Super Game Upgrade Summoning System

Li Mufan touched his nose upon hearing this and said with a smile: "I don't know if there is any fate, but maybe she will be able to meet the Ming Wang."

The young man laughed and said nothing.

After chatting for a while, there was a commotion on the third floor. A fat middle-aged man holding a scroll walked to the front desk.

He said loudly: "My surname is He, and I am the owner of this restaurant. Because I am old and have no children, I plan to auction this restaurant and this painting together."

Without saying much, with the help of two maids, he slowly unfolded the portrait.

When everyone saw it, they were shocked, and their eyes were full of stars, and they almost couldn't stand steadily.

"Oh my God, there is such a beautiful woman in this world!"

"Oh my God! This should be a fairy in the sky! How could there be such a woman in the mortal world!"

The young masters shouted one by one, and some of them even had their legs softened and fainted with nosebleeds.

Even women like Princess Duanfu and Xuewei were breathing fast and their faces were red.

Li Mufan was also quite surprised.

He stared at the portrait with wide eyes, and it seemed as if a thunderbolt sounded in his mind!

The vibration of the Ten Thousand Immortals Book in the storage bag explained everything.

"This..."

"Isn't this the Luoshen Picture?"

Luoshen, according to ancient legends, was the wife of He Bo, the water god in charge of Luo River, and a real goddess!

His huge consciousness covered a radius of ten miles, and found that there was nothing unusual, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was determined to get this Luoshen Picture!

It was not until the portrait was rolled up by the maid that everyone woke up from their dreams, staring at Boss He with straight eyebrows and eyes.

If this was not the capital, someone would definitely go up to snatch it.

Boss He calmed down and said loudly: "This portrait was fished out of a river in Haihezhou when my great-grandfather was traveling. This painting is impervious to swords and guns, water and fire, and is definitely a rare treasure!"

"The portrait plus this tavern will start at 100,000 gold coins, and each increase will not be less than 10,000. You can bid now!"

One hundred thousand gold coins are 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, but spirit stones are rare among the people, and gold coins are the currency in circulation.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately shouted loudly: "I'll bid 150,000 gold coins!"

"200,000!"

"300,000!"

"500,000!"

The price soared all the way, and the boss was grinning.

Li Mufan did not participate in the bidding, but quietly waited for the opportunity to appear.

After a while, someone finally lost patience. A young man in a bright yellow gown at the table of civil servants shouted, "What's the point of gold coins!"

"I'll offer 100,000 spirit stones!"

"What!"

The place was silent for a while. Ordinary people don't use spirit stones at all, and many people have never even seen them.

But they all know how precious this thing is. Although one spirit stone is worth ten gold coins, if you take it to some big business houses for exchange, one spirit stone can often be exchanged for more than ten gold coins.

Everyone was impressed by his words, and no one bid any more for a while.

But how could the military generals and young men be convinced?

Wu Feibai, who was dressed in black, shouted: "One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The young man in long gown sneered: "Brother Feibai, can your family afford so much money?"

Wu Feibai retorted: "Why? My father's salary is not less than yours, right?"

"You are allowed to bid?"

The young man in long gown frowned and said angrily: "How dare you compete with me in terms of money?"

"I will offer 150,000!"