Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Zhenqing and the others discussed the auction in the evening and finally decided to go because there were herbs to nourish Qiu Bieyi's body today.

Zhenqing sat cross-legged on the sofa in the VIP box, watching the auction under the one-way glass, turning the ring mustard space given by Zhai Li, "Do you like anything?"

Qiu Bieyi was peeling an orange, which was sent by Zhai Ling. "No, does brother have any you like?"

Zhenqing lazily leaned on the sofa: "Not yet, what about you guys?"

Gu Yuan stood in front of the French window, holding a fan in his hand, looking at the auction list projected on the glass: "Wen Sheng can change his sword. The 'Hua Yi' is pretty good. Would you consider it?"

Mu Yao sat back on the sofa, her long skirt falling to the ground, her long white legs crossed, "Think about it, that sword is quite famous, it was made by the head of the Chi family himself, not only is it beautiful, but the starting price is also very attractive."

Wen Sheng is not short of money, and the starting price of 100 million is not expensive, not to mention that it is a very good weapon, but he is not thinking about it now. The matter of Leng Yu cannot be taken immediately, they have to wait, "Okay, it's just right to use the blood of the Temiller family to sharpen the blade."

Lan Yun lowered his head to block Mu Yao's legs. "There is a fan, also made by the Patriarch of the Chi family. It is a top-level weapon just created this year. It is called Baiyu. It is as white as jade and is made of a hundred million year old cold crystal. It is the finale of tonight. The starting price is also 100 million. It is not written on the list. Ayuan, it suits you very well."

"Hmm?" Gu Yuan looked over immediately. "White Jade? It's a nice name. Shouldn't this kind of top-level weapon be auctioned in the capital?"

"I intercepted Bai Yu and Hua Yi." Lan Yun scratched his head. "Last night, I broke into my father's study and intercepted them by force."

Everyone: “........” You learned bad things from Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan gave a thumbs up and said, "Good boy, I'll ask my sister to make spicy crab for you."

Lan Yun had been craving for Sister Gu's spicy crab for a while, but she had been too busy to eat it recently. The boy blinked and said, "I'll have it when I get home!"

"No problem." Gu Yuan perked up and raised his hand to send a message to his sister, "Tell my sister right away."

The medicine used to nourish Qiu Bieyi's body is called silver flower grass, which is a kind of herb that nourishes spiritual power. It is not only good for Qiu Bieyi, but also for Wen Sheng and Ling Jie. This is a thousand-year-old silver flower grass. One silver flower grass can be used to refine thirty pills. Zhen Qing plans to take a picture of it, refine it into pills, and share some with Wen Sheng and Ling Jie.

The starting price is 20 million.

The boy looked at the people holding signs below, and when it was almost time to strike the hammer, he signaled Gu Yuan to raise the price. The boy pressed the button, signaling the assistant below to raise the price.

"The Gu family has 50 million!"

The whole place was silent, not because of the price of the grass, but because of the people in the private room. The sign hanging above it was from the Gu family. They had heard that the young prince and his family had come to Yancheng, and it seemed to be true.

The auctioneer was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Fifty million once, fifty million twice, and fifty million for the last time! Congratulations, No. 14."

Zhenqing leaned on Qiu Bieyi and said, "The price in Yancheng is quite expensive."

"Not bad." Gu Yuan looked at the message on the bracelet, "I have contacted the people in the capital and have taken photos of the silver flower grass there."

Wen Sheng leaned against the French window and looked at the auction below. "Hua Yi is here."

"Lot 30, the sword 'Hua Yi' made by Chi Feng, the master of the weapon-making family Chi family, is ranked third among the top ten famous swords. The starting price is million."

The auctioneer stood on the stage, introducing this famous sword.

Many people came to Yancheng this time to buy this famous sword.

"One hundred and twenty million, Mr. Lu, number 4."

Wen Sheng looked at Gu Yuan: "One hundred and sixty million."

"One hundred and sixty million, Gu family number 14."

"One hundred and eighty million, Mr. Curry number 6."

"One hundred and ninety million, anonymous number 18."

Wen Sheng frowned, "Two hundred million."

"Two hundred million, Gu family number 14."

"Two hundred and twenty million, Mr. Lu, number 4."

"Two hundred and forty million, Mr. Curry, number 6."

"Two hundred and eighty million, anonymous number 18."

Wen Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Lan Yun: "What is Mr. Chi's estimated highest bid?"

The number here has already reached 300 million.

"Four hundred million." Lan Yun bit the orange and thought for a moment: "Mr. Chi estimated the price to be around four hundred million. After all, it is the third-ranked famous sword."

Wen Sheng made a calculation and looked at Gu Yuan, "Let's just go with 400 million."

"Okay." Gu Yuan tapped the sensor button.

"Four hundred million, No. 14, Gu family." There was silence for about ten seconds, and then someone else started bidding again.

"Four hundred and ten million, number 10 of the Temiller family."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at Zhenqing.

The young man was playing chess with Qiu Bieyi. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Raise the price, and then give it to them."

Gu Yuan smiled: "Okay." Anyway, this family is about to disappear, so I can just go through other procedures to get the sword back.

"Four hundred and thirty million, Gu family number 14."

"Four hundred and forty million, number 10 of the Temiller family."

"Four hundred and fifty million, Mr. Lu, number 4."

"Four hundred and sixty million, number 10 of the Temiller family."

Gu Yuan raised an eyebrow, "This Mr. Lu, is it Lu Zixuan? Is he also in Yancheng?"

The price below has already reached 500 million. Wen Sheng smiled and said, "Why is he joining in the fun?"

Zhen Qing made a move, "Tell him not to report it." Upon hearing this, Gu Yuan sent a message to someone.

"Five hundred and twenty million, number 10 of the Temiller family."

The auctioneer looked towards Box No. 10 tremblingly, "Five hundred and twenty million once, five hundred and twenty million twice, and five hundred and twenty million for the last time. Congratulations, No. ."

Gu Yuan was playing with the light screen, watching the surveillance camera of Box No. 10, and swiping the account of the Temile family on the split screen: "The eldest son of the Temile family, he directly spent all the money he brought this time. He will be scolded when he returns, hahahahahaha."

When Qiu Bieyi heard the words "eldest son", he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then made his move.

"What's wrong?" Zhenqing looked at Qiu Bieyi.

The young man held the chess piece in his hand and whispered, "His Deadpool saved me. When I was fifteen, I was locked up by them. It was Ah Yin who sent me food, which saved my life. I don't know where he is now..."

Zhenqing held Qiu Bieyi's hand and looked at the boy playing with the bracelet: "Ayuan, help me check if there is a deadpool named Ayin among the eldest son of the Chatmiller family."

"Okay." Gu Yuan nodded. He moved quickly and found it in no time. The boy stared at the surveillance video on the screen for a few seconds. Before he could react, Wen Sheng covered his eyes. "What a bunch of beasts!"

The scene in the camera was so filthy that Gu Yuan immediately turned off the sound.

"What's wrong?" Qiu Bieyi vaguely heard those voices just now. He was very familiar with those voices. The boy stood up and walked over. Before he could see clearly, he was pulled by Zhenqing and covered his eyes. "Asshole."

"Oh my god!" Mu Yao quickly covered Lan Yun's eyes, "Didn't they say that these are no longer available on the black market?"

"It can't be stopped." Wen Sheng sneered and raised his hand to turn off the video: "There is no way to completely eliminate this kind of thing."

"Brother." Qiu Bieyi said softly, burying his face in Zhenqing's shoulder.

Zhen Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with rage, and his voice was cold as ice, "Check, check for me how many more Deadpools there are like this!"

Two years ago, they conducted a large-scale search of these Deadpools in all the cities adjacent to the capital and found many cubs. All of those children had new homes, but Yancheng was too far away, and Zhenqing and his team had not thought about it at that time. In Qiu Bieyi's previous life, the Zerg had transferred more than a dozen cities, and Zhenqing and his team had repaired them one by one.

(Qiuqiu was pure in her previous life, so this article is about double purity!)

(The species (insects) are different, so it’s impossible.)

Now it was Yancheng's turn, it was the last one, next was the human side. Zhenqing narrowed his eyes, the exchange student procedures on the human side were about to come down, he would have time to play slowly when he got there, Taiyang was his father, he didn't believe that with such a background he couldn't deal with a few small nobles.

"Qiuqiu is fine, brother is here." Zhenqing hugged Qiu Bieyi and patted Qiu Bieyi on the back, "I'll take Qiuqiu back first."

Gu Yuan took Wen Sheng's hand away and held it: "Let's do it together. I feel sick when I hear the word Te Miller now. I will ask my assistant to take the photo of 'Bai Yu'."

Mu Yao pulled Lan Yun and looked the boy up and down, then bit his face and said, "Come on, baby, let me wash my eyes."

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The boy's cold brown hair was spread on the bed. He was sleeping on his side next to Zhenqing, breathing steadily, his little finger hooked with Zhenqing's little finger.

Zhenqing stopped singing when he saw that the boy had fallen asleep. This was the song that the gods often sang to them. The melody was soft and very suitable as a lullaby.

He leaned on the bed and looked down at the boy's sleepy eyes. Zhenqing reached out to touch Qiu Bieyi's hair, "Good night."