Chapter 680 Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng

The middle-aged man was calm on the surface, concealing his inner thoughts, and made a movement, "Please."

So Huang Jiuxi nodded to Mu Xi, and went in with Chu Yue.

Mu Xi also hurriedly took out the invitation letter from his grandfather, which was also purple and gold, and went in with Mu Xing.

Seeing them all go in, Xia Wanying pursed her lips, she was a little embarrassed to take out her crimson invitation letter.

However, thinking of the task her grandfather had given her, she still took out the invitation letter she carried with her, subconsciously raised her chin, "This is my invitation letter."

Not everyone can get the invitation letter of Beicheng Auction, even if it is red, it is also a status symbol.

Unlike the woman just now, who got the invitation letter by selling her body, it's disgusting.

She hates this kind of person the most.

The auction has two floors. There is a high platform in the middle of the first floor, where the auction is held. In front of it are rows of seats marked with serial numbers. Those who get the invitation need to find their own according to the serial number on the invitation. The position, the higher the status in the front.

The middle of the second floor is empty, and private rooms are located around it.

The middle-aged man led Huang Jiuxi and Chu Yue to the most luxurious private room with the best view. This private room is actually not open to the public, it is the exclusive private room of their master, but the master said that this time it is for the most beautiful and unique private room. Women are open.

After Mu Xi came up, she didn't go to her private room, but ran to Huang Jiuqi's side, "Sister, can I share a private room with you?"

"Yes." Huang Jiuqi nodded.

Then a group of people went in.

Mu Xing reluctantly went to the private room belonging to Mu's family. His main role was to protect his young lady.

The people in the other private rooms had already arrived, so they saw Huang Jiuxi and the others, and seeing them walk into the private room that was never open to the public, their jaws dropped in shock.

Who are those people?
How did you get into that private room?

Did they know the owner of the auction?

Almost for a moment, everyone had different ideas in their hearts.

The auction will start soon.

A young man stepped onto the high platform and announced loudly, "Everyone is welcome, and I announce that the auction has officially begun."

"Now, let me explain the first item to you. It is a medicinal herb, Centella asiatica, which can protect against cold and keep warm, and can also prolong life..."

The young man talked a lot, but no one was interested. They are strong in martial arts, and their life expectancy is longer than ordinary people. They don’t need to keep warm. This medicinal herb is rubbish to them, and only those who know medical skills will photograph it Down.

Huang Jiuqi sat lazily on the soft couch, next to him was a pile of food, and when he heard that it was Centella asiatica, he continued to eat.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Mu Xi asked curiously: "Sister, what do you need? I'll help you take a photo. My grandfather said, we can't owe you this favor."

Huang Jiuxi paused slightly with her fingertips. At that time, she only wanted to save the old man. She didn't want to collect money, but she forgot that things that can be solved with money should not be owed favors. Favors are the most difficult thing to pay back. Presumably the old man didn't want to owe her a favor.

Huang Jiuqi sighed slightly, "Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng."

Mu Xi didn't know what Ziyun Dragon Emperor Ginseng was, but she didn't care, she patted her chest, full of confidence, "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely take pictures for you."

Grandpa gave her a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)

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