After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Chapter 150
Before Li Qingmeng could take back his indecent sitting posture, the man had already opened the door and entered.

Seeing Li Qingmeng's appearance, he helplessly wiped his face with his hand.

It was Gong Yumo who came.

Li Qingmeng retracted her feet and sat up straight: "Hey, how do you know I'm in this room?"

Gong Yumo pointed to her light board: "Your admission ticket information has been recorded in the background, so I knew you were coming."

"As for the room, I just choose one of the five. Whoever knows it will choose the right one. This is called fate."

Li Qingmeng stretched out her thumb and gave him a thumbs up: "At that moment, if the price of something I took exceeds a piece of dragon scale, can you know that I took the picture, and you can help me take another piece of dragon scale in time? "

"That's right!"

Li Qingmeng looked up at him: "Looking at your young age, it seems that you have quite a lot of authority in Tianyi Pavilion?"

Gong Yumo proudly sat down on the chair next to him, took the number plate, and glanced at it: "Of course, I am young and promising, an outstanding young man."

Li Qingmeng dismantled the stage slowly: "How do I remember, the man in black said last time, everyone knows that you are a waste, and what you awakened is the way of bullshit."

Gong Yumo's face froze: "Can we not sprinkle salt on the wound? Later, I will count the dragon scales into your number plate. After the auction is over, you can take the number plate and settle all the settlements."

He stood up, intending to open the door and flee.

Li Qingmeng reflected for a while, was it a bit rude to insult someone who was going to help him in a while?

She added to Gong Yumo who pushed the door open: "It's okay, before everyone called me a fool or a loser, I'm pretty good."

A smile appeared on Gong Yumo's face, he turned around and said, "A trash, a fool, they sound like a good match."

"Pooh!"

Li Qingmeng grabbed the pillow on the chair and threw it towards Gong Yumo.

Gong Yumo laughed, walked around the gate and ran away.

The pillow hit the closed door and fell down again, Li Qingmeng couldn't help but laugh.

Although a bit naive, but after playing around like this, unconsciously, I feel more relaxed and happy.

Li Qingmeng closed her eyes and took a nap for a while, and when she almost fell asleep, a soft female voice sounded in the room: "The auction is about to begin, all distinguished guests, please put on your cloaks, masks, and take your number plates. Enter the venue in a few minutes."

Li Qingmeng opened her eyes, got up and walked to the hanger, and put on the cloak.

The black cloak was extremely large, and there was a full-length mirror in the corner of the room. After she put it on, she walked to the mirror and took a look, and found that her original figure was almost invisible.

Li Qingmeng put the big hat on the cloak on her head again, and lowered it down, so that even the top of her head was covered in darkness.

Satisfied, she turned her body and looked left and right before putting the ghost mask on her face.

This wearing is like the man in black that day when the kite was flying, Li Qingmeng seriously doubts whether this is Gong Yumo's bad taste.

After she finished dressing, she picked up the bright number plate, and after waiting for a while, saw that the wall facing the door was slowly opened.

Li Qingmeng walked to the open place, only to see a huge semi-circular venue suddenly appear in front of him.

The semicircular periphery of the entire venue is at a high place, and then gradually lowers inwards. From high to low, there are rows of seats, and the distance between the seats is about an arm's length.

(End of this chapter)