Cannon fodder female supporting role: the black-bellied male protagonist delivered to your door

Chapter 137 The Pain in My Heart
Yi Xuan knew that he had to speak at this time, but he stood up to speak for Mi Xiaobai without the profound energy at this time, which would obviously lower Mi Xiaobai's tall image. If possible, he didn't want to, but if he didn't speak again Say a few words, it is estimated that a fight will really start.

"She has studied hard since she was a child and doesn't know the outside world," Yi Xuan naturally didn't want to lower his status and call Mi Xiaobai master or miss, because he would stand on her level, even higher than her.

The appraiser nodded in understanding.

But at this moment, Mi Xiaobai didn't know what was wrong, but she also knew that there was something wrong, so she didn't speak anymore, and looked at Yi Xuan dumbfounded, she was a little confused.

"Tomorrow we will pick it up by ourselves. Let's say goodbye," Yi Xuan clasped his fists at the appraiser and Emperor Xuan, took Mi Xiaobai's little hand and left.

"???" Mi Xiaobai blinked his eyes in confusion.

Yi Xuan explained in detail what she did just now. In this world, it is a way of distrusting people. Only those vulgar merchants will do this, but the auction is different, and there is no need for it.

"Then they won't sell things and refuse to acknowledge the debt?" Mi Xiaobai couldn't help but ask. After all, keeping one's word of mouth is something she rarely encounters in modern times.

At this time, Mi Xiaobai is trying her best to integrate herself into this world, and it is precisely because of this that she has many doubts and questions.

Yi Xuan stretched out his hand and smacked Mi Xiaobai's forehead forcefully, and the two chatted while going to the next auction house.

Obviously, it is impossible for the auction house to hold several auctions together on the same day. Since the auction will start tonight, they will arrange it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

When Mi Xiaobai consigned [-] magic treasures and spirit treasures to another auction house again, he couldn't help frowning tightly.

If so, they would have to waste another three days waiting, and they were not sure whether they could actually collect six Xuanzong cultivation beast pills!Isn't this just like before, leaving the hope to others to decide?
When Mi Xiaobai and Yi Xuan were looking for an inn to rest, they lowered their heads and did not speak.

How could Yi Xuan not know that Mi Xiaobai was impatient?

Yi Xuan paid the money calmly, and then led Mi Xiaobai towards the independent courtyard behind the inn.

—Why is he not in a hurry?This idea popped up in Mi Xiaobai's mind.

After Yi Xuan let her enter the hospital, he closed the door.

—Is he not nervous at all, doesn't he care?Another thought popped up, and immediately, a bunch of thoughts broke through the ground like crazily growing grass: Or he doesn't care about my life or death at all?

When the thought came to this point, Mi Xiaobai felt aggrieved immediately.

Yi Xuan reached out to hold her hand, but she took a step back to avoid it, then she glanced at him, then turned around, left him alone in the wind, ran to the room, closed and locked the door, unwilling to leave see him.

Yi Xuan looked at the hand in mid-air, in a daze. At this time, the eyebrow line was drawn so thin that he couldn't help but wrinkle tightly, and his hand slowly clenched into a fist. The veins must be exposed and the knuckles are white. If it is possible... he Why don't you want to take everything on yourself? !

A strong unwillingness shot out of his sharp eagle eyes, and he stood stiffly where he was, letting the cold wind blow his body.

Unexpectedly, he and she have believed in each other for two months, from the end of autumn to the beginning of winter.

In two months, he quickly cultivated to a half-step profound master, and just when he was happy that he could improve, he just fell from the sky, nothing, profound roots gone... Xuandan gone... still Very poisonous!

Yi Xuan couldn't help clenching his teeth tightly, traces of blood oozing from his clenched palm.

Feeling unwilling, but what can he do at this time? !

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