Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

The first exhibit was Zuo Yan's porcelain that looked a bit like a chamber pot. Seeing that the price had doubled several times, it finally fell into the hands of a fat man.

Then came the second exhibit. The auctioneer had a clever mouth, and the item was spoken out of her mouth. It felt like a loss if she didn't buy it.

Zuo Yan listened numbly to the price of tens of millions in their mouths, as if they were offering two biscuits at a morning stall.

During this period, Gu Zheng never participated in the auction, occasionally looked at the auction items, and more often looked at his mobile phone.

Zuo Yan felt a little bored, so he walked around the room for a few steps.

The architectural style of this auction house is more ancient, and a large screen is placed in the direction of the hall, with a picture of pines, cypresses and cranes, which is quite artistic.

You can see the hall downstairs by bypassing the screen, Zuo Yan leans against the pillar and looks down.

Gu Zheng looked up at him, then looked away again.

There are all kinds of people sitting in the hall, without exception, they all look at the things on the booth with eager eyes, and occasionally raise the number plate in their hands to bid for the price.

"Are all these lots from the tomb?"

System: "80.00% are."

Zuo Yan sighed, "When I escaped, I should have touched two things." Anyway, I felt like a multi-millionaire in my dream.

System: "Did no one tell you that there is not even a hair in your tomb?"

Zuo Yan: "What?"

The system looked at him pitifully, "There are no funeral objects in your tomb."

After hearing this, Zuo Yan felt deeply sympathetic for his own body, "I remember my coffin lid is made of jade!"

System: "So you plan to let them carry a coffin lid that weighs several hundred kilograms on their backs when they flee for their lives?"

Zuo Yan: ...

Looking back at Gu Zheng, he once began to suspect that the reason why the other party brought him out was not because of the two people's agreement at the beginning, but because, thief, don't leave empty space.

Tomb robbers are thieves too.

Zuo Yan stood next to the pillar behind the screen, thinking that this would not attract other people's attention.

Little did he know that a pair of eyes had seen him long ago.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of their room, Gu Zheng didn't move, there were only the two of them in the room, Zuo Yan went to open the door with self-knowledge.

There was a gentle-looking man standing outside the door, he looked at Zuo Yan indiscriminately, and walked in.

"A Zheng, why didn't you tell me you were here?"

Zuo Yan smiled at the two girls in cheongsam at the door, then closed the door.

Gu Zheng looked at Mu Wei, put down his phone, and said, "Didn't you go to country C?"

Mu Wei sat opposite him, his eyes dimmed: "I've been back a long time ago, is there any news about your visit this time?"

Gu Zheng nodded, "No, just take a look."

Mu Wei picked up the tea set in front of him and brewed two cups of tea like flowing water, and handed a cup to Gu Zheng, as if casually asked: "I haven't seen you for a few days, have you found a little boyfriend?"

Gu Zheng took a sip of tea and said, "No."

Mu Wei breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Zuo Yan, "I'm Mu Wei, Gu Zheng's friend, hello."

Zuo Yan looked at his outstretched hand and shook it, "He Zhiyang."

Gu Zheng went out to answer a phone call while the two were talking, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit cold.

Zuo Yan leaned on the sofa, looked at the exhibits on the screen, and accepted the scrutiny of the people around him.

Mu Wei looked at the mouth of the person in front of him who hadn't stopped since he came in, and frowned slightly.

"What's your relationship with Gu Zheng?"

With a standard smile on the corner of Zuo Yan's mouth, he looked at him and said, "Friend."

Not really friends at all I would say?

Mu Wei was obviously dissatisfied with his answer, "Friend? What friend?"

Brother, you don’t have a boyfriend if you inquire about the household registration like this!

Zuo Yan looked at him meaningfully, smiled, and said, "A friend who lives together."

Mu Wei shook his hand holding the teacup, and looked at him in disbelief, "You two live together?"

Zuo Yan nodded, yes, yes, they lived together and took a bath together, do you want to hear me tell you together.