Although you can't see it with your eyes, you can still tell what kind of people these people are from their tone of voice and the aura they exude.
The best thing in Canglan Continent….
It seems that they are not from Canglan Continent.
"Hmph~"
Chu Wenyu turned his eyes, snorted towards Baili Ziyu, then stopped talking and looked at Rong Xiyue.
"The fruit you ate once was many times better than this Hayworth." A low and pure voice sounded in her ears slowly.
But he said something that left Rong Xiyue confused. What's the result?
Seeing Rong Xiyue's puzzled expression, Chu Wenyu didn't want to say more. The Magic Lotus Fruit was a rare thing in the world. If she saw it by chance and ate it anyway, then it could be considered that the Magic Lotus Fruit was destined to her.
At this time, Rong Xiyue just lowered her head and saw the little green with the fruit core wrapped around her wrist.
Suddenly his eyes flashed.
The strangest and most delicious fruit she had ever tasted was the purple-red fruit she ate on the day she traveled through time. She indeed remembered that she felt so comfortable after eating that fruit.
Baili Ziyu didn't know what the fruit was, but she only knew that if Mr. Xiyue blew this Hayworth, it would be very good for her, and some of the potential in her body would be stimulated.
"Your Excellency Yuerong, take a picture of this Hayworth silk, this Hayworth silk!" Baili Ziyu turned her head and glanced at the blue liquid in the bottle below, then glanced at Rong Xiyue again, her voice
So firmly.
Hayworth is indeed a good thing in this Canglan continent!
"Starting price, ten thousand gold coins!"
As Baili Ziyu finished speaking, the auctioneer below also started bidding on the Hayworth silk.
"Twenty thousand!"
"Thirty thousand!"
"fifty thousand!"
"Eighty thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
As expected, there were countless people who wanted Hayworth. Those people didn't even ask the maids and attendants around them to bid. They stood up one after another, looked at Hayworth below, and made their own bids.
"Two hundred thousand!"
A warm voice came out slowly, and there seemed to be a smile in the voice, which made people feel like they were breathing spring breeze. It was Qin Tian's voice. It seemed that the purpose of his coming to this auction today was also this Hayworth silk.
After Qin Tian made his bid, there was a moment of silence below, and then someone continued to bid.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand." Qin Tian continued to follow.
When Chuyin saw that it was the third young master of the Qin family who was taking pictures, Zuoyou smiled and looked at Mo Jiusha next to him, "You don't want to take pictures?"
Mo Jiusha glanced at her and ignored Miku. Instead, he continued to stare at Hayworth below seriously. Miku raised her eyebrows. There was not much expression on Chuchen's delicate face, but she was always paying attention.
The following situation.
"one million!"
When Qin Tian's price of one million came out, the man who had just bid Qin Tian fell silent, as if he was hesitating and hesitated to bid.
A few seconds passed and the auctioneer was ready to seal the deal.
Seeing that Rong Xiyue was still unmoved, Baili Ziyu looked back at her, then at Hayworth, gritted her teeth, and prepared to bid.
At this time, a voice came from behind Rong Xiyue,
The boy's cool voice remained unchanged, and his slightly childish voice did not affect his vigor at all.
"Two million!"
As soon as he opened his mouth, it was twice the price Qin Tian offered.
Qin Tian, who was still smiling and looking elegant and gentle just now, suddenly tightened his expression.