strength to control the situation, so they can only increase their own strength through various private channels."

"After all, gold is a hard currency."

That's right, the transaction currency of the auction is gold bricks, which are converted into domestic currency, about 1.8 million per brick, so the starting price is very high.

The chestnut-haired boy propped up his chin and squinted slightly: "How unfortunate."

"Yes." Cheng Feiyu drew a pious picture on his chest and sighed pretentiously, "Instead of saving yourself in such a drop in the bucket, it is better to believe in my Lord."

"What a group of ignorant pigs..."

Cheng Feiyu smiled happily even though he said the extremely insulting words in a gentle tone.

He changed the subject and looked at An Shiyu: "Mr. An, will you bid on Mr. Lu's item this time?"

"Yes." An Shiyu looked at the gorgeously dressed host walking up to the auction stage and responded with only a nasal tone.

The boy was arrogant and ruthless, as if what Cheng Feiyu said did not stir any waves in his heart, and he was like an amused little clown, trying to get the little prince's attention.

At the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers, Cheng Feiyu chewed on this term, and his mood became increasingly gloomy. Who are they...

Even a boy with no scheming has the capital to stand on the world stage with his head held high?

"Ayu." Cheng Feiyu suddenly said softly, "As a friend, how about I help you bid for another product in my personal name?"

"You——"

The chestnut-haired boy trembled, revealing a disgusted expression as if he was choking a fly: "Don't hate me!"

"Okay?" Cheng Feiyu said with a smile.

An Shiyu's veins popped up on his head: "Get lost!"

Mad is perverted!

"An Shiyu: Let's assassinate Cheng Feiyu later, this guy is sick! ! By the way, I'm in box 3." "

Delian: I'm in No. 23, Area A."

"Jiang Ling: I knocked out a fat old man and sneaked in, Area C No. 78." "

Jiang Ling: I also got two more invitations. If you want to stir up trouble, just insert the account directly. "

An Shichu: I'm in the basement. The little wolf cub may cause trouble. You guys can cheer for him then." "Delian

: Hmm, by the way, find the location of the two official undercovers."

The auction has already started. After the auctioneer finished his lengthy introduction, a lady put the goods on the stage.

The large screen displayed the purpose, low price, and starting price of the goods.

The items at the front of the auction are relatively common, some E-level and D-level supernatural props, with a starting price of half a gold bar.

Chu Zaizhou: [???? Stealing?!]

The starting price of these small props that he usually uses is so high?

Cheng Feiyu said: "Although there are many supernatural things now, there are still too many monks and too little porridge for supernatural people, not to mention that hot weapons are always a threat.

Many supernatural people don't have their own props, let alone sell them, so low-level props are actually very scarce."

He smiled and said: "Not to mention, these are the keys to ordinary people to enter the realm of the extraordinary."

If it really doesn't work, it's better to buy a useless one and show it off.

The player looked at an E-level item that "can change clothes instantly" and was bought for two gold bars (more than three million), and fell into silence for a long time.

Is this money so easy to make?

If calculated in this way, how many gold bars does he have to spend every day! !

For the first time, Chu Zaizhou felt that he was such a spendthrift.

Heartbroken to the point of being unable to breathe.jpg

"The next auction product is professionally rated as E-level, 'Proliferation Tomato'. After planting, it can proliferate tomatoes indefinitely. It has no supernatural effects. It will stop growing when exposed to fire. The starting price: half a gold bar."

The auctioneer's clear voice echoed in the venue.

Chu Zaizhou: [This thing should be unsold, right? A single tomato doesn't even have supernatural effects. Who would buy it?]

Auctioneer: "No. 11 in Area A bids half a gold bar!"

Chu Zaizhou: "..."

Auctioneer: "No. 3 in Area B bids one gold bar!"

Chu Zaizhou: "???" This is a tomato!

The system was very moved: [Player, this is the first time I see you have such a big emotional fluctuation.]

It seemed to replicate the famous scene where the butler said with relief that the young master finally smiled.

Chu Zaizhou had a wooden face, and felt that his skills were not enough, otherwise why would he be shocked by the sale of a "hypertrophic tomato" for 1.8 million...

Auctioneer: "No. 11 in Area A bids two gold bars! Does anyone else need to bid more!"

Auctioneer: "No. 3 in Area B bids three gold bars! Bid once - okay, No. 11 in Area A will add another one!"

Chu Zaizhou: "Damn..."

System: [-o-]

This is not a tomato worth 1.8 million, but a tomato worth 7.2 million!

[Who is bidding! Take a mind reading card——]

The player didn't hold it in, and just as he was about to throw the prop card out, he suddenly felt a sour taste in his mouth. How many gold bars can this be exchanged for?

But he still had to eat melons, and Chu Zaizhou used it on the person who took the photo of the tomato.

System: [Wow, are humans so diverse? Their country is actually in turmoil because of the tomato shortage. Can't they change something to eat?]

Tomatoes are masalas and necessities. No one knows how important tomatoes are to them better than a certain world power.

There was even a scene where a farmer called the police to report that a truckload of tomatoes was stolen, and then after the police caught up with the robbers and arrested them, they not only did not return the tomatoes to the farmer, but drove away with the truckload of tomatoes themselves...

Chu Zaizhou was shocked by the melons and even began to reflect on himself that he was still too conservative and couldn't even think of such a thing.

From this point of view, these 7 million tomatoes are really worth it.

『Jiang Ling: I will go to the organizer and ask! Can we add some auction items!』

『De Lian: Even if we can’t, we have to put the knife on his neck—by the way, to save time, we can bring an identification item prop.』

『Jiang Ling: OK! I’m the best at scaring people!』

Cheng Feiyu looked at the chestnut-haired boy staring at the screen gloomily, and felt that he had a chance, so he asked: "Is there anything you want?"

"No..." An Shiyu squinted his eyes and sneered, "I was just thinking, there are so many idiots."

Why was he so short of money before!

Cheng Feiyu, who felt that he was being implicated: "?"

"By the way, what do you want to buy?" An Shiyu turned around and asked Cheng Feiyu.

Cheng Feiyu didn't expect An Shiyu to talk to him nicely. He was stunned for a moment and replied, "I got the news that someone will sell a wine glass that is never full. The wine inside can stimulate people's potential."

"This is a gift from God. We must take it back." Cheng Feiyu's expression became serious.

An Shiyu raised his eyebrows: "The bidding for this thing should be high. Do you have enough money?"

Cheng Feiyu smiled slightly, straightened his back, and said softly: "Five thousand."

Five thousand gold bricks, equivalent to 9 billion, is comparable to the total GDP of the country in the past year!

This is the foundation of their invitation meeting!

However, Chu Zaizhou couldn't count a few zeros for a while.

Cheng Feiyu looked at the chestnut-haired boy's expressionless face, and his smile couldn't help but become a little stiff.

The task above asked him to investigate the weaknesses or concerns of Lu and others.

As a result, Lu's deep thoughts could not be tested, and how could even a young boy be so difficult to deal with! The

supernatural props were nothing, and they had no idea about the hundreds of millions of dollars worth. If they wanted to deal with the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers, they didn't see any action. Lu

, on the other hand, seemed to be very curious about the gods believed in by the Summoning God Club. Although it was profitable to recruit such a big shot, Cheng Feiyu always felt that something was wrong...

Forget it, Cheng Feiyu pursed his lips, and left these to the elders to discuss, he was only responsible for the basic tasks.

After a moment, An Shiyu said lightly: "Then I wish you good luck." "

An Shiyu: Watch carefully, we are ready to raise the price! Cheng Feiyu's smile became more genuine :

"Thank you for your good words."

With Chu Zaizhou's involvement, the auction of low-level props lasted for a long time, so long that people wondered how many supernatural organizations the Drunz Group had robbed.

Even Cheng Feiyu couldn't help but call the person in charge.

The person in charge, who was pressed against the neck by Jiang Ling, replied: There is no problem.

Many people's wallets were emptied in the first stage. Only those who got the news in advance and had clear goals could hardly divert their eyes from those supernatural props with different effects.

When entering the second stage, the supernatural props starting from Class C, it was almost ten o'clock.

Fortunately, there were only five Class C props in total, and not many people were qualified to grab them.

Auctioneer: "The next item for auction is professionally rated C+.

'Miss Lilith's Wine Glass' is a gorgeous golden wine glass with liquid inside that never dries up. People who drink the liquid have a chance to awaken superpowers.

Disadvantage: There is also a small chance that it will mutate into something weird. If it is in the hands of the holder for more than one day, the holder will also mutate.

"Starting price: ten gold bars. "

When this product was put up, everyone was shocked!

A drink that can turn people into superpowers! Even if there is a small probability of turning into something weird, but!

If an army drinks it, even if there is only a half chance, it will be an extremely powerful fighting force!

Many people's breathing became heavy, looking at the golden wine glasses on the table with red eyes.

Soon, a box light came on, and the price was directly increased tenfold.

"Box No. 5 bids 100 gold bars!"

Cheng Feiyu was still leaning on the sofa, with a confident smile on his face: "Wait a little longer."

"... 300 gold bars... 500... 1000 gold bars, box No. 7 bids 1000 gold bars! "

One thousand gold bars is also 1.8 billion. Most people fell silent.

After all, they are now at sea. Even if they ask people to raise money to transfer the money, it will be too late.

Cheng Feiyu's lips curled up slightly. His budget was about 3,000 gold bars. He would help Lu bid for one item, and he could deduct some of the remaining money...

He pressed the button: "1,300 gold bars."

The auctioneer said: "Box three bids 1,300 gold bars!"

Box five raised the price to 2,000 again.

Cheng Feiyu frowned and raised it directly to 2,500, which equaled 4.5 billion.

After a moment of silence, Box five turned off the lights.

Cheng Feiyu shook the wine glass, took a sip, and calmed down.

Auctioneer: "Box 3 bids once, Box 3 bids twice, Number 3--"

His voice suddenly rose: "Area A No. 23 bids 2,501 gold bars!" "

Delian: Ah, it's finally my turn. The first round of auctions totaled 3,300 gold bars, but I also won a lot of money in gambling before, so I have 4,000 gold bars."

Cheng Feiyu: "Pu cough cough cough--!"

He looked at the 2501 on the big screen in disbelief.

Most of the people sitting below are retail investors, not a large organization. How can they take out so much money at once? !

But before each auction, you must first ensure that the bidder has enough money to trade.

In other words, the other party really has that much.

"Tsk." The chestnut-haired boy who was crossing his legs beside him made a clear mocking sound, "That person is looking down on you." "

An Shiyu: Here it comes, the provocation method."

Cheng Feiyu's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I know!"

He pressed the light hard and quoted two thousand six.

"Area A No. 23 bids two thousand six hundred and one."

Two thousand seven.

"Area A No. 23 bids two thousand seven hundred and one."

The whole audience watched the changing bids on the screen in silence, and clearly felt the strong meaning of targeting.

The people sitting next to No. 23 in Area A couldn't help but cast their eyes over. The

young man in the black cloak was mysterious and leisurely. His slender white fingers pressed the bid increaser and clicked +1 casually.

The snake-shaped chain ring on the back of his hand was not concealed at all.

It was almost a clear identity.

Many people held their breath, thinking, isn't this person a superpower? The power behind him doesn't seem to show up?

Someone couldn't help but remind him, "Those sitting in the box are not easy to mess with. If you go on the boat alone..."

"No problem." The young man chuckled and said nonchalantly, "I'm just adding it for fun."

Oh, I was just feeling sad about the spending of rich people, but it turns out that it feels so good to spend money by myself~

Especially this money is like falling from the sky to him~

And Cheng Feiyu had to take a picture, he was really adding it for fun~

Others: "!!!"

Add it for fun? ! Brother! This is not two thousand yuan, it's gold bars!

Many small countries can't make so much in a few years!

Cheng Feiyu, who was being sneered and ridiculed by An Shiyu in box No. 3, was almost going crazy.

He could no longer maintain the fake smile on his face, and slammed the button angrily: "Three thousand!"

The only thing he got was three thousand and one, which was particularly sarcastic.

Cheng Feiyu's hands were shaking.

He angrily called the person in charge and questioned the other party about the account problem, but the answer he got was still - no problem.

"Jiang Ling: Hehe."

The price increase did not stop until it reached four thousand and five. When the name of box No. 3 appeared on the screen and was completely confirmed,

Cheng Feiyu was already sweating profusely.

He was breathing heavily and his face was extremely ugly.

This expense has far exceeded his budget.

"No. 23, Area A." He gritted his teeth, his hands were shaking, "Damn it!"

He would not let him go!

An Shiyu casually pushed the warm tea in front of Cheng Feiyu, and said in a strange tone: "Are you okay?"

Don't get angry and have a cerebral hemorrhage, it's not over yet.

"I'm fine." Seeing An Shiyu's active concern for him, Cheng Feiyu's anger subsided a little. He drank the tea in his hand and smiled at him, "It's just a little beyond the budget."

"...Then forget it if you can't afford it." The chestnut-haired boy held his chin and looked at the auction boredly, "I don't need anything either." "

Jiang Ling: Tsk tsk tsk, retreat to advance."

Cheng Feiyu said as expected: "It's okay, take a look at what you want, if it's really not possible, I'll use my own money to make up for it."

In fact, except for Miss Lilith's wine glass, which is a valuable item, the value of the rest is not high.

Not to mention that the third phase of the auction is for "rare treasures", which is the bulk of their fortune.

Unfortunately, the number of props in the first phase was beyond his expectations, which would inevitably lead to a decrease in the money collected from the invitation to the gods.

Cheng Feiyu gritted his teeth, secretly hating his bad luck.

Soon, the original auctioneer left the auction table, the curtain was pulled, and when it was unveiled again, it changed to a slightly ambiguous dark theme.

Cages were pushed onto the auction table, covered with black cloth.

In addition to some rare items from all over the world, the third phase of the auction was for "people".

Humans have always been curious, for example, the freak shows in circuses achieved world-renowned success in the second half of the last century, and beggar groups would always bend their children into twisted shapes to win sympathy.

Not to mention the countless "beauties" that have been passed down in myths.

Chu Zaizhou couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

He admitted that he had never been a good person, but sometimes he would feel sad for the evil that was engraved in the bones of human beings.

But he would only do what he could.

"Jiang Ling: It's finally my turn to take action! ! Let's take pictures of these people first and see if they can be saved. "

"An Shichu: Hurry up, the one next to me is hopeless! ! "

How can someone still be so persistent when he is about to be sold out!

The mermaid next to him firmly clenched the railing and poked her head out from the gap: "I will ask you one last question, you and that little wolf cub..."

An Shichu was desperate to maintain his character that was about to collapse: "Do you want to take a break?"

The mermaid whimpered and said eagerly: "If you don't listen, there will be no chance!"

An Shichu: Destroy it, hurry up.

He was afraid that he would be so angry that he couldn't cry.

Where are the eye drops? His eye drops!

The Summoning Society studies the combination of weirdness and the human body. Those with high success rates and strong abilities are kept for their own use, so those released for sale are "defective products".

Cheng Feiyu was not interested in this, and many people in organizations also looked down on these things.

Therefore, Jiang Ling's bidding did not encounter many obstacles.

He even dressed up as a fat old man, without even a cloak, with a righteous look of "I have money, I want to hunt and do things."

Others whispered to each other.

Ah, this is the boss of xx Group, I didn't expect him to be such a person...

tsk tsk.

The boss who was stripped down to his underwear in the room: his reputation was damaged!

And everyone sitting in Area A noticed that the pressure around the beauty No. 23 who had just bid casually was extremely low.

The golden-green eyes hidden under the awning stared at the dying "monsters" on the stage, extremely cold.

The person sitting next to him was chilled by the murderous aura and asked cautiously: "Aren't you going to bid?"

"Waste." De Lian said coldly, "It's better to kill yourself than to live like this!"

He put his left hand on the handrail and the wooden handrail cracked directly, bursting out several pieces of wood.

The person who was hit next to him didn't dare to say a word, but was a little confused. Isn't it just a very common auction link

? Is it necessary for this person to be so angry...

Finally, it was Lu Qian's turn.

The little wolf cub, who believed An Shichu's words and did not run away, was now half-crouched in the cage, his clothes were torn and his muscles were tight. When he lifted the black cloth, he revealed alert and stern half-covered green eyes.

Immediately aroused the shouts of surprise from the rich women on the field.

"The starting price is 1 gold bar!"

The chestnut-haired boy sitting in the box, who was so bored that he started playing with his nails, pointed out his finger: "Let's have him."

Cheng Feiyu: "Huh? You want this type?"

An Shiyu glanced at him in surprise: "Of course it's for Teacher Lu."

Cheng Feiyu: "??"

He couldn't imagine that Lu would want this kind of "compensation."

However, this wolf-eared boy seemed to have a very high degree of integration, so he was selected to sell it...

Forget it, it was the product they were selling anyway, and it wouldn't cost much to transfer it back to him after deducting the handling fee.

After thinking about it for a while, Cheng Feiyu didn't think much and simply pressed the auction button.

However, because of Lu Qian's appearance and temperament, they were very attractive to rich women, and with Jiang Ling adding to the chaos, after a round of bidding, Lu Qian's value had risen to 100 bricks.

The young man who was pointed at like a commodity on the stage had a sullen face.

He glared at the iron cage behind him without leaving a trace, and thought with a tingling scalp, how could he believe An Shichu's lies!

But in order to bid for him to be able to call out such a high price, Lu Qian thought coldly, it can't be a good thing!

He will let him die clearly!

Cheng Feiyu finally bid for Lu Qian at a high price of one hundred and twenty gold bars.

When the official members came to confirm the amount with him, he was unexpectedly informed that this product was not sold by them.

"What?!" Cheng Feiyu stood up in surprise, "Not sold by us?"

"Yes, Mr. Cheng, this is the list of goods you provided at that time." The man turned over the list, "Goods No. 3-12 are not included."

The organizers were also very smart. When they noticed that Lu Qian was extra, they thought that the invitation association had miscalculated the number of goods, but they did not need to bear the debt for this negligence. They

decisively chose to hide it.

Wouldn't it be nice to keep this little money for myself!

Cheng Feiyu took the list and his face became even darker after checking it. Indeed, this wolf-eared boy was not the product they provided -

damn it! Then it was their funds that were spent!

A hybrid seed cost him 200 million!

From this point of view, he has already spent 4,600 gold bars out of the maximum budget of 5,000 gold bars, which is a huge loss in the inner circle of the Summoning Spirit Association.

No matter how he explains that someone raised the price maliciously, at least after this matter is done, he will definitely have to bear the consequences...

Cheng Feiyu's eyes went dark and he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

He comforted himself that at least the compensation gift promised to Lu had been delivered, and the other party should not target him again.

And now it seems that An Shiyu's attitude towards him has also improved.

It's not a complete loss...

Soon, the host's voice came from the auction table again.

The black cloth was opened, and the chestnut-haired boy who was curled up in the cage with his knees hugged raised his head in confusion. He was very handsome, and still had a childish look. The scars on his body were particularly eye-catching on his fair skin, and his wet, tear-soaked amber eyes made people feel a desire to torture him.

Wow! The discussion on the field suddenly became louder.

The young man sitting in No. 23, Area A, stood up suddenly, and the fat old man who took the whole line also stood up, even stretching his neck with rapid breathing.

Ma Feng, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the boy on the stage who looked familiar, and couldn't help but frowned, and quietly took out the internal communication device.

In the room, Cheng Feiyu accidentally caught a glimpse of the boy's face, and his mind was confused, and he almost tripped over his left foot.

He held on to the sofa and turned his head suddenly to look at An Shiyu.

The boy who was usually rebellious and indifferent, now had a strong anger in his eyes, and the extremely bad negative emotions spread in the room with murderous aura.

"Mr. An!" Cheng Feiyu shouted with a thump in his heart.

An Shiyu was so angry that his teeth were trembling. He said word by word: "Cheng Feiyu, take a picture of him for me, I owe you a favor!"

Cheng Feiyu looked at the anger and eagerness in the amber eyes, and vaguely realized that the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time seemed to have come...

He subconsciously said: "Okay." "

De Lian: I'm ready. " "

Jiang Ling: I'm ready too, hahahaha! This time I must squeeze Cheng Feiyu dry! " "

An Shiyu: I'm so tired of acting, hurry up, brush the cards. 』

『An Shichu: I must make my worth crush that brat. Thank you. I can't cry in vain: D』

Cheng Feiyu: ! ! How do you play this! How do you play this!

[Miss Lilith's wine glass]: Provided by Bingli.

This is a big fat chapter! I'm working hard and adding more chapters! !

ps: The news about tomatoes is actually true, and the truth is even more magical than what I described. Many people became millionaires by selling tomatoes, and some stayed up late at night with guns in their vegetable gardens to prevent being "buyed for free". Some bought tomatoes for free but were robbed by another gang...

PPS, I would like to ask again if the OC character setting is good. Also, regarding supernatural props, weird types, etc., if you have any ideas, you can throw them to me (wink).

But please note that you must ensure that your work is original, original! Original! There cannot be any copyright setting disputes, and secondly, there should be no prototypes~

Please everyone, post it!

The red envelope for the previous chapter has been sent, this chapter is 20~