He pondered slightly, "Well... the first day you put it on."

"How did you know?!" Feng Linwan had a surprised expression on his face.

Yao Chen smiled brightly and did not answer. Instead, he said: "I was about to be photographed."

Seeing that he refused to answer, Feng Linwan had no choice but to swallow his curiosity, curled his lips, put on his glasses, and heard disturbing sounds in his ears.

"One thousand silver coins!"

"One thousand three hundred!"

Feng Linwan blinked and said into the phone: "Two thousand."

"Two thousand two."

Hey, Tang Muxin?

Feng Linwan's lips curled up slightly and he continued to grab, "Two thousand and five."

"Three thousand."

"Three thousand two!"

"Three thousand and five."

Feng Linwan pursed his lips and said, "Five thousand!"

After pondering for a while, An Qi's voice came, "Seven thousand!"

Feng Linwan was not to be outdone, "Eight thousand silver coins!"

"Okay, okay, I'll let you."

Hearing this voice, Feng Linwan's lips twitched slightly. Didn't those two girls recognize her? They even got into a fight with her. Was that intentional?

"Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price?... Okay, eight thousand once, eight thousand twice, eight thousand three times... It's finalized! This fifth-grade magic garment belongs to VIP No. 5." The voice of the fox auctioneer

Even with a slight smile, it was not difficult to hide his surprise.

This fifth-grade magic clothing is indeed very rare, but considering the strength and reputation of the Tower Academy, it is not difficult to obtain. It is really rare to get eight thousand silver coins at auction. But what surprised her was that in the end, only

There are only two people left fighting. It seems that the people in these two VIP boxes have a good reputation in the college, which makes those students who have always been unruly compromise. I have to ask around when I get back.

Just like that, this fifth-grade magic garment worth eight thousand silver coins fell into Feng Linwan's hands.

Feng Linwan curled his lips as he touched the magic clothing that felt very good in his hand.

Yao Chen saw the joy between her eyebrows and said lightly, "You did it on purpose, right?"

"Huh? What's intentional?" Feng Linwan looked up, his eyes full of confusion.

Yao Chen stared at her deeply for two seconds, then looked away and remained silent.

Feng Linwan snorted silently, lowered his head and looked at the magic clothing.

Well, she admitted that she did do it on purpose.

This magic dress was originally intended to be given to Tang Muxin. Who knew that they would come out to fight for it in the middle of the process? In fact, it was completely okay to give it to them. This way, the price would not be raised so high and it would be a waste of money.

Although she did this because she wanted to give it to Tang Muxin personally, most of it was because of revenge.

Tell him not to tell...

"Hey, you don't feel bad anymore, do you?"

In the end, conscience prevailed, and Feng Linwan raised his eyes again and asked after a few minutes.

She suddenly remembered that because she had Taischel's Lord of the Rings, she was not penniless now. She should be able to collect 8,000 silver coins... Even if she couldn't, she could pay it back slowly, if he felt distressed

if.

Yao Chen raised his eyebrows, feeling amused, "Who do you think I am?"

"Rich man."

He laughed out loud, "Then don't worry about money. Spend it as you like. Even if you want to buy this auction house, I can probably raise enough money."

"So you are really a rich man..." Feng Linwan felt comfortable, with a smile as bright as a flower, and patted him on the shoulder, "Then it's up to you."

“What an honor!”

Feng Linwan laughed even more happily, put the magic cloak into the magic ring, and joked, "Then all my future expenses will be borne by you."

When Yao Chen heard this, he didn't even frown and nodded, "No problem."
Chapter completed!