Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"It's not for food either!"

He Chen was speechless.

These people are really annoying.

Mao also scratched his head in embarrassment, and then stood beside He Chen.

People arrived one after another.

Everyone was looking 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 hunting team went out, but the fourth hunting team chose a few faster people to form a small team because they were going to investigate.

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

He Chen saw that the crowds were almost the same, one and two were holding umbrellas, a little embarrassed:

"Then, the auction will officially begin!"

A silence.

What about cheering?What about screaming?

These primitive people.

"Ahem." He Chen put away the umbrella, and then his head was heavy.

Xiaobai stopped on the top, so he didn't even need to open the umbrella.

Is the spine seems to cry.

Xiaobai added the croaking frog, and he thought it would be good if he could grow to meters.

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

He Chen shuddered.

Seeing the strange eyes of the people below, He Chen coughed dryly again: "Well, the auction is like this."

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 that, he wanted to fulfill the wish of his previous life and try the feeling of hammering the auctioneer.

but now……

These barbarians!

"The first item, nine male warrior slaves, has a starting price of contribution points!"

He Chen opened his hands.

Silence again.

He Chen froze.

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

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

Finally there was an answer.

"Go, what are you doing buying this, you little bastard! Do you have so many contribution points?" Hua slapped the back of the tree.

The tree staggered as it was photographed.

"Attacking customers is not allowed in the auction house, otherwise they will be expelled." He Chen scowled.

flower:"?"

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

Although the tree may indeed not have ninety contribution points.

"I'll give you contribution points!" Hua cast a disdainful glance at the tree.

I'm going, I smell bad.

"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 contribution points." Although Mao stood 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 give you two hundred!"

"Three hundred contribution points!"

"I pay five hundred!!!!!!"

There was a sudden silence on the field, and all eyes turned back.

A skinny little girl with silky hair came over.

purple!

"Damn." He Chen broke out in a cold sweat.

"Zi is so rich."

"That's right, don't you look at Zi and our witch..."

"But I remember that Morning Witch is not very poor?"

He Chen's face darkened upon hearing this sentence.

Everyone didn't see it, and they still talked a lot, 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 has contribution points and no one has more than him, those slaves will belong to Zi."

Everyone has a clear look.

"Of course, if you don't get so many contribution points in the end, you won't be able to participate in the auction in the future, understand?" He Chen emphasized:

"For example, Shu, he doesn't have contribution points, so he won't participate in the auction until he reaches adulthood."

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

Never being able to participate, that sounds horrible.

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

He Chen looked normal: "Also, just a reminder, you can buy the contribution points 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, the base price is contribution points!"

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

Oh, I'm afraid Aunt Hua is too fat.

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

Because sometimes the flowers are too busy, and they have to look at the plants and make wound 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 heavily and roared like Tou Xiaoxia.

"Two hundred and one." Mao laughed.

"Mao, are you going to fight against me?" Hua's eyes widened, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"No, no." Mao bowed his hand: "Isn't this the handicraft team really lacking people?"

"Two hundred and one first time!"

"Two hundred and one second time!"

"Two hundred and one third times!"

"make a deal!"

He Chen finished speaking extremely quickly.

No way, the handicraft team is the richest now, followed by the individual Hua, 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 later?

And the manual team is working overtime to make the nets to prevent the flocks of birds.

Moreover, the bird net is very similar to the fishing net, so He Chen asked the handicraft team to make more, so that after the sea water floods back, they can still catch water-type fish elves.

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

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

"Don't worry about Aunt Hua, there are three female warrior slaves, all fat and strong, very good."

He Chen smiled.

"The next item, three female warrior slaves, starts at contribution points!"

"two hundred!"

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

In the end, Hua bought the three female slaves with two hundred contribution points.

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

That was the way the gold digger in her previous life looked at her idol.

"Mother, have you cultivated a little money fan?" He Chen had a headache.

"Next, three hot monkeys."

"Fiery Monkey?"

"It's the bigger one, it's the evolution of the smaller monkey monster."

Everyone was stunned.

"So, this is a very good kind of coolie slave." He Chen looked at the leader of the water 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 eyes of the leader of the water pond team "Tiao" lit up.

"Three fiery monkeys, fifty contribution points!"

He Chen didn't want to show that elves were more expensive than humans, but he couldn't help it, three of them couldn't be too cheap.

"One hundred contribution points!"