"...A very good pot lid."
Pot lid...
Lid...
In the owner's room, the muscles on Prince Snow Star's face sometimes twitched and sometimes stiffened.
He slowly turned his neck and looked at Ning Liu with a look that looked at a monster, and then at his imperial brother.
Emperor Xue Ye's expression control was obviously better than that of his younger brother, but the slightly trembling corners of his mouth and the fingers that were almost pinched into the armrests still exposed his inner fluctuations.
He has lived for such a long time, experienced palace coups, and witnessed the rise and fall of many forces. He thinks that his character has been tempered as well as before.
But today, someone threw a ten-year-old pangolin's back carapace into the well and splashed water on his face.
Compared to the dead silence in the private room, after a brief silence below the auction house, a burst of earth-shattering laughter instantly erupted.
"Hahahaha! Pot lid! Did I hear you right? Liulitian sells kitchenware now?"
"Ten-year pangolin? Oh my God, is this thing a soul beast? The local dog in my backyard can fight it for 300 rounds!"
"Don't tell me, Miss Doudou is right, it's very hard! Last time at the treasure exchange, I bought the skin of a century-old iron boar and went back to make a leather armor for my son. It's invulnerable!"
A rugged man shouted loudly.
Someone next to me immediately said, "Forget it."
The venue was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, with all kinds of teasing and joking happening one after another. There was no anger at all because of the “shabby” nature of the auction items.
· Doudou on the stage still maintained a sweet smile and turned a deaf ear to the teasing below. He was obviously used to this kind of scene.
"Okay, everyone, all joking."
She cleared her throat and tapped her jade finger, "The starting price is one gold soul coin! Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than one gold soul coin!"
One gold soul coin!
The whole audience laughed even more.
"I'll give you two gold soul coins! Buy them back and use them as shields, maybe they can really block them!"
"I'll give you five! This diamond-shaped check pattern is quite unique, and it would be good to hang on the wall as a decoration!"
"Ten gold soul coins! I'm short of a pot lid recently!"
The price keeps rising in the atmosphere of laughter and laughter. It is more like a large-scale cheering game than a bidding.
In the private room, Prince Xue Xing coughed twice in embarrassment, trying to save some face for Ning Liu:
"Brother, you see, this is the charm of Liulitian...the atmosphere, the atmosphere is particularly good! Yes, it is the atmosphere!"
Emperor Xue Ye said "hmm" expressionlessly, looking down quietly.
In the end, this "very good pot lid" was bought by a wealthy businessman for a price of one hundred gold soul coins, and the audience burst into kind applause and laughter, as if he had accomplished an amazing feat.
At the right time, a voice that only he could hear sounded in Ning Liu's mind.
【Ding! It was detected that the host sold the "Ten-Year Pangolin Carapace" and a hundredfold return was triggered. Congratulations to the host for receiving 10,000 gold soul coins. 】
Ningliu's face remained as usual, but he was somewhat speechless in his heart.
"Brother, don't worry."
Prince Xuexing saw the end of the first auction, hurriedly came over and lowered his voice.
"This is called the opening lottery, just for fun! To liven up the atmosphere! The second one, the second lot will definitely be different!"
Emperor Xue Ye did not comment, just picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if he wanted to use the temperature of the tea to calm his dazed mood.
Sure enough, Doudou on the table quickly removed the pot lid, and another waiter brought the second tray.
"Thank you for your enthusiasm!" Doudou's voice sounded again, full of passion, "Now, let's take a look at the second lot!"
The red cloth was lifted.
A sword, lying quietly on the tray.
The sword body is gray and covered with rust, and there are several gaps on the blade. The rope on the hilt has long been decayed, and it looks like it was picked out of a garbage dump.
The whole place was quiet again.
In the private room, Prince Snow Star’s chest that had just been puffed up slowly collapsed again.
Just listen to Doudou use her magnetic voice to introduce affectionately: "This is an ordinary iron sword!"
Someone in the audience spit out the wine they just drank.
“But!” Doudou changed the topic and emphasized his tone.
"It is not ordinary! It once followed a great soul master and killed...a ten-year-old soul beast!"
After a brief pause, she added: "Later, the soul master changed to a better weapon. So he sold this sword full of glory to us, Liu Litian.”
"My God, the iron sword that has killed ten years of spirit beasts! What an honor this must be!"
"It's over. I think my chef's kitchen knife can be auctioned. It even cut the meat of a century-old three-eyed pig yesterday!"
Emperor Xueye put down his tea cup, with a hint of... curiosity in his eyes. He began to feel that this matter might not be that simple, or that Ning Liu's brain circuit was indeed different from ordinary people.
In the end, this "Iron Sword Full of Glory" was also sold for one hundred gold soul coins.
In Ning Liu's mind, the system notification sounded again.
【Ding! It was detected that the host had sold the "iron sword that killed a ten-year-old soul beast" and a hundredfold return was triggered. Congratulations to the host for getting 10,000 gold soul coins. 】
Ning Liu picked up the teacup and hid the weird smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Doudou! The third one! The third one should be something real!"
Someone in the audience began to urge, "If you bring something like this out again, we will overturn the table!"
"That's it! I'm wearing my pants. All... Bah, I've got all the money, and you're just going to show me this?"
"Please be patient."
Doudou winked playfully, "Surprises always come inadvertently. The next third lot is naturally different."
This time, what the waiter brought was an exquisite rosewood box.
Everyone held their breath. Even Prince Snow Star cheered up again and looked down.
The box was opened, and inside was a handful of incense sticks wrapped in brocade. It was dark in color and exuded a faint smell of vegetation.
"This thing is called 'Soothing Incense'." Doudou introduced, "It is made from a variety of rare mortal plants and trees, mixed according to ancient methods. After being lit, its aroma has a miraculous effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, and has a remarkable effect on ordinary people. As for soul masters..."
She paused and showed a meaningful smile.
“Better than nothing, but at least it will give you a good night’s sleep.”
The audience immediately burst into disappointed boos.
"After working on it for a long time, it's still useless!"
"It's different, this is so different! From a pot lid to a mosquito coil, it's a great improvement!"
"It's better than nothing to be a soul master? Then why sell it? Who will buy it?"
However, in the midst of the noise, a slightly hoarse male voice suddenly sounded, drowning out the surrounding discussions.
"Who says it's useless? I want this thing!"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man with sunken eyes and a haggard look standing up in a corner.
The people around him subconsciously moved away from him and whispered.
"It's "Night Owl" Wang San, why is he here?"
"His martial spirit is so energetic that his eyes light up at night, and he can't sleep at all. As time goes by, people will go crazy."
"Yes, it is said that many methods have been tried. It’s useless, for him, getting a good sleep is more important than anything else. This Anshenxiang is really a treasure to him!”
The man known as “Night Owl” Wang San ignored the comments around him and just stared at Anshenxiang on the stage, his eyes full of longing.
Doudou smiled, as if he had expected this scene: "Anshenxiang, starting price, one hundred gold soul coins!"
"Eight hundred gold soul coins!" Wang San directly shouted out a high price, showing his determination to win.
Those who originally wanted to join in the booing, saw his appearance and closed their mouths in a wise manner.
After all, no one is willing to offend a soul master who seems to be mentally disturbed for something that is of no use to him.
In the end, Wang San bought this handful of soothing incense for eight hundred gold soul coins. He paid the money, got the item on the spot, and carefully put it into his arms, as if it was not a handful of incense but a life-saving elixir.
In the private room, Emperor Xueye looked at this scene with a flash of understanding in his eyes.
He seemed to... somewhat understand the meaning of this auction.
Everything has its price, only those who need it?
And in Ning Liu's mind, the voice of the system came again, but this time, the content of the reward made his expression freeze.
【Ding! It is detected that the host has sold "Anshen Incense", which triggers a hundredfold return. Congratulations to the host for getting a bottle of Smiling Banbu Dian! 】
: There is no need for soul power to activate the medicine. After taking it, you are not allowed to walk, run, or laugh within a day. Otherwise, the blood will flow backwards and the meridians will burst and die. 】
Ningliu: "..."