"Uncle Master, are you really embarrassed to use my money because I'm a woman?"
Yang Junyou glanced aside.
He has no intention of discriminating against women. If they are a brother and sister, he will use it as an emergency. But this is the adopted sister of his apprentice nephew. How can he do something with her money?
"Both men and women can make money. Why do you think that the money earned by women is different from the money earned by men? Most people in the world are prejudiced against women. In fact, women can do everything you men can do, and what we women can do There are some things that you men may not be able to do.”
"What?"
Except for Gu Qingming who was eating seriously, An Lan couldn't interrupt as a servant. Everyone in the private room asked in unison.
Su Yixin blinked: "Having children, we women can have children, can you men?"
Gu Qingjue looked at Su Yixin with a slightly red face: "..."
Li Zhengzhen looked at Su Yixin and gave him a thumbs up as if his words made sense.
Only Yang Junyou, whose narrow red eyes were cramping crazily, this niece was too brave to speak.
"Besides, uncle, have you brought any money?"
Yang Junyou thought that the one hundred thousand taels of silver he brought was indeed not enough.
"Uncle Master, are you sure you don't want this mist peach blossom?"
"Otherwise, I'll just let you borrow it from my uncle, and I'll pay it back to you when I get back to the sect!"
Su Yixin knew that this was the maximum that Yang Junyou could accept, so she proudly took out two hundred thousand taels of silver notes from her storage bag and handed it to Yang Junyou.
With the money, Yang Junyou directly picked up a pen and wrote down the number of 300,000 taels on the note. After folding it, he stuffed it into the bamboo tube just now.
The next two lots are of no use to them for the time being.
If you have money, you can buy it. The problem is that if you don’t have that much money, you won’t be able to do that!
All five items were sold, and they bought two of them, but because this was a bidding mode, they still don't know whether they have bought the Light Sword and the Mist Peach Blossom.
“If we give you the highest price, someone will come to us later.”
After Yang Junyou finished speaking, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman approaching. The woman looked more than 20 years old, and looked more graceful and graceful than the beautiful maid who had just taken the exhibit.
She blessed her life: "My family name is Sun, you can call me Mrs. Sun."
This title is a commonly used title in the secular world.
It is certain that Mrs. Sun is a cultivator. To call her this way, it is possible that like Su Yixin, her husband's family is a secular person.
"Ms. Sun, please lead the way."
Mrs. Sun smiled and nodded, leading them out of the private room and heading left along the corridor.
This time when she came to Lingbao Pavilion, she bought all the things she wanted, and everything her uncle asked for, except for her brother's Quanfang Ding, she still couldn't find the materials to repair it.
"Uncle, my brother's Quanfang Cauldron is cracked. Do you know how to fix it?"
"The Quanfang Ding was originally used by my senior brother. Zhen'er gave it to him before he came down the mountain. When I return to the sect, I will take it back to my senior brother to see if there is any way to repair it."
Yang Junyou continued: "You don't have to worry about this matter all the time. This month, you should also know your sworn brother's temper. He has probably forgotten this matter. Besides, there is a whisk, he is used to using There are many weapons, including all square tripods."
Su Yixin: "..."
She glanced at Li Zhengzhen.
To be honest, I thought he was being stupid at first, but now I feel a little envious.
On the second floor, keep going along the corridor. At the end of the corridor, there is a wall carved with complicated pictures and text. Madam Sun turned her back to them and poured spiritual power into it. When Madam Sun stopped her hand, the door automatically retracted inward. Three feet up.
It's just wide enough for them to get in.
When you go in, it's like an tunnel, with walls all around. The lights inside lit up spontaneously after they entered. Su Yixin was familiar with this principle, so it was nothing unusual. His attention was focused on the walls on both sides.
"Everyone, follow closely!"
Madam Sun suddenly said: "There are many traps in front of you. Don't touch anything inside. Otherwise, if the trap is triggered, everyone will be dead."
"hiss"
Li Zhengzhen took a breath and retracted his outstretched hand.
Well, Mrs. Sun has eyes on her back. This sentence seems to be a warning to Li Zhengzhen.
Soon, they walked to another wall. Mrs. Sun followed the same method. Su Yixin calculated that, except for the wall they entered at the beginning, they passed a total of three stone gates in the passage.
With their pace, they could cover six miles in two-quarters of an hour. The most important thing was that they hadn't reached anywhere yet.
Is Lingbao Pavilion so big?
"Sister-in-law, Sister Ming is afraid." There is only a long closed corridor about five feet wide. Even if there are candles burning on both sides, it still makes people irritated after a long time, not to mention Gu Qingming, who is only two years and three months old. .
It’s rare to be able to bear speaking for so long!
"Ms. Sun, how long will it take?"
Mrs. Sun turned her head and glanced at Gu Qingming, then said, "Almost!"
After saying this, there seemed to be a look of intolerance on his face.
Su Yixin just thought that Mrs. Sun was a mother, and she felt love and pity for Gu Qingming.
Didn't do what he wanted.
When you reach the last stone gate.
Madam Sun stopped and said to Gu Qingming, who was nestling in Su Yixin's arms: "Good girl, are you sleepy after being out for so long? When you finish your work, go home early and don't linger outside."
Gu Qingming politely said thank you, and Mrs. Sun smiled, glanced at Su Yixin and quickly looked away.
Su Yixin's sixth sense felt that Mrs. Sun was hesitant to speak to her and was quite tangled.
She wanted to ask, but Mrs. Sun turned around and input her spiritual power into the stone door.
The door opened, and Su Yixin had no choice but to put her words away.
Walking out of the stone door, the layout of the corridor from the private room to the stone door is almost the same. The only difference is that the handrails of the corridor were painted with golden paint, echoing the four pillars of the hall.
But here, it is painted with vermilion paint.
The patterns carved on the corridor have also turned into flowers of the other side that make even cultivators shudder.
The flower of the other shore has no leaves in bloom and is regarded as an ominous flower. It is said that it is the messenger of the underworld, connecting the Yang world with the underworld.
Not long after walking this time, Mrs. Sun led them into a room.
There was a person sitting in the room, it was Mr. Xue who had just been playing the pipa in the hall and introducing the auction items. He sat lazily on the chair and played with the jade finger on his right thumb.
Seeing them coming, he didn't get up. He pointed to the chair next to him and showed a faint smile: "Everyone, why not sit down and have a cup of tea? The exhibits you took photos of will be brought to you soon."
Su Yixin noticed that Mr. Xue had changed his clothes, and he was still wearing almost the same red clothes as Yang Junyou.
Just now, the white clothes were like snow, unstained by the world, but now the red clothes are like fire, passionate and unrestrained.
Ahem, it's dazzling.
Su Yixin secretly glanced at Yang Junyou beside her.
Red is just red, why are the golden phoenixes on the clothes exactly the same!
Well, I come back to say something to you guys. After reading a chapter, there is a chapter review. Please move your fingers and light up the stars one by one. This is related to the fate of the new book. Thank you here. Everyone, thank you with a fist pump!
(End of chapter)
