The daily life of elf farming starting from a desert island

Bivis smiled and said: "It can't be calculated that way. After all, the power of extraordinary spiritual beast cubs cannot be underestimated when they grow up. The life span of extraordinary spiritual beasts is much longer than that of humans, and they can also compete with other similar types of spiritual beasts. Beast breeding, after all, spending gold coins to buy extraordinary spiritual beast cubs is quite profitable!"

Chen Wulang also knows this truth, but in his opinion, investing so much in a supernatural spiritual beast cub is simply a waste of money!

Chen Wulang was also a well-fed man who didn't know how hungry he was. Not only was he lucky enough to have Li Xia, a flying cloud horse with a sixth-level cultivation level, but also because of Li Xia's existence, he helped Daxia abduct a total of eight extraordinary-level flying cloud horses. Yunma and a large number of Feiyunma who have not entered the third or fourth level of the extraordinary level. .

Now the Feiyun Knights led by Daxia have enough Feiyun horses, and they are no longer just three or two kittens at the beginning, but have become a real knights.

"Forget it, let's continue eating!"

Chen Wulang changed the subject while laughing and cracked melon seeds while watching the show.

"Eight hundred and ten thousand!"

"Eight hundred and twenty thousand!"

It was obvious that the people in the boxes participating in the auction had returned to their senses, and the bidding prices began to increase slightly, with each increase taking a much longer time.

Meswe deliberately ignored the long price increase time and introduced the various benefits of white-striped tiger cubs from time to time.

I don’t know if the people in Box and Box who participated in the bidding were excited. On the contrary, the crowd in the audience exclaimed from time to time.

It's a pity that no matter what they want to do, they can only be a bunch of people.

I have the guts but I don’t have the money to do it, I have the money but I don’t have the guts to do it.

Therefore, the crowd in the audience completely transformed into a melon-eating crowd, watching the confrontation between the big guys.

"Miss, if you increase the price like this, I'm afraid we won't bring enough funds!"

The man in Box who had been choking with Box lowered his head and apologized to the little Loli sitting in the main seat.

"It's okay, I don't have to have a white-striped tiger cub!"

The man with a guilty look on his face was very moved. His eldest lady was so considerate!

The man who was touched suddenly felt an unknown anger in his heart. His eldest lady was considerate and forgave him for his incompetence in doing things. I really wanted to see who was in box number nine.

If so, just disappear for me!

The man's thoughts were very dangerous, but there was no emotion on his face, and he was bidding normally as before.

When the price of box No. was increased to , there was no movement in box No. for a long time.

Mei Siwei understood that Box No. had given up the competition, and smiled brightly: "Nine hundred and one thousand and three times, congratulations to the distinguished guest of Box No. for successfully bidding!"

With the hammer falling on Methway, the auction officially ended.

The people in the auction hall also walked around, and the tops of the twelve boxes in total were all extinguished.

"It's quite cute. I'll give it to you, little sister!"

At first glance, he looked like a pampered noble boy. He casually picked up the white-striped tiger cub and threw it to a child who was estimated to be only six years old at most.

"Little brother, how could you treat Xiaobai like this!"

The young boy first checked with a distressed expression to see if the white-striped tiger cub was injured. After confirming that nothing happened to the white-striped tiger cub, he pretended to be an adult on his cute and chubby little face and scolded the boy seriously.

The boy who was scolded by a toddler smiled so hard that his little tiger teeth were exposed:

"Hahaha, Xiaobai, it's you who gives the white-striped tiger cub a name!

The name is really vivid, no, how come we have such a bad name in our family! "

The aristocratic boy might be used to his little sister pretending to be an adult and scolding him, so his attention was completely focused on the new name the little girl gave the white-striped tiger cub.

The young girl no longer pretended to be serious on her face, but was filled with anger: "Why are you laughing? What a nice name Xiaobai is!"

"Yes, it's great to get the name Xiaobai!"

The aristocratic boy looked sincere. If it weren't for the threat of the young girl's small fists from time to time, the aristocratic boy's words would be more credible.

No one would believe that the aristocratic boy was afraid of the young girl’s little fists. He was just coaxing his little sister to show off!

The innocent little girl naively thought that her little brother was afraid of her little fists. She smiled brightly and held the white-striped tiger cub in her hands:

"Xiaobai, you are my partner, please give me more advice in the future!"

Something was obviously wrong with the white-striped tiger cub. It was not as lively and clever as it was in the cage just now, and seemed weak.

It didn't take much thinking to know that the aristocratic boy who doted on his sister must have done something to make the white-striped tiger cub look as attack-free as it did now.

The white-striped tiger cub wanted to resist, but a handsome-looking young man behind the cub pushed the glasses on his face.

In an instant, the white-striped tiger cub lowered its head and surrendered to the young girl.

The innocent little girl smiled more and more happily, holding the white-striped tiger cub in circles with some difficulty.

This picture is very beautiful, but the innocent little girl has no idea about the series of tragedies caused by the white-striped tiger cubs.

The aristocratic boy brought the white-striped tiger cub back from the Golden Rose Auction House, but there were many corpses on the road because he offended the man in Box who kept bidding with him.

Although the man in the third box found out the identity of the noble boy, he still wanted to disgust him to death if he could not kill him.

It easily implies that some people controlled by greed intentionally or unintentionally belittle the status of a noble boy.

So as soon as the noble boy came out with the white-striped tiger cub, he encountered a wave of thieves.

The thieves who came to steal were easily killed by the noble boy's subordinates.

Blood stained the steps outside the Golden Rose Auction House.

The aristocratic young man's quick and easy methods made some greedy people sober up, but more people who were blinded by greed still took a chance.

As a result, the noble boy and his party encountered all kinds of attacks.

Group attacks, poisoning, and various conspiracies were staged in turn. In the end, after the noble boy's men neatly and swiftly eliminated the two fifth-order extraordinary knights who had joined forces to attack, the noble boy's side was completely clean.

"Bad taste!"

Chen Wulang was eating a kind of grape called Zi Ling. While throwing away the grape skins, he also complained about the aristocratic boy and his group who were being monitored by Shui Jing.

"Hey, there's no more?"

After finishing complaining, Chen Wulang touched the fruit plate and found that there was not even a single purple spirit grape, so he blurted out and asked Bevis.

Beavis shrugged helplessly: "You ate them all and you still have the nerve to ask me!"

Chen Wulang couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed after being teased by Bivis, but the cheeky Chen Wulang said: "It's just a little bit. I just tasted it and the taste is gone. You are so stingy!"

"You! Are you still the Baron Daxia I know?"

Bivis was defeated by Chen Wulang's shamelessness. He had never met a nobleman who was as shameless as Chen Wulang and put it on the bright side.

"If you don't, there won't be. Why don't you believe that I am myself!"

Chen Wulang shook his head and leaned back on the chair with a contented look on his face.