"Boss, I'll give me another copy of this."

"Okay, guy, wait a moment!"

Blade was lost, so he planned to go straight to the auction house and other places to quickly buy soul guides or other practical objects.

It’s not that he is not determined enough, but it’s so fragrant…

So he sat in this small but clean shop with little space.

Can you blame him for this? No matter how hard it is, it must be the fault of the bald shop owner. Who told him that the food he made was so tempting?

Is this the reason? It must be this the reason! Otherwise, he would blame someone for not killing him? Is there any reason for the truth?

There are several customers in the store, but it doesn’t seem deserted, after all, the store is so big.

What’s strange is that the bald boss is working alone in this store. It’s really strange. He is a chef, a waiter, and a part-time dishwasher.

It’s okay to say when there are fewer people, after all, this time is not the time when there are the most guests. What about the evening? Uncle bald is still busy and confused? Judging from the price of the menu, it’s not impossible to afford a helper.

However, since the store is an old signboard, there must be a way to solve these small problems.

"Brother, this is the golden silk powder you want! Eat slowly, I'll be busy first." The bald shop owner was wearing a snow-white chef's uniform and putting the food in front of the blade. He was very skillful and skillful.

Blade nodded with a smile: "You are busy."

The bald shop owner left with a smile.

When Blade was enjoying the delicious food in small mouthfuls, a 17 or 18-year-old boy came in outside the door. He had a pretty face and was wearing a simple white outfit. At this time, his forehead was covered with fine sweat that had just emerged, and his breathing was a little rapid.

"Uncle Fang, morning!" The young man wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and smiled at the bald shop owner.

The bald shop owner stopped the work in his hand and stared at the boy and said, "You boy still know how to come? Look at the time, this is what you said is a little late? Do you don't want the salary this month?"

The boy looked a little embarrassed: "Uncle Fang, there was something unexpected over there. This, that... Uncle Fang, please stop deducting less."

The bald shop owner also knew that the child's character must have had a change, otherwise he would not have come so late. He waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time, let me go."

A look of surprise appeared on the boy's face: "Thank you, Uncle Fang!"

The bald shop manager laughed and scolded: "Okay, come and help. Today, you guys have caused me a lot! You won't be idle for a minute! Hurry up and send this dish of gold silk powder to the guests at the No. 1 table!"

The boy was relieved when he saw that Uncle Fang was not really angry, so he hurriedly walked over and brought the golden silk powder that the bald shop owner had just made.

On the table No. 1 is an old woman, dressed in extraordinary clothes and dignified with dignity.

The boy smiled and said, "You can use it slowly."

The old woman nodded, ummy, and ignored him.

The boy followed his sight and let out a light thrill.

He looked up at the blade that was raising food in his mouth, with gold wire hanging in his mouth, nodding to the boy, and then nodding to the woman with a smile.

The woman showed a serious face and smiled, nodded and gave her a favor. This young man was a polite person.

The woman no longer looked at Blade like this. The boy hurriedly nodded to Blade. He took the initiative to express kindness, and it would be impolite not to return the gift.

What a beautiful person. He was stunned for a moment.

"What are you guys being slow? Come and help?" The bald shop owner saw that the boy had not come back, and couldn't help looking back. He found that the boy was staring at the beautiful young man who was not like a mortal. This was a very impolite behavior. He frowned slightly and spoke.

"Ah? Oh!" The boy came back to his senses and came back to the bald boss.

He has accumulated a lot of bowls and chopsticks, and he must deal with it as soon as possible if he has no life on his hands.

...

The guests came and went, and everything went in an orderly manner after the boy came. Yu Shao and the bald shop owner were not much different from ordinary people.

After finishing the third plate of gold wire powder, Blade said to the bald shop owner: "Boss, come pack ten pieces."

The bald boss turned around and smiled at Daofeng, "Brother, we can't pack up the golden silk powder and take it away."

Blade said with some confusion: "Is there any special reason?"

The bald boss smiled and said, "It really is. The main reason is that this golden silk powder cannot be stored for too long, and the taste will change in one hour at most. If the customer is asked to take it out, I am afraid I will come back immediately and smash my small shop."

Daofeng smiled and said, "So that's it. I wanted to take some back for my friends to taste. It seems that they have no good fortune."

The bald shop owner felt relieved when he heard this: "It's okay, my shop will not be able to fall into pieces for a while. I'll give you a discount next time!"

Blade Fen smiled and said, "That's a good relationship."

After paying, Blade nodded to the bald shop owner and the boy and left.

The bald shop owner smiled and replied, and the young man was in a daze again.

The old woman watched the blade leave and sighed lightly: "If Guoguo hadn't been too young, I would have to catch such an excellent young man and marry her."

...

Blade sighed in his heart: "Tiandou City, Tiandou City, it's really a place for crouching tigers and hidden dragons! You can meet an old man who may be at the level of Conra. I really don't know who dares to provoke the heroes of the world here and wants to fight, how charming Zhazafei would be."

There is a fish noodle soup over there. Do you want it?

Forget it, it’s important to do it.

...

"Boss, come and have a bowl of signature fish noodle soup!"

"Oh! What a beautiful guy! The guy will sit down first and wait for a while!"

...

"Brother, this signature noodles cannot be packed. It eats fresh and powerful. After you take them back, the time difference is so short, so it is not new. After soaking for a long time, the strength of this signature is gone. This is going to smash the signature."

The blade is a pity and leaves.

There is a one over there...

What are you doing?! Blade!

It’s important to do business!

Forget it, let’s do the job first.

...

"Boss, give me one..."

“…”

Blade stood on the street with a calm expression on his face.

He killed someone no longer tempted by food because he had filled his stomach - he walked into more than a dozen stores in a fierce ideological struggle.

There are also a lot of big buns, specialty meat rolls, hell barbecue, and flavored sausages in the soul guide...

There are several food restaurants, Blade, who want to go there, but it’s really time to do the job.

I looked at the auction list distributed by the auction house in my hand. There will be an auction in a nearby small and medium-sized auction house, including the soul guide he needs. The description is not too top-notch, and the space of five cubic meters is not large.

Of course, if it is really precious, it will not fall into the hands of this small and medium-sized auction house. It will not be arranged to be auctioned at noon, after all, the evening is the prime time for auction.

When I walked to the entrance of the auction house, I showed the certificate (at least the purchasing power of 200 gold soul coins), and the blade successfully entered the auction house.

The auction venue is quite large, but the time is wrong, and the staff seems sparse, but there are quite a few. Most people wear masks, and the blade is no exception.

I found a relatively empty place to sit down. This is a corner and there are no people around me.

Most people sit and close their eyes to rest, while a few of them are communicating in a low voice.

Time is passing.

Suddenly, the lights in the field dimmed a little, and the lights in the auction table in the center were shrouded in the lights.

A middle-aged man wearing a tuxedo, thin body and two beards on his lips walked to the center of the light.

He stood straight, with a serious expression, and his eyes showed wisdom.

He bowed to the crowd in the venue and then returned to the auction table.

"I'm very happy to meet you again. I am the familiar host Gu Hai. Welcome everyone! Let's get to the point!"

The host is sensible, not overly long-winded, and does not pause and wait for applause (or it would have been embarrassing).

“Next is our first auction item…”

Blade looked drowsy, and the beginning was all "baby with collection value". He didn't even have the interest to take a look.

But these things seemed quite popular, and one bottle was actually pulled to two thousand gold soul coins.

Two thousand gold soul coins are not much, and the normal spending is only enough for an average middle-aged family to live a carefree life for several lifetimes.

But this bottle is really just a bottle, and there is no special mystery.

As for the words that come from a certain master, which has extremely high artistic standards and appreciation value, it is really a rare collection. Ignore the blade directly. No matter how scattered you say, you can't shake me from the knife at all!

"Congratulations to No. 30 for winning this manuscript by Master Freud with 500 Golden Soul Coins!"

The fat figure stood up and glared at the opponent he was competing with. Hey, don’t you look like you are determined to win?! Why did you suddenly stop?!

After taking a deep breath, he sat down. Being angry on the spot was just a humiliation.

The other man sneered in his heart: "Fatty, aren't you going to compete with me for financial resources? You can carry me something that costs up to 500 gold soul coins! Are you feeling comfortable now?"

The Blade was enjoying it, and it was really interesting to bid. This fat guy obviously had a conflict with the other person, so he raised the price when the other party bids.

The other party was as angry as the fat boy expected! The price was floating, and it floated to 500 gold soul coins. The blade saw through his eyes that he would probably retreat if the other party took action.

Unfortunately, the other person seemed to know him better, so he bought the master manuscript at a high price.

It is a happy congratulation. It is the manuscript of Master Freud and is of great collection value.

This painful lesson tells us that we should not be unable to get along with small money when there is no need.

“噼里啪啦,噼里啪啦.”

刀锋早已昏昏欲睡.

"The next auction is the finale of today's noon. It is a soul guide with five cubic cube storage space - a ring!"

"Everyone knows the rareness of the soul guide, not to mention that it is a small ring-shaped soul guide! It can be imagined how precious it is. Buying it will not only facilitate your travel! Buying it will make you feel good about it when you wear it on your hands! What's more, this soul guide is in your hands, and you may be able to take out a shield at critical moments to save you from water and fire..."

His voice was surging and his hands were spread out, similar to those of those who wanted to throw themselves into the arms of God.

Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot.

The blade is energetic. After sitting for nearly an hour, is it finally about to start?

"The starting price is 5,000 gold soul coins, each increase must not be less than one hundred gold soul coins! The auction begins now!"
Chapter completed!