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Chapter 81 Little Rich Woman

"It's not food either!"

He Chen was speechless.

These people are really annoying.

Mao scratched his head sheepishly, then came to stand next to He Chen.

People arrived one after another.

Everyone was poking around to see where He Chen's "auction" related to slaves was.

"Everyone, wait a minute. Let's start when everyone is here."

He Chen smiled.

Most of the people in the hunting team went out, but because the fourth hunting team was going to investigate, they selected a few faster people to form a small team.

As for the others, they stayed and guarded the slaves.

He Chen saw that the people were coming, and one or two of them were holding umbrellas and felt a little embarrassed:

"Then, the auction officially begins!"

There was silence.

Where's the cheering? Where's the screaming?

These primitive people.

"Ahem." He Chen closed his umbrella and hit his head.

When Xiaobai stopped on top, he didn't even need to hold an umbrella.

It's just that my spine seems to be crying.

Xiaobai added the croaking frog, and he thought that he might be good if he could grow to 1.75 meters.

If Big Brutal evolves and wants to be like Xiaobai and the others...

He Chen shuddered.

Seeing the strange looks from the people below, He Chen coughed twice again: "Well, this is how the auction works."

He Chen explained the simplest rules of the auction, then waved his hand and pointed to the room where the slaves were kept: "Now, the auction begins."

He Chen was too lazy to stir up the atmosphere.

Before, he had thought about fulfilling his wish from his previous life and trying the feeling of auction hammering.

But now...

These barbarians!

"The first item, nine male warrior slaves, starting price is 80 contribution points!"

He Chen opened his hands.

Silence again.

He Chen stiffened.

"Well, Chen Wu, can I say 90 contribution points?" Shu stood below.

"Yes, yes!" He Chen's eyes filled with tears.

Finally someone responded.

"Go, you little brat, why did you buy this? Do you have so many contribution points?" Hua slapped the back of the tree.

The tree staggered as it was shot.

"Attacks on customers are not allowed in the auction house, otherwise they will be kicked out." He Chen said with a straight face.

flower:"?"

"Okay, now Shu is offering 90 contribution points. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" He Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Aunt Hua, who was disrupting the order.

Although the tree may indeed not have ninety contribution points.

"I'll give you 100 contribution points!" Hua glanced at the tree disdainfully.

I'm going, I have an internal odor.

"One hundred contribution points, is there any higher?" He Chen raised his voice.

Only then did everyone roughly understand how to play.

"I will contribute 150 contribution points." Although Mao was standing next to He Chen, he still raised his hand.

"The manual team is short of people to build the nets." Mao smiled gently at everyone.

"I'll pay two hundred!"

"Three hundred contribution points!"

"I'll pay five hundred!!!!!"

The place suddenly fell silent, and all eyes turned back.

A thin little girl with silky hair came over.

purple!

"Gan." He Chen broke into a cold sweat.

"Zi is so rich."

"That is, if you don't look at Zi and our witches..."

"But I remember wasn't the Morning Witch very poor?"

He Chen's face turned dark when he heard this.

Everyone didn't see it, they still talked about it, and even made a way for Zi to walk in.

Zi walked up and said, "Are you auctioning?"

He Chen was sweating coldly.

You also know that it is an auction, brother, five hundred contribution points, where do you ask my husband to collect it?

Are you forcing me to guard myself?

"What is an auction?" Zi's face was flat: "Who is bigger?"

"No." He Chen calmed down.

"Everyone knows how the auction works. For example, just now, if Zi gave 500 contribution points and no one had more contribution points than him, those slaves would belong to Zi."

Everyone seemed to understand.

"Of course, if you can't come up with so many contribution points in the end, you won't be able to participate in the auction in the future. Do you understand?" He Chen emphasized:

"For example, if a tree doesn't have ninety contribution points, then it won't be auctioned until he reaches adulthood."

"So that's it." The tree was a little scared.

Never being able to participate sounds terrible.

"Well, that game just now was considered practice, and now it's time to start!"

He Chen looked normal: "Also, a reminder, you can pool your contribution points to buy together as a team."

If one person buys so much, wouldn't it lead to the birth of big slave owners?

"So, nine male warrior slaves, base price is 80 contribution points!"

"One hundred and fifty points!" Hua Da waved his hand.

Gan, Aunt Hua is afraid that she has been raised too fat.

He Chen felt his throat was a little dry. He knew that the flowers were bought for herself.

Because sometimes the flowers are too busy, they have to look at the plants, and they have to make medicine for the injured elves.

"One hundred and fifty-one contribution points." Mao smiled: "The manual team is really short of people. Besides, I am representing our team."

Zi stood behind He Chen without saying a word this time, but her usual dull expression showed a hint of curiosity.

"The pond team contributed one hundred and sixty points!"

"Command team one hundred and sixty-five!"

"two hundred!"

Hua stomped her feet heavily and roared like a Xiaoxia.

"Two hundred and one." Mao chuckled.

"Mao, you want to go against me, right?" Hua's eyes widened, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"No, no." Mao bowed and said, "Isn't it true that the manual team is short of people?"

"First time in two hundred and one!"

"Two hundred and one second time!"

"Two hundred and one third time!"

"make a deal!"

He Chen finished speaking at an extremely fast speed.

There is no way, the richest team now is the manual team, followed by Hua Ren, and then the other teams.

He Chen couldn't watch these barbarians spend money randomly. What would he do if he ran out of money to eat?

Moreover, the manual team is currently working overtime to make nets in order to prevent bird swarms.

Moreover, bird catching nets are very similar to fishing nets, so He Chen asked the craftsmanship team to make more, so that after the sea water pours in, they can still catch water-type fish elves.

God knows, He Chen almost died of greed when he heard about the maw of horned goldfish.

"Humph." Hua snorted and glared at He Chen.

"Don't worry Aunt Hua, there are three female warrior slaves, all of them are fat and strong, and they look great."

He Chen smiled.

"The next product is three female warrior slaves. The starting price is sixty contribution points!"

"two hundred!"

This time the flower roared, and then looked around like a lion.

In the end, Hua spent 200 contribution points to buy these three female slaves.

He Chen noticed that there was something strange in the way Zi looked at Hua.

That was the look in the eyes of a gold-worshiping girl looking at her idol in her previous life.

"Mom, have you raised a little money addict?" He Chen had a headache.

"Next, three hot monkeys."

"Fiery Monkey?"

"It's the larger one, the evolved form of the smaller monkey monster."

Everyone was stunned.

"So, this is a very good kind of Warcraft slave that does hard work." He Chen looked at the leader of the pond team intentionally or unintentionally.

They are now digging various fields and digging rivers, and they need exactly this kind of slaves.

Sure enough, upon hearing He Chen's hint, the leader of the reservoir team "Tiao"'s eyes lit up.

"Three hot monkeys, fifty contribution points!"

He Chen didn't want to show that elves were more expensive than humans, but there was no way. Three of them couldn't be too cheap.

"One hundred contribution points!"


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