The self-salvation of fast-piercing cannon fodder

The seats at the venue were all arranged in advance, Han Xing dragged Qiming to the first row, and sat down in front of everyone's amazed eyes.The people sitting next to the two greeted Han Xing politely, and Han Xing nodded indifferently as a response. Those people somewhat understood Han Xing's temper, and were accustomed to his indifference, but they were all guessing Qiming in their hearts. identity of.

Qiming naturally sat in his seat, calmly letting others look at him, and accompanied Han Xing to the auction today out of interest, and because he was too boring in the hospital.He doesn't ask for anything from others, and he doesn't have much desire for money and power, so he sits beside Han Xing very calmly and calmly.

The people present, no matter they are men or women, will involuntarily look at Han Xing and Qiming in the front row, one black and one white, one cold and one warm, with the same exquisite facial features, the same slender figure, sitting there elegantly like a noble prince.

Sensing the gazes of the people around him, Han Xing couldn't help but frowned, as if his vinegar pot had been knocked over in his heart, it was sour.Looking at the dazzling Qiming beside him, if he is not dressed up normally, he is the moon at night, although it will give people light and warmth, it is not dazzling.Now he who is dressed up to attend is like the sun at noon in summer, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it, but at the same time can't help peeping.

"Brother, why don't you put on the mask." Han Xing whispered in Qiming's ear.

Qiming asked a little strangely: "Wouldn't it be rude to wear a mask on this occasion?"

Han Xing pouted aggrievedly, squeezed Qiming's hand secretly, and said, "Look at the way they look at you, I wish they could eat you!"

A Douding: It smells so strong, it must be that kind of old vinegar!

Qiming patted his outstretched hand amusedly, and said disapprovingly: "A person's appearance is born to be seen by others, and I don't care what you are afraid of! Come on, the auction will start soon."

"I just don't want others to see it!" Han Xing murmured softly.

As soon as Han Xing finished speaking, the host on the stage said with a smile: "Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in this charity auction. The items in this auction are all donated by everyone present. All the proceeds from the auction will be donated to impoverished mountainous areas. They will be used to build Hope Primary Schools.”

The host paused for a while, and the people in the audience applauded politely. After the applause stopped, the host said: "The album of this auction is on the small table next to you. Those who are interested can browse it first. A moment. I will stop here for the gossip, I know that you are all busy people, so I will not waste your time, and now I announce the official start of the auction."

Qiming reached for the auction album on the table, and asked casually, "Xiao Xing, what is the auction that your Han family brought?"

Han Xing withdrew his gaze from the auction items displayed on the stage, looked at Qiming who was carefully flipping through the album, and replied, "A dagger."

"Dagger?" Qiming looked at Han Xing in surprise, and asked curiously, "I thought you would buy some gold, silver, jade, or calligraphy and paintings for auction, but I didn't expect to take weapons. Is there anything special about this dagger?"

Qiming said while flipping through the album in his hand, he wanted to find the information about the dagger.

"The dagger is made of cold iron. It is very sharp. It can be said to cut iron like mud. It has a history of about 100 years." Han Xing explained.

"Wow, this dagger is so beautiful!" Qiming finally found the dagger at the end of the album. The dagger in the photo is cold and radiant, with complicated patterns on the handle and a thumb-sized red gemstone inlaid on it. Take a closer look at the dagger. The pattern on the top is actually two golden dragons, opening their mouths to compete for the red gemstone above, which is actually a pattern of two dragons playing with a pearl.

Han Xing saw the interest in Qiming's eyes and asked, "Brother, do you like this?"

Qiming replied naturally: "I like it. It can be used for self-defense, and it is so pleasing to the eye. Anyone who sees it should like it. Look at the pattern on its handle. It is not only the pattern of two dragons playing with beads, but also the two dragons. They are all five-clawed golden dragons, the origin of this dagger should not be simple, it has something to do with the royal family in all likelihood, right?"

Han Xing nodded appreciatively and said, "I didn't expect you to know this. You're right, this dagger is a personal belonging of the last emperor."

Qiming opened his mouth in surprise, and asked strangely, "Why are you auctioning such a precious thing?"

"Grandpa said that no matter how beautiful a weapon is, it is still a weapon. The body is full of evil spirits, not to mention that it was stained with blood when I was attacked last time. I am weak, so I simply donated it. However, if you like it, I will give it to you again." Take it back and give it to you." Han Xing explained.

This understatement, this casual tone, seems to say "I don't like the taste of this lollipop, I will give it to you", so that those who are struggling at the bottom will hear it and be pissed off.

"Is this the dagger you used last time?" Qiming asked with a strange expression.

Han Xing nodded and said: "Well, it was originally used for self-defense. If it wasn't stained with blood, I wouldn't use it for auction. But my brother is in good health and has a strong yang energy. The evil spirit above should not be harmful to my brother. Take it with you. Self-defense is quite appropriate."

Qiming was a little hesitant. He took an onlooker attitude towards everything because he knew he didn't belong here, and no matter how much he got, he couldn't take it with him. to grab.But he really liked this dagger, just when he was hesitating whether to buy it, he heard Han Xing's cold voice: "20."

Qiming raised his head in surprise and looked at the exhibits on the stage. He wanted to see what could interest Han Xing.There is another large screen on the booth, on which is the enlarged image of the lot.The lot on the screen is a pair of sapphire earrings. The crystal clear sapphires emit a dazzling blue light under the light.The sapphire is in the shape of a teardrop and is surrounded by white gold. The style is simple but pleasing to the eye.

Qiming looked at Qiming and blinked, jokingly said: "It seems that our Xiaoxing has a sweetheart, and he has started to buy jewelry, which girl is she, is she pretty, do you have any photos for me? "

Looking at the smiling Qiming, Han Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Why did he fall in love with such a person? He felt powerless even with a low EQ. What else could he do? What's the matter with being able to change someone, I can only grit my teeth and admit it.

"Brother, this is for you." Han Xing said helplessly.

"I don't want it! I'm a big man who wears jewelry, and I won't be laughed to death when I go out."

"Brother, this is men's jewelry, not women's jewelry."

While the two were talking, the host had already announced that the lot was won by Han Xing. In fact, when Han Xing bid, everyone present had a tacit understanding and no one would bid again. The host naturally understood what they were thinking, and did not repeat , after shouting symbolically three times, the decision was made directly.