Mo Jiuli glanced at the things on the table that were brought to him just now. They were quite complete, including spiritual fruits, spiritual tea, snacks, spiritual wine, etc...
Everything is very exquisite, not much in weight, but very tempting to look at!
"It seems like the service here is really good!" Huang Wu picked up a spiritual fruit and took a bite.
"That's because the master has a lot of things for auction. Look at the other private rooms, no one is sending food at all!" Huang Wen looked down and said.
Huang Wu looked down and saw that it was indeed the case. Then Huang Wen and Huang Wu discovered that the private rooms on the fourth floor would provide fruit plates, but not on the third floor. After such a comparison, they understood that the private rooms they were in were the gods.
The best in the auction house...
However, just as Mo Jiuli and three others were sitting in the box, waiting for the auction to begin, suddenly the door of the box was pushed open, and a group of people came in from the outside, about a dozen people!
In the middle is an old man with white hair and an arrogant face, surrounded by a group of people in different costumes who don't look easy to mess with!
Mo Jiuli raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the other party, then withdrew his gaze. The other party was led by a middle-aged man wearing a blue gown. His eyes swept over Mo Jiuli and the three of them disdainfully, and finally frowned at Huang Wu and asked.
: "Which of you has the final say?"
Huang Wu pointed directly at Mo Jiuli, who was sitting there with his head lowered, as if he was thinking about something!
Hearing this, the other party frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, it was this little monk who had been ignored by him who was the master of these two people!
When the group of people at the door saw this, their faces turned cold!
Before the middle-aged man could speak, the man who had come to deliver a fruit plate to Mo Jiuli appeared at the door. Seeing that there were many more people in the box, the other man was also stunned, but he still squeezed to the front and looked at where he was sitting.
Mo Jiuli asked: "Three of you, what's the matter?"
"Who are they?" the auction house staff asked uncertainly.
Mo Jiuli ignored the other party and was even less likely to reply!
"We don't know each other. I broke in by myself. I want to be quiet and ask you to clean it up!" Mo Jiuli said directly.
"Well? Is it possible that your master is deaf?" The other party looked at Huang Wu with some displeasure and asked.
"The door of your box seems not very good. Can anyone come in at will?" Mo Jiuli raised his head and looked at the other party and asked.
"What do you call your Excellency?" the other party looked at Mo Jiuli and asked in an arrogant tone.
"Yes, Master!" Upon hearing this, Huang Wu stood up slightly and pressed the button on the corner of the table.
"Huang Wu, ring the bell!" Mo Jiuli said calmly.
"Sorry, we were careless. I'll kick them out right away!" After hearing this, the other party finally understood what was going on and immediately apologized.
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the man in green shirt. He actually recognized him. He wanted to scold him, but he paused slightly, looked at the man in green shirt and asked, "Elder Xu, are you in the wrong box?"
"Haha, it looks like you know me, so that's easy. We came a little late today, and the boxes on the third floor are all full, so we plan to sit here. How much did the three of them pay to sit here?
We'll pay double, you go talk to them, then ask them to leave and give us the box..." Elder Xu looked at the staff and said coldly.
Originally, their Xu family's box was on the third floor.