Chapter 119: The Auction in the Drunken Flower Building
After doing some explanation with Yi Yao, Lin Xin'er left Wangyue Building.
After all, visiting Wangyuelou late at night, wearing a bucket will inevitably attract those who secretly stare at Wangyuelou's attention.
As soon as Lin Xin'er left Wang Yuelou, he realized that he was stared at. This is the first suspicious goal found after those people stared at Wangyuelou.
Lin Xin'er raised his lips, a cunning smile, and the opposite direction in the opposite of Xuanwangfu.
The robust and dexterous figure moved freely in the dark at night, like a elusive spiritual cat. It didn't take long to throw away the tail behind.
Drunk Hua Building, Lin Xin'er raised his eyes and looked at the place not far away, around him, and did not want to come to this place.
The candlelight in the drunk flower building is bright, the lanterns are high, and the obscene laughter is out of time from time to time, disturbing the tranquility in the night. In this dark night, it is when its business is red.
Lin Xin'er thought that this was the place where Ximen marks is fast, so he has the interest of going in again.
Lin Xin'er's mysterious temperament attracted the eyes of the drunken Huailou, twisted his waist branches, and greeted him with a smile. "Is this son who comes to the Gao Chier in the drunk Huailou today? Want to bring the girl
Go back, and be embarrassed to show up? No, the first purpose of our drunk Flower Tower is to protect the secrets of every guest, not afraid to affect the identity of the son. "
Lin Xin'er nodded, walked into the hall, and found a partial place to sit down. What happened to catch up with? It is estimated that she would sell girls and see the flow of people sitting around.
There are many people like her who are unwilling to show up like her. No wonder the old man is surprised to see her.
Lin Xin'er found the place where the room had eaten with Ximen marks with the last memory of the last memory. I remember that Ximen marks said that it was his specific elegant house, but at this time, the light was dim, and there seemed to be no one in the house.
Thinking that when there was a event, there was no shadow of no trace.
After waiting for a while, I walked out of a girl from the second floor of the chamber. As soon as I was dragged on the ground with a water -flour dress, every step was moved, and the dress moved to move.
There is no decoration on the girl's head. A green silk with ink dye is casually put on her shoulders, and her face is just a simple way to spread some rouge.
It seems that I am used to eating the mountains and sea flavors, and suddenly I put on a plate of native dishes, the taste of the crispy mouth.
"Okay! I am a hundred and two, I want this chick tonight!" I didn't wait for the woman to stand at the position, and there was a fat man raised his hand in front of the hall.
"This grandfather, your temperament is too anxious." Lao Yan laughed, "You don't know that the open chick today is a grand event? My girl is a thousand miles.
Will it be willing to sell us to drunk Huailou, all the grandfather, do you see the girl's product, is it the color of the a hundred or two silver? "
Lin Xin'er frowned slightly, and the old man said that the sale of women was too uncomfortable.
The old voice just fell, and the woman walked to the top of the steps of the second floor to the first floor of the lobby, which was the most eye -catching position in the audience.
Leng Muran!
Following the curtains on the Douyu, Lin Xin'er still recognized her at a glance, and faded away the sword -holding woman who was wandering in the rivers and lakes. At this time, she was like a beautiful beauty waiting for the dedication.
Lin Xin'er looked around with alertness, and did not find Leng Yan's trace, but Leng Muran appeared in such a face. What are the plans?
"One thousand two!" The fat man who was at the beginning was a little ashamed to bid again.
"Two Thousands!" Someone hurriedly followed the price.
"Grandpa," Lao Xun interrupted the cry in the hall again, saying, "Drunk Flower Tower never made a good sale of good sale. This girl is willing to sell themselves, but before the girl said, if the price is appropriate, it may be refreshing.
The grandfather bought her all her life, so as not to fall into the dust, the grandfather saw it. This girl would definitely recruit a lot of business to the drunk Huailou, so this price ... "
"The boss said less nonsense, I have five thousand and two!" It is humane again.
It ’s a group of losers! Lin Xin'er sneered, stood up, and approached the seat in front of it. He was together with those who wanted to see the beauty and swarming.
"Five thousands and two!" Someone followed the price.
Nympho
After the price soared to 12,000, the audience calmed down.
Two thousand is enough to buy a lot of women who understand the style as a little concubine, but only buy one in the green building, and the chicks who do not understand need to consider it carefully.
Huang Hua's daughter can't use it so much. If it wasn't for the world's richness and power, and had money to play with water, no one would be willing to do this sale.
"Two thousand! Is there any grandpa to increase the price?" Lao Yan asked excitedly. When the girl was sold to her by her brother, she knew that she would be able to sell a good price with her experience. Sure enough.
"Fifteenth22." Lin Xin'er squeezed out of the crowd in a hurry.
As soon as the price came out, it caused the audience to look at it, and they looked at the person standing in front of them, but unfortunately, Douyao's curtains covered their eyes. I wonder where it was a good person.
"Ah? 15,0002, do you have a price increase?" Lao Yan almost couldn't speak excitedly.
The audience was silent.
After asking Lao Xunlian three times, no one saw another high price, 15,000 two, Leng Muran was bought by Lin Xin'er.
"Grandpa, the business of drunk flower tower does not do the business." Lao Xun faced Lin Xin'er, and laughed carefully.
Lin Xin'er opened the back of his back, pulled out a thick stack of silver tickets from his sleeves, and threw it in front of the old man, "count it yourself."
The old man quickly took the silver ticket and stared at the silver ticket with greedy gaze. He was afraid that he would be wrong, or he received the fake. He carefully discerned.
"Yes, yes, it's not bad." After counting, the old man laughed at Lin Xin'er, "This girl belongs to you. This is her selling deed."
Lin Xin'er took over the deed of Leng Muran, which reads Mu Ran's name.
Lin Xin'er glanced at it lightly, put the selling deed in his arms, and waved his hand to Leng Mulan, who was standing at the top of the steps, "Beauty, go with this son."
Leng Muran seemed to have no expression, and slowly walked down the stairs.
Lin Xin'er reached out to hold her slender waist and jumped, and she was unwilling to disperse from the in place.
There was a drunk flower tower.
There are only a few young men who have money and kung fu.