Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

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A drop of morning dew accurately hit the boy's eyelashes as soft as crow feathers, and the air was a bit humid, as if it had just rained a little.

With the sound of someone talking in his ear, mixed with other movements, Rong Shu frowned in dissatisfaction in his sleep, turned his face sideways and buried his face in his soft sleeves and continued to sleep.

"Rong Shu."

The boy had no intention of waking up at all.

"...Rong Shu."

Still no answer.

Immediately after the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Rong Shu who was lying on the book rolled down without warning. , this pain seems to be magnified several times.

Some monks around glanced at Rong Shu either in surprise or watching the excitement, but they quickly looked away as the auction was approaching.

Rong Shu fell so physically that tears came out, but when he saw the monks walking around in a hurry, his eyes gradually cleared up. He thought that today was the time for the auction of Rong's family, so he immediately ignored the pain and patted his robe. The dust on the bed followed.

There were dark heads everywhere outside the auction house, Rong Shu relied on his small stature to break through the encirclement and squeeze to the front row.

Then he saw a row of well-dressed monks guarding the entrance of the auction. Before entering the venue, each monk would take out a jade pendant and show it to the guards before being allowed to enter.

Rong Shu, "..."

He made a mistake, he didn't even know that something similar to an admission ticket was needed to enter the venue.

Thinking of this, he pulled a kind-looking monk from the side, and asked politely, "My dear friend, what is that jade card in their hands? Do you have to have that to get in?"

The cultivator looked immature and thought that the other party was a casual cultivator from some remote village. He didn't know the rules of the auction house, and he didn't have a jade token himself. Chatted with someone, "That jade token is the admission certificate for the auction, and it will be sold for a thousand top-grade spirits."

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Rong Shu asked again, "Then can I still buy jade tokens now?"

The monk shook his head, "Every time after the auction is over, I sell the jade badge for the next auction. It has been three years since I can still buy it."

After getting the information he wanted to know, Rong Shu scanned the crowd for a few times before sneaking out and finding a quiet place to contact Jun Ningfei with a jade slip.

Jun Ningfei is smarter than him, and also understands the rules and regulations of the main city better.

After hearing Rong Shu's words, there was a moment of silence over there before saying, "Sorry, I forgot to have an admission certificate to enter the auction."

Rong Shu glanced at the crowd outside the auction, "Then what should I do now?"

Jun Ningfei was a little helpless, "I don't have this either."

Rong Shu saw that Jun Ningfei had no choice but to find a solution by himself. He asked several people, even if his bid was several times higher than the admission certificate, the other party refused to make a move.

He felt that if he continued to ask like this, he might not be able to buy the jade token, and he would be targeted by some wicked monks. It would be bad if he teamed up to snatch him away later.

If it was by robbing, Rong Shu himself had only built a foundation, and he didn't know how many old monsters in the crowd had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. It would be bad if he accidentally gnawed on a hard bone.

So Rong Shu squatted on a tree facing the auction hall hopelessly, watching one monk after another entering the venue with jade plaques.

He scanned the crowd queuing at the door for several times, trying to find someone who looked a little bully from inside, but someone with this financial ability and the ability to protect the jade token for three years must not be weak in their own strength. go.

Rong Shu's body is indeed very talented, but he loses because he is young and has little experience. If he really confronts those old monsters who have lived for many years, he will only suffer.

It wasn't until Rong Shu noticed that a monk was holding a charming beauty in his arms, and after showing an ID card to the guard, he walked in with the beauty.

Rong Shu widened his eyes slightly in surprise, so can he bring his family with him when he enters the venue?

As he thought about it, his big black and white eyes lit up a little. The boy searched in the crowd, and when he saw the one he wanted, he jumped down from the tree without hesitation.

Rong Shu didn't dare to look for monks who looked very old on the outside, not because he was a dog, but because he was afraid that the older he got, the better he would be. He couldn't avoid those old monsters who looked young but had lived for hundreds of years, so he could only avoid them Open those that look old.

Relatively speaking, a young and pampered monk may not have so many eyes. He is not very clever, and it will be bad if he is deceived by the time.

What Rong Shu was looking for was a monk in white with a gentle and handsome appearance. The other party had peach blossom eyes full of affection, but he seemed a bit dull and didn't like to talk. He quietly lined up behind the line. Some monks looked at him He was young and had a good temper, and he jumped in line blatantly. The young man didn't react at all, and he didn't look angry at all.

"This fairy friend." Rong Shu approached the young man with a smile, and whispered, "I will give you a thousand high-grade spirit stones, can you bring me into the venue?"

The young man didn't expect someone to strike up a conversation with him suddenly. He raised his eyes and looked at Rong Shu in surprise. After digesting the meaning of the other party's words, he said, "Don't you have a jade token?"

Rong Shu nodded pitifully, "I didn't buy it before, but I don't want to miss this auction. I can pretend to be your servant. I want to take some important things."

The young man stared at Rong Shu for a while, and just when the young man thought he saw something, the other party suddenly withdrew his gaze, with a warm expression, "Yes."

Rong Shu was overjoyed, and followed the young man peacefully like a real servant.

The young man glanced at Rong Shu, then suddenly raised his hand and cast a spell to replace the finely crafted clothes on the other party's body with a plain gray robe, "The one you wore before was too eye-catching."

Although Rong Shu was originally wearing a simple white robe, as long as he glanced at him, he could tell that the fabric and workmanship were very high-quality.

Rong Shu touched the soft robe on his body, thinking in his heart that it was strange.

When the young man was lined up, the guard obviously knew him, and several of them immediately changed their expressions, and greeted him enthusiastically, "Mr. Bai."

Rong Shu: ...!

Name Bai?

It can't be the Bai family of the three families, right?

Seeing the attitude of the guards towards the young man and the previous title, the rest of the monks obviously thought of going with Rong Shu, and several monks were even a little glad that they didn't go up to jump in line.

After smoothly following the young man into the venue, Rong Shu took out a bag of spirit stones from the Mixu Precept and handed it to the other party through the cover of his sleeves.

The young man didn't refuse, he stretched out a thin white fingertip and hooked the brocade bag in the opponent's hand.

The family members can find a place to sit down, but the servants cannot. Rong Shu can only follow the young man and stand beside him to serve him.

The triennial auction was very lively. Some of the monks present had inquired about what might appear in this auction through their connections, and everyone's faces were full of anticipation.

After all, the Rong family is the second most powerful of the three major families, so the auction items that can be put on the stage must not be far behind.

The auction kicked off amid the whispering among the monks, and the old man on the high platform said a lot of courteous words before announcing the official start of the auction.

Two servants pushed an object covered by a red cloth onto the stage. It looked like a cage, and it was only about the waist height of an adult monk.

After tearing off the red cloth, Rong Shu saw that it was indeed a cage, and a white tiger with different pupils was locked in the cage. It looked like it had been tamed, and lost most of its animal nature, so it could only be kept for play.

The old man said a lot, and all the monks who were not very interested in the white tiger rushed to bid, and the price rose immediately.

It turns out that this white tiger with different pupils has a little blood of the ancient divine beast white tiger. Although it is already very thin, the divine beast blood is not far behind. As long as it can stimulate the awakening of the blood, the white tiger's combat power will directly soar.

Rong Shu was not interested in these auction items, he only hoped that it would be Baikucao's turn soon.

The young man seemed to have nothing special to look at, and sat quietly in the upper seat, watching the frenzied expressions of the monks blankly.

His legs felt a little numb after standing for a long time. Seeing that no one noticed his side, Rong Shu put his hand on the armrest of the young man's seat, and rubbed his numb leg muscles with the other hand.

Fingertips suddenly touched a piece of warm skin, Rong Shu raised his eyes in astonishment, and saw the young man accidentally touched his hand, the other party apologized in a low voice, and then said, "Leg numb?"

Rong Shu thumped his legs, with a smile on his face, "It's fine."

The young man hesitated to speak, but the other party said it was all right, so he couldn't say anything more.

In the middle of the auction, Rong Shu finally saw the Baikucao that he had been thinking about so much, he secretly poked and pushed the young man's hand, "My dear friend, this is what I want to auction."

The young man nodded.

As Rong Shu's accompanying domestic servant, it is natural for him to make quotations. In addition, Baikucao can repair the hidden injuries caused by cultivation, so it is extremely precious. Many monks are just like him. There were only ten paraquat plants participating in the auction, so the price of paraquat quickly rose higher than the previous auction items.

Some monks in the auction house recognized the young man next to Rong Shu. They thought that the other party wanted Baikucao. After quoting the price a few times, seeing Rong Shu's willingness to bid, they knew that the young master of the Bai family was interested in Baikucao. If you must win, you can only grit your teeth and give up.

However, there are still some unsightly people competing with Rong Shu, but they are not as rich as Rong Shu, and when the price rises higher and higher, they can only give up the auction with a look of unwillingness.

In the end, Rong Shu bought ten plants of Baikucao at a sky-high price of [-] million high-grade spirit stones. He clicked some spirit stones in the Ring of Mixu with some pain, and found that there were not enough light spirit stones, so he had to get some spiritual weapons to make up for them. Up is enough.

After capturing what he wanted, Rong Shu was even less enthusiastic about the next one, but when he saw the last auction item, the boy was completely stunned.

It was a pair of exquisitely crafted crystal coffins, and there was water in the coffin, and in the water was lying quietly a beautiful and charming young mermaid.

The other party seemed to be asleep, and seemed to be dead. She was locked in this coffin for people to appreciate her amazing beauty.

Rong Shuren was dumbfounded. It was the first time he saw a real female mermaid. The young man blushed a little. He subconsciously glanced at the young man beside him, wondering if she was attracted by the mermaid.

The young man knocked on the armrest beside the chair, different from the gentleness before, with an almost calm expression in his eyes, "Take her."