C27 (1/2)
”Two hundred thousand going once …” The entire hall was silent.
”Two hundred thousand going twice …” The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion. After all, from Dongfang Xiaoran's appearance, she didn't seem like someone who could pay two hundred thousand gold coins. As for the person in question, he leaned against the railing, the corner of his mouth curving into a subtle arc.
”Two hundred thousand going thrice …” Dongfang Xiaoran looked playfully at the Water Cloud Bureau who was pulling the muslin. They were no longer bidding. This was truly boring.
”Deal!” As the hammer's voice faded, the audience looked at her, who was standing by the railing, as if they were all waiting to see if he could hand over the two hundred thousand gold coins. ”Give the Tier 3 Fantasy Pill to our young master, please transfer it to him from backstage.”
Dongfang Xiaoran stood up and thanked Mo Li. Then, she followed the servant to the backstage.
”Master Bai Fan, this is the Tier 3 Fantasy Pill that you just bid for. I wonder where your money is?” The boss smirked as he quietly ordered his subordinates to surround Dongfang Xiaoran.
Naturally, Dongfang Xiaoran saw the boss's actions and smiled coldly. She took out a hundred thousand gold coins from her storage ring and handed it to the boss, ”These are one hundred thousand gold coins. This little brother doesn't have enough money on me. How about we split it in a short period of time?”
Seeing this, the owner nodded his head repeatedly, held the one hundred thousand gold coins and smiled obsequiously. ”Alright, alright, alright, the young master has the final say, but we have to make a written statement. We both have a guarantee for this, don't we?”
Dongfang Xiaoran suppressed the discomfort in her stomach when she saw her boss's greasy smile. Instead of signing the contract, she would pay the remaining 100,000 gold coins in four batches. When the time came, both the goods would be paid. The two of them signed the contract and it took effect immediately.
After receiving the Fantasy Spirit Pill, Dongfang Xiaoran took out one and handed it to Li Luo. As she watched Li Luo consume it, she smiled and asked, ”How do you feel?”
Li Luo tested out the spiritual energy in his body. He felt that the Fantasy spirit pill was like a gurgling stream, slowly pouring into his dantian. He immediately felt that his body was a lot better.
Seeing that Li Luo's complexion had improved, Dongfang Xiaoran turned around and walked towards the door. Not long later, a crisp and slightly smiling female voice entered Li Luo's ears, ”Guard Li Luo, shouldn't you hurry up and catch up?”
Li Luo clenched his fist, and turned to follow.
At the door, Dongfang Xiaoran seemed to see a familiar figure. When she got closer, she saw that it was Di Qingmo still wearing that mask. Wasn't it weird to be walking on the street? She only took a glance at Di Qingmo. If she wanted to meet him in the sound transmission flute, she could do so no matter how she saw him.
She continued forward, leaving Luo Yuan behind her.
”Brother Bai Fan, please wait.” A man called out to her from behind. When he walked up to Dongfang Xiaoran, she noticed that he had a straight back and a noble air to him, so she guessed which rich family's young master he was from.