In the auction hall, Zhou Changqing, who was sitting in a corner, looked at the angry niece beside her and said in confusion: "Shui Shui, what's wrong with you?"

"First, you have to follow me to participate in this secret film. When you come in, you start sulking again?"

Based on Zhou Changqing's understanding of Zhou Luoshui, the little girl should not have any interest in secret photography unless...

Song Zhenshan laughed and said, "Brother Zhou, I think she is not going to participate in this secret film, but to come here to find talents, right?"

Zhou Luoshui was also straightforward and said without saying anything, "Uncle Song, do you know where Brother Chu is?"

Song Zhenshan shook his head and laughed: "Where is the little friend Chu who has no head to see his head, but I can't tell me."

The little girl had already gone to the room where Chu Muchen had lived before and looked for it, but there was no one. She thought he had arrived at the auction early, so she pestered Zhou Changqing to bring him into the venue.

But unexpectedly, after searching around the venue, no one was seen. No wonder I felt so angry.

Seeing this, Zhou Changqing also chuckled and said, "Shuishui, tell me, you must be..."

Before Zhou Changqing finished speaking, Zhou Luoshui shook his head seriously and said, "Uncle II, it's not what you think."

"I didn't finish my words, how do you know what I was thinking?"

Zhou Changqing watched Zhou Luoshui grow up and couldn't help but smile: "I want to remind you whether you have any contact information for Xiaoyou Chu."

"Forehead"

Zhou Luoshui's pretty face turned red, and she realized that she seemed to be wrong, but Zhou Changqing's reminder made her realize that it seemed that Chu Muchen's contact information was really there.

But no, the mobile phone he is using now is his backup machine and backup number.

In the private room, Chu Muchen took out the girlish pink cell phone in his pocket and answered the phone.

"Brother Chu, I have been looking for you in the auction hall wherever you are."

There was a hint of complaint in the little girl's tone.

“I’m in the upper room.”

Chu Muchen then remembered that he seemed to have made an appointment with the little girl to meet at the auction today. However, he practiced the Puppet King for a night and chatted with Zhao Changying for a while, but he forgot about this matter.

"upstairs?"

Zhou Luoshui, who was on the seat, blinked his eyes and looked up at the second floor, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and said in surprise: "I heard from my second uncle that all the private rooms on the upper floor are masters who are famous in the province, then you..."

Grandmaster, what is that, I am the supreme.

Chu Muchen was confused and said, "I'll send someone to pick you up."

"I am with my second uncle and Uncle Song."

"Come up together." They are all acquaintances, so Chu Muchen didn't mind.

After receiving Chu Muchen's instructions, the special waiter guarding outside the box went downstairs to bring Zhou Luoshui and the others up.

The private room was very spacious, and all seven or eight people were sitting. After sitting down, Zhou Luoshui looked around like a curious baby and laughed: "Brother Chu, this private room is so comfortable, with a good vision, much better than the one below."

"Just like it." Chu Muchen responded lightly, and Song Zhenshan nodded with Zhou Changqing who was sitting down.

Chu Muchen still has a good impression of these two people. After all, if they had not invited them, he would not have been on the Selina account, so he naturally lost the opportunity to become a semi-finished puppet king.

After exploring the star world for more than 800 years, the importance of opportunity has long been deeply rooted in Chu Muchen's bone marrow.

At this moment, Zhou Changqing and Song Zhenshan were extremely uneasy.

If they were to say that they were the peak of Taoism, the peak of Huajin, and then the background of the second-rate outsiders was enough to participate in this secret shooting.

But if you want to sit in the second floor private room, it is something you don’t dare to think about. Even if the Zhou family or the Song family leader comes in person, it would probably be difficult to sit in a private room alone at this hidden shooting.

It is conceivable that when we learned that Chu Muchen had a second-floor private room, the two old people had a lot of twists and turns in their heads.

Song Zhenshan finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and said with a smile: "My friend Chu, did the Chu family book this private room in advance?"

What Chu family? What reservation?

Chu Muchen was a little confused and said frankly: "I helped the Zhao family with a small favor, and they arranged this private room."

Seeing that Chu Muchen was not willing to say much, Song Zhenshan thought that because he asked about the previously mysterious Chu family in Lingdong, the former was disgusted. He quickly stopped and focused on the first item of the secret auction that had been placed on the auction table.

Xiang Yuhen's voice sounded, introducing the three exquisite porcelain bottles lined up on the auction table.

"The secret refining of "Xiao Huan Dan" by the Situ family in Jiangnan is 12 bottles, a total of 36, one per day, which is enough to make those who have just entered Hua Jin reach the peak of Hua Jin."

"If you are a newborn who has entered the Baodan to take it and refine it, you can also reach the middle stage of Baodan."

"There is no starting price. Please enter your bidding price in the final price device. After two minutes, the bidding system will be turned off. Those with the highest secret auction price will get it."

Two minutes later, a waiter put three bottles of "Xiao Huandan" on the table into a wooden box and took it away.

Xiang Yuhen said loudly: "Three bottles of small Huandan have been sold."

In the box, Song Zhenshan said with a disappointed look on his face: "How come one bids more than the other these days?"

Zhou Changqing said on the side: "Didn't you get the pat?"

Song Zhenshan shook the bidder in his hand and said depressedly: "Thirty-six small pills, I secretly bid 15 million. If it were based on last year's market, it would be very sure."

"But look, this is the final announcement of the transaction amount."

Zhou Changqing did not participate in Xiao Huandan's secret shot, and the price device was not displayed. She turned her head and looked at the bidder in Song Zhenshan's hand, and couldn't help but say: "21 million!"

"This monopoly business is also a powerful tool to attract money!"

"Who said no? According to this situation, I think that the Situ family will return to the top six majors in a few years with this monopoly business, but sooner or later."

Listening to what the two of them talked about, Chu Muchen couldn't help but say strangely: "Is the three bottles of elixir auctioned just now very rare?"

"Xiao Huandan is the only spiritual pill on the market that can quickly improve the cultivation of warriors." Song Zhenshan sighed: "For hundreds of years, this family has never been competitive, and they are all monopolized by the Situ family."

"That's how it works!"

From his introduction to Yuhen just now, Chu Muchen inferred that the effect of "Xiao Huan Dan" is actually very average. Even though Chu Muchen is not good at alchemy and medicine, he can still find more than ten pill recipes with effects that exceed "Xiao Huan Dan" in his mind.

"Can other families not refine pills with similar effects?"

Song Zhenshan obviously had a good understanding of this aspect and explained: "It's not that there is no, but the cost is too high, the conditions for taking it are harsh, and the shipment rate is also low. They are all left for their own children to use, so how can they be taken out for public auction?"
Chapter completed!