Help! The beast husband is so sweet that I can't bear it

After Mo Yuan's series of explanations, Mu Xi realized that there were still these rules at the auction?

So based on this, won't the orcs who take pictures of Dong Ming have more feasts?

Mu Xi was still thinking like this, but she suddenly saw that the road ahead was cleared by the orcs.

Immediately afterwards, the orcs who looked like a guard quickly stepped forward and stopped some orcs on both sides who wanted to gather in the middle.

Mu Xi was still confused when she saw a group of orcs walking towards her location.

Immediately, a person who looked like an auctioneer suddenly appeared and stood in front of Mu Xi and the others.

"Dear guests of the '12' team, please come this way."

As the auctioneer spoke, he pointed out a direction for Mu Xi and the others.

After Mu Xi quietly asked Mo Yuan, she followed the auctioneer somewhere.

After a while, Mu Xi and the others entered a room.

And the auctioneer seemed to have completed a certain task.

When he arrived, Mu Xi and the others entered the room and he left.

Now, Mu Xi is sitting on the sofa, angrily asking, "Do these orcs have special privileges?"

"We obviously arrived at that position first, but you still asked us to give it up?"

"Forget it if you let us out, why did you bring us to this room?"

After Mu Xi finished speaking, when Mo Yuan was about to answer, the door suddenly opened.

Immediately, two slightly familiar figures appeared.

Mu Xi could tell at a glance that these two figures were clearly two of the group of orcs outside just now.

Mu Xi's position happened to be facing the door of the room, and she was the first to spot the two of them.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"Didn't we just give you that spot outside?"

"Did you go to the wrong place?"

Mo Yuan saw the other party closing the door and walking closer and closer to them, and he quickly protected Mu Xi behind him.

When the prince saw Mo Yuan's actions, he also stepped forward and stood side by side with Mo Yuan.

Zhizhi and Xiaozhu couldn't hold it any longer.

When the other didn't answer, the two of them approached Mu Xi's position.

They took the lead in attacking each other.

However, when Zhizhi and Xiaozhu approached each other's black robe, they suddenly noticed a familiar aura.

This made their two attacks instantly look like they were trampling on each other.

Mu Xi was behind Mo Yuan and the prince, well hidden, and did not notice anything happening in front of them.

Therefore, she did not see Zhizhi and Xiaozhu's behavior towards each other at all.

At the same time, Mo Yuan also signaled Mu Xi to hide and let him be responsible for negotiating with the other party.

Therefore, Mu Xi returned to the sofa and sat quietly, leaving Mo Yuan to make his own decision.

"You must have gone to the wrong place, right?"

"If nothing happens, I hope you can leave."

"Also, please put them down before leaving."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

These two black-robed orcs are naturally Aemon and Qing Fei.

After hearing Mo Yuan's words, the two of them looked at each other.

Immediately, Aemon and Qing Fei took off their masks and took off their hats.

"Don't be nervous, we don't mean anything malicious."

Aemon said as he placed the Squeaky and Spiderlings who were resting on him on the ground.

Immediately, he and Qing Fei naturally sat across from Mo Yuan and the others.

"We know who you are, why don't you... take off your mask and hat?"

"I have something important and want to talk to... the little female."

After Aemon finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad that he was not exposed.

At this time, Mu Xi, who was behind Mo Yuan and the prince, suddenly felt that the other person's voice was very familiar to her.

When Mu Xi tilted her head, she could see the other person's face clearly.

Especially when Mu Xi saw Aemon's face clearly, she was immediately surprised.

"Daqi, it's you? Are you here to participate in the auction too?"

Except for Aemon, Mo Yuan, Wang Zi, and even Qing Fei all seemed a little weird.

Especially Qing Fei, he felt the strangest.

Mu Xi had obviously never met Eamonn, so how could she be so familiar with him?

However, she called another name?

Mu Xi didn't pay attention to Qing Fei's eyes and walked out from behind Mo Yuan and the prince naturally.

"Are you here to take pictures? It doesn't look like it!"

"Are you a supplier?"

When Eamonn heard Mu Xi's words, he immediately responded with a smile, "Little female, long time no see, I'm also here to take pictures..."

Unexpectedly, before Yi Meng could say anything, Mo Yuan and Qing Fei on the side could not help but speak one after another.

"Mumu, did you admit it wrong? This male is Daqi?"

"Eamonn, have you met before this?"

Aemon didn't say anything, just stared at Mu Xi with a smile.

But Mu Xi was very confused now, "Mo Yuan, he is Da Qi!"

"That's the stall owner we were at the 'Salt Exchange Market' last time."

As Mu Xi spoke, she also took off her mask and hat.

Moreover, she generously introduced Mo Yuan to Eamonn.

"Daqi, this is my partner Mo Yuan, you have already met him last time."

Following Mu Xi's words, Mo Yuan also took off his mask and hat.

However, when he and Aemon looked at each other.

But his eyes kept circling on Eamonn's face, "Dutch? Eamonn?"

"They are obviously two males, they look completely different."

When Mu Xi saw the confusion in Mo Yuan's eyes, she felt a little strange.

"Wait a minute... isn't your name Dutch? Why are you called Eamonn again?"

"Do you have two names?"

Aemon was afraid that Mu Xi would be angry, so he hurriedly explained.

"I just made a little change. My name is Eamon, and Daqi is the stall owner's name, not mine..."

Mu Xi tilted her head, "What's this name and that name?"

"Indeed, you seem to be paler than last time..."

Mo Yuan saw that Mu Xi seemed to have become interested in Eamonn, and thought about Eamonn's impressive face.

The next second, Mo Yuan quickly hugged Mu Xi and declared his sovereignty.

"I don't care if you are Dutch or Eamonn. If you have something to say, hurry up and don't disturb our rest."

Aemon did not answer Mo Yuan immediately.

On the contrary, he looked at the prince who was still wearing a mask and black robe.

Aemon's intuition told him that even he was not sure what the prince's strength was.

"Little female, who is he?"

"After all, what I'm going to say next is quite important..."