Chapter 87

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. The monks with great powers are not afraid of the summer heat, but Wenai is so hot that she sticks out her tongue and often goes to a small pool to take a bath. The pool is next to a stone wall, and a handful of waterfalls fall down the stone wall, which is the only way to build this small pool.

Wen AI is short and doesn't dare to go to the middle. She just sits by the pool soaking in water to cool off. She thinks about how the master hasn't come back, what dishes Gu Shu will cook for him today, and Gu Ye

There's nothing to think about.

Wen AI pulled back his thoughts in time, but he still involuntarily picked up the wireless device on his clothes. It was similar to a mobile phone, and communication was very convenient. He thought Gu Yehui would take the opportunity to make a harassing call, but when the bell came, it didn't ring several times.

Wen AI thinks about it carefully. Gu Ye is very mysterious. Unless he comes here on his own initiative, you can't find his trace at ordinary times, and you don't know what he's doing behind his back. He's free and unfettered. The tedious religious affairs are all on Gu Shu. Gu Shu must still be busy in Dongming hall now, but Gu Ye What are you doing now?

Wireless lead all rely on mind control, Wenai thought so trance, the bell started, emitting a faint white light, scared Wenai a hand shaking, almost dropped it into the water. At the same time, a string of crisp jingle came out from the grass nearby, which was very clear in the quiet pool.

In a daze, Wen AI sprang up from the water like a prick. He took his clothes and put them on his body in a hurry. He was so anxious that his hands were shaking. He was angry and yelled: "Gu Ye, you big villain!"

"I just happened to be passing by." Gu Ye walked slowly out of the grass, touched his nose and said, "who thought you were playing here? I didn't mean to."

Wen AI's clothes were in a mess and her face was very red. She was angry or ashamed: "you are hiding it on purpose!"

"Hiding to peep at your bath?" Gu Yele, together with interest, curtsey in the wormwood under the play, "a little bit of a big bird, what good to see."

Wen AI's face was redder. She covered her crotch and turned to leave.

"Ah! How can you be so careless? " Gu Ye picked up the bell on the ground and waved it to his back in his hand. "The wireless lead is here."

Wen AI ran up without looking back and said, "no more!"

"That won't do." Gu Ye quickly moves to the front of Wen AI, squats down and opens his arms to him. Wen AI has no time to brake, and is in his arms. He is held full.

"Let go!" Wen AI waved her little arm and struggled, "you're bullying me! "Scabby treasure!"

Gu Ye was so amused that he couldn't close his mouth. He easily controlled the little things in his arms: "it's wrong for me to cross the road carelessly?"

"You're not even breathing right," Winai said

Gu Ye couldn't laugh or cry: "yes, I'm wrong. I'm manggebao. I shouldn't pass by when you are taking a bath. I want to eat swan meat. It's a big mistake."

Wen AI is the softest. He looks like a little puffer fish in his face. But Gu Ye's low voice and good words coax him. Most of his anger is released and he doesn't struggle any more. He just turns his face aside and doesn't look at people.

Gu Ye continued to admit his mistake: "if you don't remember the villain's life, if the Little Swan flies high and looks far away, don't worry about the ugly lumps on the ground."

Wen AI spilled a groan from the nasal tube, took back his bell and tied it on his body, which was completely deflated.

Gu Ye looked at the obedient little Tang yuan'er, held back the kiss, and said in a soft voice, "elder martial brother, will you make it up to you? Take you to the foot of the mountain? "

In addition to shangqingzong, Wen AI only stayed in Wuai village for two days, but he had never seen the outside world. Of course, he was interested in "where to go?"

Gu Ye helped him to tidy up his messy clothes while answering: "Wanbao building is going to hold an auction. There are many strange things. At that time, you can buy any elder martial brother you like."

Wen AI likes to join in this kind of fun, but he is afraid that Gu Ye will be confused from time to time. He is afraid that he will be bullied back and forth after going out with him, so he said: "then you have to promise me a condition!"

"You said

"Make another pair of bells." "Give it to me before you go down the hill," said Winai

Gu Ye narrowed his eyes: "want to give Gu Shu?"

Wen AI nodded: "if you bully me, I'll ask elder martial brother to help me."

Gu night cut nail cut Railway: "no way."

Wen AI also cut off the railway: "then I won't go."

I don't want to go with you. I can go with others.

Wen AI's abacus was crackling. He ran to the Dongming hall to find Gu Shu. At the door, he met a group of disciples of the medicine Pavilion. Linghui was among them. After greeting, he entered the hall together.

"Xiao Xiao." Gu Shu saw that his younger martial brother, who was mixed up in a crowd, was a little surprised. He personally came down to the hall and pulled him to sit at the top of the hall with him. As if there was no one else, he helped him dial his forehead and asked with a smile, "how did you come here?"

At the bottom, a disciple of medicine Pavilion saw Gu Shu's gentle look and sighed that only the little martial uncle had this ability in the world.

Wen AI doesn't want to disturb Gu Shu's business. He takes a look at the people waiting for his highness: "let them talk first. I don't have anything important."Coincidentally, the disciples of yaoge also came for the auction. There are countless treasures in wanbaolou, and almost extinct medicinal materials appear at every auction. They come to Gu Shu for money.

The first disciple of the medicine Pavilion said, "please don't worry, uncle Gu. The refined pills will contribute part of them to the sect. It won't break the rules."

Gu Shu nodded: "do as you used to do."

"Elder martial brother." "I also want to go to the auction. I just came here to tell you about it," said Wen Aiyi in Gu Shuhuai

Gu Shu frowned: "I really can't leave recently."

Although Wen AI had expected it, she was still disappointed: "it's OK, I can go with Linghui."

The law of the jungle in xiuxianjie, Gu Shu worried about Wen AI's safety: "why don't you let your second elder martial brother accompany you? With him, no one dares to bully you. "

Wen AI's small head immediately shook into a rattle: "I asked, the second elder martial brother said he was very busy."

Gu Shu knew that he had a little conflict with Gu Ye and didn't tear him down.

The disciples of yaoge didn't expect to have the chance to travel with little martial uncle. They immediately actively fought for: "please rest assured, we will try our best to take good care of little martial uncle."

Linghui also said: "little martial uncle is familiar with me. I think I won't be lonely on the way."

In Wen AI's expectant eyes, Gu Shu had to nod his head and agree. He just looked at the jade slips piled up on the table again, and his face rarely showed a trace of irritability: "sorry, I can't accompany you."

Wen AI helped him to open his frown and said, "I know elder martial brother wants to accompany me."

There are more than ten disciples of yaoge who are all above the golden elixir period. But Gu Shu is still not at ease. He has sent four disciples of Jiange to protect him. They are all masters of the spirit transforming period. He can't find anyone to curry favor with.

The disciples of the medicine Pavilion were awed at the sight of such a big battle. Only then did they feel that they had been entrusted by Gu Shu at that time. They had to be on guard all the time to take this baby out. In case of an accident

Now it's too late to regret it. The people in the medicine pavilion are a little relieved to look at the sword Pavilion master behind Wen AI.

Wanbaolou is much larger than what Wenai imagined. It is almost half the size of a football field. Several wide flat jade screens are distributed everywhere, broadcasting the live auction station like TV.

With the stone Gu Shu gave him before he left, Wen AI was eager to sit in the private room on the second floor, listening to the auctioneer's boasting. Fortunately, Ling Hui was a knowledgeable person, and he learned a lot from her.

Wen AI quickly took a fancy to a soul pet, golden foal, with snow-white fur. Only there was a pattern similar to "Fu" on his back. His gentle temperament, dark and watery eyes were rolling, which was particularly pleasing. The starting price was 1000 spirit stones.

Wen AI raised the price by five hundred and five hundred, but it was about to be won by four hundred and five. As a result, a 12 guest was suddenly killed. In Wanbao building, the smaller the number is, the more dignified the guests are. However, Wen AI did not intend to give up, and continued to bid. They went all the way to raise the price to 100000 spirit stones.

The friars can't sit still. Golden sable has no fighting power. It's just a funny thing. Nuns prefer to raise it. Although it's rare, it's worth 3000 spirit stones in the market. This one has captured 100000! The three generations of its ancestors are not worth the price!

"Little martial uncle." Linghui advised, "if you like golden sable, I'll find one for you when you go back."

Looking at the cute Mink on the stage, Wen AI was reluctant to give up, but he still let him go. It's not such a way to spend more money. Moreover, it's Gu Shu's money, and he is reluctant to spend it indiscriminately.

The auctioneer knocked on the golden hammer: "congratulations to the 12th guest for winning the golden sable."

This unpleasantness did not affect Winai's mood. He soon turned his attention to the next piece, which is a pot of icegrass. It is said that he has spiritual sense. When he is unhappy, tiny snowflakes will float around. As a result, the No. 12 guest came to fight for love again. A pot of lingcao with a starting price of 800 was sold, and the final price was 150000 yuan, which was more expensive than many kinds of magic medicine.

Wenai had to grit her teeth and give up.

However, no matter what he did on the 12th, the asshole would follow him, and finally snatched the things at an incredible price. And it's clear that he and his disciples are in the same private room, using the same number plate. Once the door of the private room is closed, no one can see the inside. But when the disciples of the medicine Pavilion pat medicinal materials, No. 12 is as quiet as a chicken. Once he sees something, No. 12 will come out to stir up the game.

Wen AI has been spoiled for several generations. It's the first time that she has encountered such a hard stubble. She is embarrassed by others without hatred and resentment. It's hard to avoid some discomfort in her heart, and she is depressed with her little head down. The sword Pavilion disciple behind him looked at it. It was amazing! Little martial uncle is the treasure of our sword Pavilion. How can people bully him like this? Let alone go back to Gu Shu and ask them, they can't even see him!

"Little martial uncle, wait! I'd like to see which ghost is making trouble! "

"I'll go too!"

Two sword Pavilion disciples went out with their swords, while the other two left to protect Wen AI.

After a short time, they came back. Just now, they were so fierce that they wanted to fight with others. Now, they were very sad and regretful."How's it going?" asked Ivan

One of the disciples of the sword Pavilion laughed awkwardly: "I don't see anyone. According to the rules of Wanbao tower, if the owner doesn't allow me, I can't enter."

Another disciple hesitated and said, "little martial uncle, you can shoot whatever you like. If the 12th is fighting with you Let's not fight with him. It's not necessary. "

"The last piece." On the auction stage, the auctioneer opened the red silk cloth and said, "thousands of silk knot heart sword ear."

Wen AI thought of Gu Shu's sword and looked at the sword in the exhibition panel. He was half angry and half serious and said, "I gave him a whole night. I must take a picture of this sword!"