Chapter 109

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, it was a little overcast, windy and cold, and the occasional rays of light from the flowing clouds were still not warm.

Many shops on the streets have opened, and the whole Yanhuang city is almost still shrouded in the atmosphere of the new year.

There were not many pedestrians on the street. Chu Mo's carriage walked on Qingshi road at a fast speed.

Miaoyi Niang and Chu Yan sat opposite Chu mo. Looking at Chu Mo outside through the carriage window, Miaoyi Niang couldn't help laughing and said, "do you think the carriage is still good with windows?"

Chu Mo returned to his senses, smiled and said, "how to say, in fact, the carriage without windows is also good. Although I can't see the outside, I can't see me outside either."

Miaoyi Niang was stunned, and then laughed, "unreasonable."

Chu Yan whispered aside, "young master, are you taking us to the auction house to gain insight?"

Chu Mo said with a wry smile, "I haven't been to the auction house either. My family used to be very poor. These three words of the auction house are enough to scare me away. How dare I go there? So today is also my first time. I don't think I'm still in the Spring Festival now. I'll take you out to relax."

Miaoyi Niang smiled softly, "my young master knows that he loves you."

Chu Rouge's face was slightly red, and his eyes looked at Chu Mo with some curiosity: "didn't you grow up in the general's house since childhood? How could you be poor?"

"The general's mansion must be very rich?" Chu Mo asked back.

Chu Yan thought for a while and said, "in my mind, the general's house, even if it is not rich, is not poor. But seeing those houses in the house, I believe the childe's words. But why?"

Miaoyi Niang said aside, "your childe's grandfather is a good man. Although he is a general and his salary is not low, every year, except for the point of supporting his family, almost all the rest... Are secretly given to the military families who died on the battlefield."

"Ah, it's so disrespectful." Chu Yan's face. With a somewhat shocking color.

Anyone can do good deeds, but there are really not many people who can do such a thing as general fan Lao. Such people, whether you know them or not, don't even need to meet them. As long as you hear about his actions, you will be awed.

Chu Mo looked out along the window of the carriage. Occasionally, he could see several naughty children with runny noses. Still running wild outside, or setting off firecrackers.

It is peaceful, peaceful, peaceful and cheerful here. This is his home, where he needs to guard!

This has nothing to do with the emperor or anyone.

It only belongs to Chu Mo himself, and the persistence at the bottom of his heart. From the teachings of the old general from childhood.

Fengyun auction house, the largest auction house in Yanhuang City, is a two-story building more than ten feet high.

The wall is a large piece of bluestone, which looks magnificent and simple. The roof is steep and steep, and the four corners are light and cocked, exquisite and exquisite, with extraordinary momentum.

Above the gate. A huge stone plaque engraved with five embossed characters of Fengyun auction house!

It is said that Fengyun auction house has a history of more than 1000 years, which is longer than the founding of Xia. There is also the shadow of the sect behind it, which has always stood here. Never wavered.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the auction house. At this time, there were a large number of carriages and horses gathered here. heavy traffic on the street. Very prosperous, but not noisy.

Many people wear large hats to cover their faces. Some people wear black cloaks with hats and hide their faces in their hats. Some people simply wear masks or veils.

In short, most people here don't want to be known by others.

Chu Mo looked at this scene through the window of the carriage, a little silly, and said, "it seems that we don't have any cover up..."

Miaoyi Niang took out two veils from her arms, handed one to Chu Yan, and smiled at Chu Mo with a smile: "young master, it's yourself."

"..." Chu Mo was covered with black lines.

At this time, Miaoyi Niang took out a smiling face mask, handed it to Chu Mo and said, "I knew you wouldn't think of this."

"Why?" Chu Mo was a little confused.

He is smart, even in some ways, like a demon. But after all, he is just a 14-year-old boy. He can't have the corresponding experience of things he hasn't experienced.

Miaoyi Niang said, "if you take a treasure here, it happens that others also want it. If your identity is exposed, then there will be a lot of trouble. Hide your identity and leave the auction house. Who knows who you are?"

Chu Mo suddenly realized: "I see!"

Said, took Miaoyi Niang to prepare this smiling face mask for him, and then murmured, "I'm the room that Xia Jing prepared for me. Then, even if I wear the mask, for Xia Jing, my identity... Isn't it still not a secret?"

Miaoyi nodded and said, "otherwise, we'll just sit in the hall."

Chu Mo thought, "well, anyway, we're not going to buy anything, just sit in the hall."

Chu Mo said, and began to change his body shape according to the skill of changing looks handed over by the demon king.

Before entering the bone refining period, it was still difficult to change his body shape through this skill, but now, for Chu Mo, it was simply easy to change his physical characteristics.

Chu Mo's body heard a sound of clicking. Miaoyi Niang and Chu Yan both looked at Chu Mo with some doubts.

After getting off the carriage, the two women suddenly found that Chu Mo's height... Was half a head taller than before, and his body shape was completely different from the previous thin body. It's like a different person. Now Chu Mo is more like an adult.

Wearing a small face mask gives people a feeling of some evil spirit.

Miaoyi Niang and Chu Yan were stunned, and their hearts were extremely shocked. Fortunately, I didn't ask it on the spot.

If you want to enter Fengyun auction house, you must have an invitation. Otherwise, even if you are the prince, you will be rejected. In order to protect the privacy of guests, all invitations of Fengyun auction house are standard.

After showing the invitation, Chu Mo took two women and Shi Shi ran walked in. As soon as I entered the door, a feeling of emptiness came to my face.

Where they stand, down the road, are rows of seats, and there is a number plate on each seat. If you want to shoot something, just raise this number plate.

In the middle of the auction house, a huge chandelier hung from the ceiling, illuminating the whole auction house. The whole second floor is a circle of private rooms, a total of 21, which are divided into three grades of 'heaven, earth and people', with seven private rooms in each grade. It has always been the territory of adults and objects.

This time, Xia Jing originally arranged Chu Mo in room 7 on the second floor, but he didn't go up because he didn't want to expose himself.

Chu Mo took two women and sat down casually in a few corners at the top of the back.

Then, looking at a large number of people, began to fish in.

The hall on the first floor, which can accommodate more than 1000 people, soon had more than 500 people seated.

And now... It's not time to close the door.

Although the whole hall was noisy, it was not messy. People gathered in twos and threes to whisper. Although many people wear masks or hats on their faces, they obviously exude a breath different from ordinary people.

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked Miaoyi Niang softly, "usually there are many sect members in this auction house?" (to be continued...)