Shangguan Qianyu had already walked to the door. He turned around and said lightly: "You chose it yourself!"

Zhou Xingyun said dissatisfiedly: "But did you choose for me?" After thinking about it, he chose for himself. Zhou Xingyun said anxiously: "No, can I choose for you?"

Even if he could ignore the tea that Shangguan Qianyu had sprayed in before, could he ignore that it was something Yan Qingrui had drunk?

If he dared to choose that bowl of soup and drink Yan Qingrui's saliva, he would guarantee that his fate would be worse than washing dishes.

This is simply a pitfall, he only has this hard choice.

Shangguan Qianyu had already walked out of the door, Zhou Xingyun grinned, full of resentment, and was extremely helpless and went to brush the dishes with great helplessness.

If he was outside, he could buy ten sets of gold, so why would he do it?

But this is Shadowless Valley, and a vegetable is worth 100 taels of silver. Who knows what the price of a bowl is?

He has a lot of money, but there are two auctions tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Anything is valuable, and the money cannot be wasted in such a small place.

On the other hand, he would dare to throw away the pot and bowl. What if Yan Qingrui gets angry and doesn’t make delicious food in the future?

The latter is much more serious than the former, so there is no way, so Zhou Xingyun had to roll up his sleeves and helplessly use his hand to sell 100,000 taels of silver for one painting to do something he had never done before.

The middle-aged scholar went down the mountain and felt sorry for the two golden swordfishes in the abyss that he was caught. He thought how delicious the two little bastards would eat at this moment, and felt so nervous.

Little bastard, little bastard, he insists on letting them suffer.

This middle-aged scholar is the old man Tianji. Of course, the old man Tianji was not like this when answering the question. At least he did not look old at all at this moment, which was seriously inconsistent with the old man.

As for what the old man Tianji looks like, perhaps no one can know except Monk Xuyun.

Old Man Tianji went directly to Qiankun Auction.

When Mo Ran saw him, he immediately reported something to him.

This afternoon, someone came to auction with the Feihong Order.

Old Man Tianji was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.

Mo Ran had to say it again, and the old man Tianji's hands trembled, and a cup of hot tea almost poured on his body.

Shooting Feihongling? She actually auctioned the Feihongling that so many people were rushing to buy? Can that thing be estimated by the price?

What kind of bastard did Xuyun find? Was he so bored that he found someone to come to enjoy himself?

This bastard is still very greedy, took away the black card and caught his Linyuan Golden Swordfish?

The old man Tianji's long beards were shaking and shaking, and his beard was getting faster and faster. Suddenly his chin hurt. It turned out that he accidentally pulled off a strand of his beard.

The old man Tianji gritted his teeth, and gritted his teeth. He didn't know whether it was disappointment, heartache, or laughing and crying, and glared and scolded: "Little bastard, don't give her some hardships. She really thinks that the Shadow Valley can be teased by her."

Humph, he will meet this little bastard in person tomorrow.

Didn’t she just rely on Feihong’s order to get the black card again, and is she more confident?

Didn’t she look down on Fei Hongling and want to take it to auction?

In Shadowless Valley, seeing how she uses black cards without Feihong Order?
Chapter completed!