Interstellar Rebirth: The Admiral’s Wife is Good and Wild

Rong Chengjue seemed to know what Qu Tong was laughing at, and spoke slowly in a solemn tone:

"In the Casa Empire, clones are not treated well."

As Rong Chengjue spoke, he observed Qu Tong's expression, trying to find a trace of disdain and contempt on her face.

Unfortunately, Qu Tong's expression was always calm, as if he didn't care about anything.

Rong Chengjue continued:

"When you are hungry, you will still choose to eat the fruit even though you know it is poisonous. Your stomach will hurt and your spirit will feel uncomfortable, but you will not die."

"It's not that I don't like sweets, it's just that I don't want to eat any fruit anymore."

Qu Tong knew that Rong Chengjue was talking about her experience of being exiled to Huangxing, and she had no desire for knowledge.

He said that he would just listen and it would not cause her to have much ups and downs in her mood.

"Stabilize yourself and leave. Don't cause trouble for me. Remember to replace the empty crystals afterwards." Qu Tong drove people away ruthlessly.

Rong Chengjue looked deeply at Qu Tong's handsome figure for a while, then lowered his head and took a sip of fruit tea.

Sweet and cloying, but barely enough to quench your thirst.

I don’t know if sweet drinks can really change people’s mood, and their mental state will soon stabilize.

When Qu Tong turned around when he heard the noise, there was only a cup of finished fruit tea left on the ground.

Qu Tong didn't pay attention, but focused on the upcoming finale auction.

The latest notice is that there were originally two final products, her three potions counted as one, and before the shooting started, another one was added, which is Lan Xingye's special potion, but the news has not spread yet.

The third to last item on the auction is the remote star of the Canaan Empire. The main bidders are people from the Canaan Empire, and they all got the news in advance.

Similar to Yu Yao's prediction, when the price reached close to 12 billion, only a few people were left, including Lan Xingye and the others.

Qu Tong sighed sadly, she couldn't afford this, she didn't have that much money.

Lan Yuanhui and the others must have come prepared. They even opened the window to reveal their identities as members of the Lan family, and politely expressed that they would give face to the Pharmacists Guild.

This trick really worked. Four or five houses also opened their windows and stopped bidding after some business talk.

The remaining room No. 4003 gave up after two rounds of reservations.

Lan Yuanhui glanced at the people below with unruly eyes, waiting for Yu Yao to announce the results.

Yu Yao frowned. The most annoying thing during the auction was the customers who showed off their backgrounds, but she still had to maintain her professionalism as a gold medal auctioneer and started calling out the count.

I thought it was a done deal, but Room 4009, who had been silent before, raised a sign: [One billion one hundred and ninety-five million. 】

Yu Yao's complexion improved.

Lan Yuanhui was not in a very good mood, so he had to increase the price again: [1.2 billion. 】

【Two hundred and five million. 】

[Two hundred and ten million. 】

……

The two of them seemed to be on a par with each other, with five million to five million added on.

【Two hundred and ninety-five million. 】

Gritting his teeth and pressing the button, Lan Yuanhui's face turned gloomy.

After quoting the price, Lan Yuanhui suppressed his temper and shouted to room 4009 opposite: "Mr. in room 4009, can you be so noble as to give this planet to our Pharmacist Guild? I hereby promise you 10 high-level spiritual powers on behalf of the guild." Stabilizing agent.”

As soon as these words came out, many people in the venue immediately became coveted, and those who had just given up felt a little regretful.

If they persist a little longer, maybe they will also have such good benefits.

10 mental potions are free and rare. Who wouldn’t be tempted?

However, room 4009 responded with a cold mechanical voice: [ billion. 】

Lan Yuanhui stared at the glass of room 4009, and anyone could see that he was very angry.

After waiting for Lan Yuanhui and his wife to raise their bid, Yu Yao began to count down: [No. 4009 bids 13 billion, is there anyone else who wants to increase the bid? 】

【One billion three hundred million times. 】

[Two times one billion three hundred million. 】

【One billion three times. 】

The hammer fell: [Congratulations to distinguished guest No. 4009! 】

Lan Yuanhui put on a bad face and closed the window.

Qu Tong stood in front of the window with his arms folded, watching the scene with a smile.

I don’t know if it was taken by Cang Ling Guo or Old Yuan. Although it is very refreshing, it is quite expensive.

If it were her, she would have stopped as early as 1.289 billion.

The main character is an empty-handed white wolf, letting the Apothecary Guild cut the flesh and bleed it.

I let them take the picture, but it was even more uncomfortable than not being taken.

The light came on, it was Old Yuan's, and he said two concise and clear words: [Open the door. 】

As soon as Qu Tong opened the door, Old Yuan rushed in crying.

"Disciple, I will be a pauper after I become a teacher, and I owe hundreds of millions in foreign debts. I am heartbroken!"

Old Yuan rushed towards him, but Qu Tong dodged him.

Old Yuan could only sit down on the sofa, pick up the strawberries on the table and show them off, cursing while showing them off:

"Damn Lan Yinbi, what's wrong with taking pictures of such an expensive planet?"

Then he looked at Qu Tong pitifully: "Good disciple, Master, I am penniless now, you can't ask me for living expenses now."

Qu Tong smiled peacefully and beautifully: "You can sell an aircraft."

"Don't even think about it!" Old Yuan immediately turned his head, looking defensive.

"Then you go and eat dirt."

Old Yuan was troubled and painful.

The cheers outside brought the two of them back from their thoughts.

It turned out that it was Yu Yao who announced that there were four potions tonight that caused a sensation.

In addition, Yu Yao also showed the testing data of two pharmaceuticals.

The data of 95% purity and 96% mental power factor are already excellent.

However, the 100% purity of the silver potion and the 99% mental power factor are completely crushed.

They are all special potions, but anyone who is not stupid knows which one to bid for.

Lan Xingye, Lan Yuanhui, and Lan Jianghong, who was watching the live broadcast of the auction from the distant capital star, were all shocked.

The test data of the silver potion was not announced at the previous auction, and everyone thought it was only on the same level as the pharmacist union's special potion.

The exclamations below got louder and louder, and Yu Yao's bright face was filled with smiles.

Qu Tong and Old Yuan looked at the situation in front of them calmly.

It's not that Old Yuan is not surprised, but he has already been surprised in Luoyixing.

The potion brought by Lan Xingye was auctioned first, with a starting price of 1000 million, and the final price stopped at 1600 million.

Both Lan Yuanhui and Lan Yuanhui were dumbfounded, but the matter was far more than that.

Then the three potions were auctioned in three sessions. The starting price was still 1000 million, but the bidding prices were getting higher and higher each round.

The auction prices were 2500 million, 2500 million and 2800 million respectively.

Among them, 2800 million was for room 4005. Rong Yueqing's room was also bid, but it was not snatched.

Although the special potion is precious, it is also valuable. Normal people will not spend all their wealth to raise the price uncontrollably. I got it this time, but what about next time?

It is easier for people with high-level mental powers to make money than those with low-level mental powers, but they are also more prone to mental riots than others.

Qu Tong is very satisfied with the result.

However, Lan Yuanhui and the others didn't think so. After a whole night of troubles, coupled with the wildly different bidding prices, Lan Yuanhui and Lan Xingye felt so suffocated that their lungs were about to explode with anger.