Soon it was the day for the north and south shop auctions, and it was very lively with people coming and going outside the city.
Lan Annuo, wearing a black robe, squeezed in and blended in well.
The past few days in the mountains were really interesting and fulfilling. If Aotian and Qingming Lieyan hadn't kept nagging in her ears, she wouldn't have wanted to come to the city at all.
"I heard that there are a lot of good things in this auction, but I don't know what price it can be sold for?"
Qingming Lieyan: "Tsk, you pauper, I can't fall into your hands no matter what."
Aotian: "Ha, you have the nerve to call me a pauper, which makes you look like a spiritual stone. Come on, come on, you can open my eyes by showing me off!"
Qingming Lieyan: "Master, I just can't get it now. My ancestors have a lot of spirit stones, and I can bury you directly!"
"Hey, yo, I'm so scared. Do you think your ancestors had a few spiritual stone mines and could bury me? This is not a big deal but a big tone!"
"Who do you think has a loud voice?"
"Whoever answers the call will tell you!"
Lan Annuo closed his eyes and restrained himself for two seconds, and his mind finally became quiet.
The two of them were imprisoned and couldn't make a sound, but their bodies were not restricted. They just burned me and I attacked you with my tail.
Lu Bai leaned on the soft cushions with his eyes wide open and watched the show attentively.
Lan Annuo felt that his temper was better and said: "If we fight again, we will go back."
The people who were fighting immediately moved away from each other, turning their heads and not looking at each other. Lu Bai also smiled obediently.
Lan Annuo: "If you keep fighting, I'll just find a secret place and throw you in and lock you up for hundreds of years. You love fighting anyway."
"Slander, I am the most particular person, how could I be that kind of reckless man who only knows how to fight!"
"Tch, I'm a noble alien fire, so I don't care about things like some snakes."
"snort!"
"snort!"
Lu Bai straightened up and said, "I'm the most obedient."
Lan Annuo fed him a high-grade spiritual stone and said, "I know Lu Bai is the best."
"Well, Master, I am the most obedient."
"Hmph!" The two sides snorted disdainfully at Lubai with a tacit understanding, in order to spurn his unsociable behavior.
Lu Bai pretended not to hear, took out a lollipop that was as big as two of his heads, and licked it slowly with satisfaction.
Lan Annuo: "If you dare to mess around and attract unnecessary attention, I will do what I say. I don't want someone who only causes trouble."
After warning them, Lan Annuo entered the city.
Because of the auction, there were a lot more monks in the city, and there were even countless large and small airships parked in the sky in the city, completely blocking a certain area of the sky.
Lan Annuo put on his hat, touched the camouflage belt given by his master, and knocked on the wall at a certain place. After a while, a space the size of a fist appeared on the wall. Lan Annuo threw a cloth bag into it. No,
After a while, the space opened again, and the bag disappeared, replaced by a piece of letterhead.
Lan Annuo took the letter and left here quickly. Then he went to the snack shop to buy some snacks, and then followed the flow of people to the north and south shops.
As the number one store in Kyushu, the North and South Stores naturally have no shortage of spiritual stones.
This is just a small town, but the shops in the north and south of the city still occupy a vast area. The buildings built on top of it show the consistent style of the shops in the north and south - rich.
Due to the status of the shops in the north and south, almost no flying boat dared to stay in the sky here. Lan Annuo looked at the golden tiles shining in the sun and felt some inexplicable impulses, but at least he knew what he was doing, so this impulse quickly disappeared.
What a joke, if the shops in the north and south can be robbed by a small foundation-building monk, I am afraid that the body of the foundation-building monk will be hung on a long pole not far away the next day.
This auction has been prepared for a long time, so there are a large number of monks coming and going.
When you enter the auction house, you will find that the entire auction house has three floors, and the rooms are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. The better the box, the more it can highlight the status of the person using it, which is a good marketing tool.
The most lively place is naturally the hall on the first floor, which is densely packed with hundreds of tables and chairs, neat and not messy, and the servants are walking around in an orderly manner.
After analyzing the terrain, Lan Annuo quickly found a place to sit down. After a while, a cup of tea was served by the waiter.
Lan Annuo looked at the monks who came in one after another. He remained calm on the surface, but in fact, his mind began to rapidly analyze the origins, identities, cultivation levels, etc. of these people.
Lan Annuo also noticed Fan Nuanyang who was surrounded by everyone.
Looking at the unfamiliar faces around her, Lan Annuo realized that she seemed to be particularly popular, otherwise she wouldn't be surrounded by young masters from various houses in the city.
But what surprised Lan Annuo was that Fan Nuanyang did not go to the wing upstairs, but sat in the lobby on the first floor like him.
"Third senior brother, you won't blame me for being willful, will you?" Fan Nuanyang stared at Ming Xiaobai and asked with some anxiety.
Ming Xiaobai naturally knew the hard work of the junior sister and said: "How could I blame you, senior brother? You certainly have your reasons for making this decision."
Fan Nuanyang said with some embarrassment: "They were too enthusiastic and it was difficult for me to choose. I felt that no matter what I chose, it would make others feel uncomfortable, so I simply didn't choose anyone and brought you senior brothers to sit on the first floor.
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After saying that, he winked mischievously, as if asking for praise.
Ming Xiaobai: "Junior sister performed very well. We are new here and our foundation is not stable. It is a good thing not to offend the young masters in the city. I just want to trouble junior sister to put more thought into it."
Fan Nuanyang: "Senior brother, we are one, no matter what trouble it is, it's not troublesome."
Just as the senior brothers and sisters were talking, several boys walked over with their pastry trays in place and stood next to Fan Nuanyang.
The boys looked at each other and looked at the small table next to the beautiful nun with some embarrassment.
Fan Nuanyang asked: "What is this?"
"This is what the young master of the Cang family upstairs ordered to bring to you, sir."
"This is the order of Young Master An."
"Young Master Liu."
"Wu family."
"Feng family."
Looking at the five large plates of pastries in front of him, Fan Nuanyang looked at his senior brother in embarrassment.
Ming Xiaobai stood up and said: "I would like to thank all the young masters for the pastries on my junior sister's behalf. However, my junior sister has a small appetite and I'm afraid I won't be able to use much. Lest I disappoint the good intentions of all the young masters, please share the rest with our junior brothers and sisters."
Come on!"
Fan Nuanyang nodded, and each of the waiters placed a plate of pastries on the small table. Even so, the five plates were still crowded.
The remaining pastries were also distributed to the disciples who followed. The pastries in the shops in the north and south were all made by spiritual chefs. Not only were they delicious, but they also contained a lot of spiritual energy. Even if they were sold outside, they would probably be worth dozens of coins.
Low grade spiritual stone.
Some cash-strapped disciples nearby started to taste it after thanking their senior sister.
It looked so greedy like that. Lan Anuo didn't know if other monks were greedy, but it was true that her own family was greedy.
Lan Annuo felt that he did not owe Aotian food, but he was greedy and curious, and wanted to try everything he saw.
Lan Annuo had no choice but to divide the snacks he just bought into pieces to temporarily block his overflowing saliva.
Lan Annuo really couldn't understand that someone like Aotian was still the young master of Tanshe. It seemed that the future of the Tanshe clan was slim!