Chapter 53

He remembered last time when Chen Shaobai left, he said that his goal was the sea of stars.

An Zaiyue didn't care too much because Chen Shaobai's words could only be trusted by half of what he said.

However, An Zaiyue wasn't far from the sea of stars, because the good lord had it in his eyes.

From the moment he entered the main gate of the courtyard, the stars in the good sir's eyes began to slowly circulate.

However, no one would easily pay attention to a cat's eyes. Everyone's attention was focused on the treasure that was about to be moved out.

The auction this time around was only a small scale invitation for celebrities to appraise treasures. It should be to evaluate these items so that the starting price of the auction wouldn't be too low in the future.

In his third year, he was considered one of the most famous people in the city. He had a wide range of connections and seemed to be able to speak with everyone.

However, ever since the battle between the Heavenly Enlightenment Martial Academy and the Mirage World Academy, he and Zhen Zhuang and Bi could be considered to have completely broken apart.

Therefore, this person was still full of grudges and grudges, and had a bit of the chivalry of the martial world.

Since Old Huo had done him a favor, he would repay it.

As for the repaying of gratitude, he would offend anyone who was on good terms with him or anyone he loved, so he would just scram to the side.

"How unlucky."

The third year of high school opened the fan and said, "I didn't feel disgusted looking at Zhen Zhuang Bi in the past, but why do I feel so unlucky looking at her now?"

"It's not necessarily bad luck. Maybe it's luck."

Third Brother said, "Grandpa Du, what do you mean?"

Skinny Du: "No one likes dog shit. It seems pretty disgusting, but don't you guys always say that dog shit gets lucky?"

"Master San, you previously stepped on Zhen Zhuangbi, but today you will definitely be lucky."

The third senior held his fist and said, "That's reasonable!"

However, if others call me grandpa or grandpa, why do you call me grandpa? "

"I finally understand why An Zhan called you Mister Gao."

The third year student laughed heartily. He was open-minded and outgoing. Although he had experienced a lot in the past few years, he was still clean and straightforward.

In his eyes, both An Zeng and Du were adorable little brothers.

In particular, the people who walked the martial arts world loved the people who fought for loyalty.

"Who the hell is the owner of this place? How come he can always get some good stuff?"

Skinny Du asked.

The Third Year of the High School lowered his voice and said, "It's said that the roots of the courtyard are not in the city, but outside."

It was rumoured that it was opened by one of the sixteen kingdoms of Youlan. It was semi-official in nature.

The goal was to prepare the military expenses for the war, which would be equivalent to the collapse of a government official.

Wherever the army passed by, not a single blade of grass grew. Thus, it was not a big deal if good items appeared from time to time.

Furthermore, why did they have to invite people to appraise the items in the yard?

"It's because the army only needs to dig and snatch. They don't know the origins and value of these things."

"Rumor has it that there are many branches of the Merchant House, the largest of which is in the capital of Yan Kingdom."

When the third year of high school spoke with assurance, he had quite a bit of elegance.

"No wonder you always send good things," said Du. "Moreover, you like to send them to the Illusory World, to live in the city."

"I don't care about this place. As long as you have money, it's fine. If you find something else to do, it might just be a ruckus."

The third year nodded, "That's right. In addition, Illusory Realm lives in the city with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. He doesn't have to worry about being unable to sell anything."

As he spoke, many women in beautiful long skirts entered from behind. These women were all so smooth, tall and slim. If they wanted to look good, they needed to have a figure.

They were wearing the same long skirts, and the forks were almost to their thighs, so the bright white of their walk caught everyone's attention.

There were a total of twelve women, all of them smiling as they walked out in two rows.

However, it was obvious that these women did not even move their shoulders slightly when walking. Their bodies were like flat bowls of water, so they were definitely all family practitioners.

It was hard to say if he could cultivate, but he was definitely not a mediocre person in terms of body techniques.

Zhuang Feifei walked out from behind the twelve women with a smile on his face.

"Mister, you're the best treasure in the courtyard."

Someone shouted.

Another fat guy shouted, "Don't judge Mister with money. If Mister can measure it with money, why should I be so envious?"

Zhuang Feifei smiled, she could feel the charm of her smile through the thin veil.

For some reason, she seemed to enjoy wearing a veil.

"I'm here to ask the seniors to appraise the treasures, not to ask them to test me."

Zhuang Feifei bowed slightly: "The good business of the Gathering of the Shang Clan depends on the support of the seniors. Therefore, I hope that everyone will help me more today, and I will do my best in terms of payment."

At this time, Zhen Zhuang Bi pointed her fan at An Ying, "Others are people from the Mirage World who have lived in the city for countless years. How did this little thing manage to sneak in here?"

I say, sir, is the door of your market yard not closed?

"Any cat or dog can crawl in through the crack in the door. Be careful of dirty things crawling in your bed at night."

Zhuang Feifei smiled apologetically at An Chou before saying to Zhen Zhuangbi, "Vice-Principal Zhen, what's wrong with you today? Did you not cool down from your anger just now?"

You don't seem interested in my girl.

Although there was some misunderstanding between Sect Master An and the Vice Principal, it is better for everyone to be on good terms in our compound.

"I invited them, so don't ruin our relationship."

Zhen Zhuang Bi gave a cold snort, "I'm convinced of everyone here's experience in appraising treasures. How can a wet behind the ears kid be on the same level as us?"

Just because he had the name of the Barbarian Sect Leader on his head?

"That kind of little child's play is like a family game. To think that the big sir of the Gathering Merchant House actually took it seriously."

This time, not only were both An Zeng and Du skinny, even Zhuang Feifei's face was a bit ugly.

"Vice Principal Zhen, are you targeting Sect Head An or me?"

She asked in a cold voice.

Zhen Zhuang Bi said, "Of course it's not aimed at the big sir, I just don't like the way I see that little thing."

It's like a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of you, suddenly seeing a pile of dog shit from the inside, how can you eat it all? "

An Zhan smiled. "Vice Principal Zhen is really a person of good character. Normally, when we see dog shit, we wouldn't even think about whether we eat or not."

Zhen Zhuangbi was stunned for a moment, then her face turned angry: "Do you really think I don't dare to touch you?"

"I can still make some decisions in this place."

An Zeng held the cat, the cat cried out to Zhen Zhuang Bi, shaking its neck.

The bronze bell was right there, so Zhen Zhuang Bi was having trouble getting down.

Keep scolding?

He was truly afraid that the bronze bell would be released after a fight over peace. That thing could kill a captive like Ghost Hand Number Nine, and Zhen Zhuangbi was just a little bit away from capturing him right now.

"Hmph."

He sat down and turned his head away.

"So."

The third year reached out to touch the Kindness, "Sometimes, don't talk, what can you say if you can slap your face?"

"This guy, if he sticks his neck out and gets slapped in the face, then he's either a slut or he's a good guy."

When the people present saw that the seniors were clearly standing on the side of the fight, no one was willing to say anything.

After all, they would either offend Zhen Zhuang and Bi or they would offend more than three years of age.

"Okay, okay."

Zhuang Feifei put on a smile again, "Everyone came here to help out of my Juggernaut, they're all here to give me face."

"So today, let's put aside our past prejudices and focus on appraising treasures."

The twelve women in long skirts stepped forward and stood beside each other, pouring tea for everyone.

It was the first time that Skinny Du was taken care of by such a beautiful woman. He was immediately at a loss.

He just sat there with a straight face, not wanting to show his cowardice.

From time to time, the pair of eyes would drift towards her big white legs.

"Don't let your imagination run wild," he said in a low voice. "If you stand up straight, you'll get to Armpit. I'm a child, so why are you so restrained?"

"If I were to stand up like a child and say that Auntie will hug me, would I be beaten up?"

"No, it's just your crotch."

A gust of wind blew past his crotch.

The two of them chatted and laughed merrily, making Zhen Zhuang Bi, who was sitting opposite to them, even more furious.

Zhuang Feifei clapped her hands, and another group of beauties entered, each holding a tray.

The items on the tray didn't seem very big. They were covered by a golden cover, and he didn't know what they were.

Zhuang Feifei smiled and said, "The usual method of appraising treasures is getting bored. Today, the weather is boring, and everyone is a bit impatient. Let's just play a few small games."

Of the first six items, there were all sorts of materials, but their properties were similar, so they were all placed in the same category.

Now, we will test the abilities of these seniors. If we don't open the lid, we can't use the power of our cultivation to perceive it. We can only use the echoes of the lid to determine what material is inside.

"If you win, I have a great gift for you."

This was really a test of experience. Skinny Du anxiously pulled An Xuan over: "Can you do it?"

An Zhan said, "Sure, why not?"

"Don't you remember, we were sleeping in a pool on Nanshan Street, and you could tell if it was a toad or a female toad."

"Shut up, isn't that a joke?"

The third senior held a cup of tea in his hands, and was about to drink to hear what An Chou and the others were saying, but he couldn't help but ask, "This is indeed a rare skill. What do you call a male toad?"

"What do female toads call themselves?"

Skinny Du quickly explained: "It's just us joking. It can't be taken seriously."

Gao An took a sip of his water and said, "Tell me about it. Anyway, it's just for the liveliness."

Du gave a few thin coughs and said, "This … the toad is kengchi kengchi kengya, the female toad is aiya kunya kunya kowhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then the sound of water spraying came one after another.

The water that the third year student had just drunk sprayed out as he coughed violently, "Grandpa Du, can you please focus on the village?"

Skinny Du: "Isn't that what you told me to say …"

Zhuang Feifei also smiled, actually slightly blushing.

The atmosphere eased, and she made a gesture of invitation. "Who will try first?"

We don't have a judge, but we have to abide by the rules. We can't open the door, we can't use the power of our cultivation.

Normal people would not be able to distinguish between the sounds of knocking on the metal cover, but they were all experts in this field, so this shouldn't be difficult.

Each material has a different echo. The sound of the hammer hitting the metal is reflected back, and the object inside is determined to be made of material. Whoever is right will win if they are fast. "

"No matter who goes first, don't be in a hurry to say the answer. Let's write it down and have a look at the last one."

After Zhuang Feifei finished speaking, he let the six women battle ahead, "Let's begin."

More than three seniors clasped their fists towards An Xuan and asked, "Sect Master An, why don't you go first?"

An Zhan laughed, "How could there be any reason for me to go first? Seniors, I'll be the last."

The third year stood up and shook off his clothes. "Alright, I'll go first then. I'll take a walk for everyone."

Skinny Du actually nervously pulled An Zhan's sleeves: "Are you sure you can do it?"

"No matter what, I feel that no one can guess what's inside."

"Shh … Mister Gao, you've started. Don't say anything yet."