In the flower-filled room, there is a tea table. A young boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing an improved ancient costume, is sitting behind the table making tea.
The aroma of tea comes to my face, with a spiritual energy, good tea.
The tea that Jiu Motoko drank in Heaven was a little worse than this, which shows that this young man is a rich man.
"Please sit down." The boy poured two cups of tea and placed one of them opposite.
Jiu Yuanzi sat down opposite him, took a sip of tea, and praised: "Your Excellency, this tea is good. The aroma is a bit like the Luyuan strain, but there are some slight differences."
She snapped her fingers, and the aroma of tea floating in the room changed slightly. It was the aroma of authentic Luyuanzhu tea.
Even though she didn't usually drink such good spiritual tea, no one would stop her from smelling it. It was easy to simulate the original fragrance.
The change in the fragrance of tea made the young man stunned for a moment. He looked at the female monster in front of him and smiled.
He put his hand on the table, and after the spiritual power fluctuated, a pure black card appeared.
"Your Excellency, please show me your Demon Residence Certificate. The customer card can only be used for special purposes and requires registration." The young man said with a smile.
It's so simple, just smell the authentic tea fragrance from Tianting and get the customer card?
Jiu Yuanzi took out the demon residence certificate and pushed it in front of him.
The young man picked up the demon residence certificate, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Jiu Yao Jiu Motoko is really a good demon. In Jiu Qiong, the lower palace, he is a small director of this auction house, and he is currently responsible for handling customer cards."
He traced his fingers on the black card, and golden lines appeared, forming a complicated pattern, which seemed to contain identity information that only Diyi Auction House could understand.
"As a wine demon, do you know the taste of Jade Wine?" Gong Jiuqiong said casually.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't think much about it. She was just a low-level fairy. She had no enemies in the mortal world. She had already suffered the punishment from heaven and was now a free woman who had not offended anyone.
She frowned and thought for a while and said: "There is only the aroma of wine, but the taste cannot be changed."
As she spoke, she snapped her fingers again, and the aroma of tea in the cup suddenly turned into the aroma of wine.
The aroma of the jade wine is charming and lasts for three days without losing its flavor. It is a rare wine that can be tasted even in the jade banquet of the Immortal Family.
Gong Jiuqiong took a deep breath, inhaling all the aroma of the wine into his body, squinting his eyes for a moment to reflect, and then opened his eyes.
He tapped his finger on the customer card and said: "Your Excellency is really interesting. I will give you a 20% discount. You can take photos of anything you want, as long as you can afford the price."
"This 20% discount not only covers your purchases, but also includes sales. We will also give you a 20% discount on the handling fees for the items you send for auction."
Gong Jiuqiong pushed the prepared card and demon residence certificate over, and asked with a smile: "Do you have anything to auction when you come here this time?"
Jiu Yuanzi asked tentatively: "Rice mushroom sauce and Shengxian rice should not be auctioned, right?"
"It's really not possible, but is there anything you want?" Gong Jiuqiong was very sorry. He really wanted to give this little fairy something good, but she couldn't get anything good.
Jiu Yuanzi took out his mobile phone and said: "Lingyin, if there is a Lingyin auction, please call me."
Gong Jiuqiong agreed wholeheartedly and even wrote down her phone number, "No problem, but not in the near future. The spirit guide that was auctioned three days ago still has several opportunities to enter the dojo. He will not consider the next one until the dojo is over. lots of auctions.”
"If you are willing, we can introduce a customer with spiritual guidance but low cultivation and strength, and buy a spiritual guidance parking space from him to enter the dojo."
"I think with your strength, there will be no problem in earning enough spiritual objects or money for the next auction of spirit guides."
Jiu Yuanzi felt that the kind of customers he was talking about were probably Mr. Ning.
What a tragedy, being used as a favor by the auction house.
"I myself have a spiritual guide from Nuwa Ding, but I don't plan to sell parking spaces. There are too many people to take care of." She declined the recommendation and did not hide the fact that she had a spiritual guide.
Jiu Yuanzi's consciousness told her that the staff at Diyi Auction House could be trusted.
Of course, maybe it was just the monk in front of her who was powerful enough to influence her will.
This young man, who looked to be only in his teens, was a human being, a monk.
Jiu Yuanzi couldn't tell how high his cultivation level was, he just felt it was unfathomable.
The great sage is here, but perhaps he cannot see his strength, and wonders how long he has lived.
Under the skin of this young man, there may be a powerful demon.
"The spirit guide of Nuwa Cauldron...? Then around 10 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, the second dojo will be opened. We will notify the customers who have photographed the spirit guide one day in advance, but you have not been our customer before, so I quietly I’ll tell you first.”
Gong Jiuqiong lowered his voice and spoke carefully. Even though there was no other person in the room, his words could not be transmitted at all, and he had to deliberately create some drama.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him doubtfully, received the demon residence certificate and customer card in his hand, and then said: "I think you seem to be very nice to me. Do you have any intentions?"
"Because you have a special status and are more valuable than wild monsters, you are a high-quality customer of our auction house." Gong Jiuqiong explained bluntly.
"Your aura should be that of a demon immortal. You made a mistake and had your immortal bones extracted from you by the Heavenly Court and turned into a demon."
"How can a visitor from heaven be comparable to monsters in the world?" He directly stated the identity of Jiu Yuanzi, and it was extremely accurate.
Jiu Motoko pursed her lips. Director Diyi across from her was too accurate, but she wasn't too surprised.
She couldn't see through the other person's cultivation, so it was normal for the other person to be able to see through her original identity as an immortal.
It's not something to show off to others, and there's no need to be secretive. Who can guarantee that you won't be unlucky in your life, it's just a temporary frustration.
Jiu Yuanzi tilted his head and thought for a while, finally agreeing with his statement.
Gong Jiuqiong smiled and said, "I hope you can have fun today."
"Yeah." Jiu Yuanzi drank the tea in the cup, stood up and left.
"When did the jade wine become so fragrant? It brought out the wine bug in me, so I decided to let people go to heaven to steal some and bring it back." Gong Jiuqiong muttered.
Jiu Motoko walked out of the room and completed what she wanted to do this time. Since she couldn't afford the auction items anyway, she planned to try the food at the banquet.
Try everything to gain a little more knowledge and experience.
Let’s start with the steak. The steak here is better than Gongyang Yan’s, like snowflakes.
Taste the difference between the two. It's best not to taste bitter. She doesn't like bitter things.
Jiu Yuanzi stood in front of the dining table and was about to ask the waiting chef to fry a steak when a man stood next to her and asked rudely: "What is your relationship with Ning Zhi?"
come yet?
Jiu Motoko turned around to look at the person coming in surprise. In bloody dramas, the drinking party must involve robbing men. Has the drinking scene finally appeared?
As expected, the person who came was a human girl in her twenties, wearing a red dress, exuding youth and charm.
First wife or secret admirer, best friend's sister or cousin?
Still a great killer, childhood sweetheart!
Before Jiu Motoko could say "Who are you," the other party's face suddenly turned red, and she shyly stretched out the business card in front of her, almost hitting her flesh.
"This is my business card. I hope I can make friends with you." The girl said shyly.
Jiu Motoko took the business card in confusion, and the other party immediately turned around and ran away, as if what he was handed was not a business card, but a packet of explosives.
"..." Jiu Motoko looked at her running away blankly, then turned back to the chef and said, "Please give me a piece of steak."
"Okay, how mature do you want to be?"
She didn't know how mature she was, but she said without showing any timidity: "Just one portion of each."
"Uh, okay." The chef was stunned and responded immediately.