Chapter 191 A farce
After eating the remaining dried fruits and fruits, Hu Gao, who was as thick as a city wall, naturally threw the empty fruit plate into the arms of the old appraiser. He cleared his throat and continued in a gentle tone: "Who, No. 49. Do you still want to continue bidding?"
The No. 49 bidder, who had already been yelled by Hu Gao, did not respond.
Hu Gao was very satisfied with the result and nodded with a smile.
Mu Jin, who was standing by, couldn't help but stop looking at Hu Gao. Even though there was no one here, he still couldn't help but want to draw a clear line with Hu Gao, and wanted to write the five big words "I don't know him" directly on his face.
Unfortunately, Hu Gao did not have the slightest awareness of embarrassing behavior just now.
"Then who, host, don't be idle, knock the hammer quickly. What's the scientific name of this? Forget it, it doesn't matter what you call it, knock it quickly, knock it quickly! I'm very poor, really poor. If someone bids with me, I will compensate my wife! Hurry up! Be considerate and considerate the mood of the poor! Hey! Then who, why are you still dazed?! I'm still in a hurry to eat! I'm gone for refreshments here, alas... your Jingfang Pavilion service is really..."
The old appraiser who had been stimulated by Hu Gao almost vomited a mouthful of blood. The old appraiser knew that when Hu Gao shouted out, he would inevitably be punished by the superiors after the auction ended. He also knew that if he did not serve this little plague god, and wait for the little plague god to call out something else, he would really be unable to take it away by then...
In sharp contrast to Hu Gao's "high interest" is the anger of the VIP guests in the other nineteen VIP rooms. Without any communication or collusion, these VIPs asked the person in charge of entertaining them which bastard was occupied by the VIP room No. 7.
These waiters smiled bitterly against the anger and spit of the guests, waved their hands repeatedly saying that they didn't know. In their hearts, these waiters also greeted the scum of the whole family of the seventh VIP room.
In fact, these waiters did not know who the person in the seventh VIP room was. In Jingfang Pavilion, the identity of the VIP was strictly protected. They only knew the identity of the guest in the VIP room they were responsible for, and the rest were not within the scope they could know.
At the auction stand, the host worked hard to maintain a professional smile. He has been hosting such an upper-level auction in Jingfang Pavilion for several years, and it was the first time he met such a "VIP".
"The third-level elixir, the Light Featherless Pill, five hundred and one silver crystal square once... five hundred and one silver crystal square twice... five hundred and one silver crystal square three times. The deal was made!"
This time, no one interrupted his hammer. Only VIPs were able to compete with VIPs, but it was obvious that the other nineteen VIP rooms would never bid against the scum in VIP rooms No. 7!
They can't afford to lose this person!
"Congratulations to friends in VIP Room No. 7, you have obtained these six light featherless dust pills. Our Jingfang Pavilion guards will deliver the pills to your hands later." The host bowed slightly to the direction of VIP Room No. 7.
In the ordinary seat, the face of the No. 49 bidder who was killed by Hu Gaoheng's sword had turned into a pig's liver. In order to show off, he did not hesitate to mention the price to 500 silver crystal squares, but the limelight turned into a farce in the end, and he became another clown teased by a clown in the farce.
The same ugly face was also bidder No. 52. After losing to bidder No. 49, he did not completely give up his pursuit of Qingyu Wuchen Pill. This pill was of great help to him, so he had already started to think about off-field methods.
Only when bidder No. 49 left Longwei Castle, he set up an ambush to attack! Kill people and seize things!
Those who can survive in the depths of the Longjia Mountains will not be a kind-hearted person!
But if the person who finally obtained the Light Yu Chen Wudan Pill was the VIP Room, his plan would have to be cancelled. As we all know, being able to enter the VIP Room in Jingfang Pavilion means having wealth far beyond ordinary people. There are only two possibilities to accumulate wealth in places like Longwei Castle—
First, the strength is amazing; second, the power behind it is strong!
No matter which of these two possibilities is not something that a loner like him can afford. Compared with the Qingyu Wuchen Pill, life is more important.
"Then what, I don't need this light-yu Chenwu Pill." Hu Gao's voice came from the VIP Room No. 7 again.
All the VIP guests who had just sat down in the other nineteen VIP rooms stood up in an instant: "What are this guy doing? Isn't he too embarrassed enough to make us?"
The host's expression instantly became extremely awkward, and he asked hesitantly: "What did you say just now in the guest room No. 7? I seem to have heard it awkwardly and didn't understand what you meant."
"I said I don't need it! The unwanted 'no', the unwanted 'need', the unwanted 'need', the unwanted 'need', the combination is 'no', is it clear enough?"
The bidder No. 49 heard Hu Gao's repeated three words "No need", so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't care whether he would cause trouble and cursed: "I'll fuck you! You don't need you to buy anything, you are deliberately disturbing the situation?! Is there anyone who does this?!"
The bidder No. 49's voice was loud enough that he could hear it clearly in the entire auction hall.
Everyone looked at the angry bidder No. 49 with a look of the show, and the people in the ordinary seats insulted the people in the VIP room. This was something that had never happened before. I'm afraid there would be a good show later.
The anger that everyone was expecting did not fall from the seventh VIP room. All that was waiting was Hu Gao's light and casual voice.
"You fuck me? This is very difficult... Look at your little body. If you really see my uncle, I guess my uncle will be more likely to fuck you."
Laughing!
Many people were amused by Hu Gao's words, ignored the blue face of bidder No. 49, and laughed out loud. Some even laughed so hard that they fell from their seats. It was difficult to hold the handrail to restore balance.
The awkward and tense atmosphere at the scene was relieved a lot. The auction host, who just didn't know what he should say, took this opportunity to relax. After the laughter gradually subsided, he said again: "My friend in VIP Room No. 7, Jingfang Pavilion respects all your choices and wishes. But the auction has been completed and you cannot regret it."
"You can't go back on your word? Then do this, please help me give these six pills to that No. 52. I think he seems to need this thing very much."
Hu Gao's unexpected decision made everyone present stunned.
The No. 52 bidder, who was extremely disappointed the moment ago, was as if he was hit by a pie falling from the sky. He was dizzy and asked in disbelief: "You are serious about this?"
"I'm like a lie? Well... I forgot that you can't see me anymore. Oh, it's really a big regret for you to see my honest and simple face. I said I'll give it to you if I give it to you, and if I doubt it, I'll lose it."
As soon as Hu Gao said this, everyone in the auction house had another understanding of the mysterious man in the VIP Room No. 7 - Shameless!
How shameless a person must be to say something like "It's a great regret for you"!
However, the No. 52 bidder was obviously the one who was the one who would not consider whether Hu Gao was shameless at this time.
"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for giving the pill! What do you call me? So that you can have the opportunity to repay the pill in the future."
"My name is Red Scarf." Hu Gao's calm voice came from the VIP Room No. 7.
After hearing this name, the people in the other nineteen VIP rooms also ordered their subordinates to go on their way. Check! Check what the details of this person named Red Scarf is! Or find out if there are any big families with the Red or Red Scarf surnames and big forces!
What they don’t know is that no matter how much manpower and material resources they invest, they may not find the answer they want in their lifetime...
In the VIP room No. 7, Mu Jin, who had not spoken, suddenly laughed and said, "You mentioned your name again. I remember you told me last time that you also have a name called 'Red Scarf'. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a big name given by your parents, right? What does this word mean?"
Hu Gao turned his head and looked at Mu Jin with a serious face.
Mu Jin was a little worried when Hu Gao saw it, and he was nervous: "Did I ask any questions involving his privacy or secrets? Or is the answer to this question related to the major? Damn it! I was so careless! I should have thought about how ordinary people have two names! Brother Hu Gao has two names, so it must have involved some major secrets! I am so stupid! I actually asked such a question!"
As Mu Jin expected, after staring at him for a while, Hu Gao did not give him an answer, but turned his eyes to another place with a "heartfelt concern". Seeing Hu Gao's expression, Mu Jin sighed inwardly, thinking that he had made Brother Hu Gao unhappy, so he could only go back and leave it to his sister to tell him good things. Brother Hu Gao should not give a woman a bad face...
Mu Jin would never have thought that his thoughts at this moment were exactly what Hu Gao really thought...
"Hmph! What red scarf is obviously a mysterious thing! Speaker, shut your mouth!" A disharmonious voice suddenly sounded in the auction hall, and the source was VIP Room No. 6 next to Hu Gao and the others.
Li Du, who was sitting in the VIP Room No. 6, was very annoyed. Seeing that a good auction was turned into a farce by the scum in the VIP Room No. 7, Li Du could no longer help but feel angry and sarcastic!
Scum must have the awareness of being scum! How can one repeatedly embarrass people?
Chapter completed!