The task object always does not follow the routine [Quick Pass]

Chapter 18

It's just this "invitation", who invited it?

Mu Rongcai wanted to ask someone, when he heard the men with swords whispered.

"This Wanbao building is doing this trick again."

"I don't know what baby came out today."

"Why don't you go and have a look, anyway, there's nothing to do at night. And I've heard that the Wanbao Building goes down the river, and it will probably stop at the west port. Since you guys got this invitation, why don't you join us?" Lively, wouldn't it be a disappointment to that beauty."

"That's right, let's go and watch the excitement."

Four or five men met and went away, Murong saw this and quietly followed.

Wanbaolou said it was a building, but in fact it was a painting boat, the one that Murong had seen earlier, it parked at the port domineeringly alone, and cleared away all the surrounding boats that wanted to join in the fun.

In this way, the Wanbao Building is both high-profile and low-key to highlight its power on this wide river——

There are three floors of carved buildings on the upper floor and dark warehouses on the lower floor. This height alone is beyond the reach of other painting boats.Yingying, Yanyan, and Yan all jumped out of it, all of them were beauties, like flowers of various colors in a garden competing for beauty, almost confusing the eyes of all onlookers.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded faintly, and all the beauties began to dance neatly, turning and turning, looking back on tiptoe, frowning and smiling, all of which made people sink and be obsessed.

After finishing the opening, a middle-aged mistress dressed in management came out from the second floor twisting her hips. Although her voice was high-pitched, it was not harsh to the ears of everyone who came to watch the scene.

"Thanks to everyone for coming here. After the opening, it will be the official show of our Wanbao Building. I believe you are no strangers to our Wanbao Building. We are honored to be able to come to Wuwei City to host this annual treasure auction. .I won’t gossip. I’m sorry for the guests who were invited. Please—”

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the invited people from all walks of life used lightness kung fu to land on the second floor lightly like butterflies.And those without martial arts walked slowly onto the boat and entered the first floor.

Mu Rong is on the first floor.He has no interest in showing off.

The hall on the first floor is decorated extravagantly, and the gaudy style is prevalent. Women in thin gauze dresses smile and shuttle back and forth among the dignitaries or dignitaries, and from time to time stick their white, tender and round breasts against each other. Rubbing their arms or something else, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Murong was frightened by the enthusiasm of these women, so he rushed up to the second floor. Seeing the colder attire on the second floor, he realized that he had gone to the wrong place.

The first floor is not used for treasure appraisal and auction, it is only used as the infrastructure for painting boats, that is to say, it is a place for those dignitaries or young people to have fun and recite poems.Here, as long as you have money and power, you can come in.

On the second floor, only those who have received the invitation from the petals can enter.

Although he was stupid at first, Murong's expression didn't change. As the crowd moved forward, he was randomly assigned to various private rooms on the second floor.

The private room is not big, it can even be said to be quite small, it can only accommodate two people, plus a table, it is about three or four square meters.Each private room is separated by a thick red veil, so you can't see each other, but you can hear each other.I don't know what the designer intended.

Murong was lucky enough to occupy a private room, sat alone in front of the railing, put on the mask handed over by the waiter, and looked at the floor calmly.

If there is any special place, there really isn't one here. It is the same as other restaurants, brightly lit, except that there is an extra table with a sword stand on it.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't get to the point. Many grumpy people have already started to curse.Murong also found it strange that it had been nearly half an hour since he came in, and no one in charge had come out to appease or stir up the atmosphere, so if those Jiang Hu people made noise, wouldn't they worry about affecting Wanbaolou's reputation?

Just when Murong was thinking wildly, a familiar whisper came from the left, it was actually Bai Jin!

"What did you bring me here for? It's very boring."

Hearing this, Murong turned his head to see what happened, but unfortunately the veil was quite thick, and he could only see a vague figure.

"Of course I will take you to see the excitement."

"Hey, don't rush to leave, trust me, you won't come here in vain."

Um? !this voice...

It's Siming!

When did the two of them get together?

A certain master expressed shock and anger, and clearly told that little bastard not to get too close to Siming, what's going on now?

Qi Sha is also a teacher!

[311, I want to see them! ]

[Ding, yes, host, as long as you spend 100 points, you can exchange for a pair of see-through glasses!Put on perspective glasses, ignore any obstacles, see what you want to see, listen to what you want to hear, produced by the system space, guarantee in hand, I have the world! ]

Murong twitched the corner of his mouth, with a look of helplessness on his face, every time he heard 311 introducing such nonsense, he wanted to shut its mouth fiercely, but unfortunately it has no entity.

He boldly swiped a hundred, exchanged for perspective glasses, glanced at them twice in his hand, and put them on his nose without a teacher.Well, in fact, he felt that this thing was familiar, and his subconscious mind told him how to use it.

After putting on the glasses, the scene next door gradually became clearer.He guessed right, this is Bai Jin and Si Ming, the two are flirting, Murong swears, he definitely saw the flash of covetousness towards Bai Jin in Si Ming's eyes!

This pervert!

Where are your hands?My Ah Jin's hand is something you can touch!Where are your eyes?You can see my Ajin's white and tender chest!

Murong was so angry that his brain was congested, his chest heaved and heaved, like a small hill, he tried his best to control the urge to beat people desperately, and forced himself to sit down and calm down.

Because, at this time, the person in charge of Wanbao Building finally came out, when several guests had already started fighting regardless of the occasion.

After intervening to mediate the incident, the person in charge—that is, an elder of Wanbaolou, named Wan Lou, who was in charge of auctioning this piece—went up to the red table, beat a small hammer on the table, and controlled atmosphere.

"Please be quiet for a moment, everyone. It is my negligence to make you wait for so long. I hope you will forgive me." Although Wan Lou said this, he continued to speak with a smile on his face without apology: "But the old man believes that in order to It's worth waiting for this rare treasure, everyone."

Saying that, Wan Lou clapped his palms three times, and a few seconds later, he saw four strong men carrying a big dark red box onto the stage, and carefully put it down beside him.

After they retreated, Wan Lou spoke again: "The Wanbao Tower is going to be auctioned this time. I believe everyone should have heard of it. According to legend, it was forged by a master who was good at using souls to forge swords with [-] souls thousands of years ago. , when it was cast, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the situation changed, and after thunder and lightning flashed, two words were left on the sword—”

"Make heaven!"