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

Chapter 153 I want this!

When Li Qingmeng was worried about Zhuge Su, Zhuge Su was leisurely listening to other people's quotations, with confidence in mind.

The second group of turkey auctions started, and the reserve price of [-] was slowly increasing. It was obvious that only a few people were repeatedly bidding. These chefs were basically fat, and they all took off their hidden clothes.

Zhuge Su is also a little fat man, he is also afraid of heat, so he took off his cloak mask early.

Anyway, he only intends to shoot some ingredients, and he is fearless.

When the price reached six thousand stones, Zhuge Su tried to raise his sign and shouted: "Six thousand two!"

As soon as his puberty-specific duck voice came out, it was very conspicuous among the calm voices, and many people turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.

Seeing that it was indeed a young man asking for a price, some people whispered to the people around them: "Whose family is this child? The adults in his family dote on the child too much. This ticket costs [-] yuan." Stones can come in."

Of course Li Qingmeng also heard Zhuge Su's voice, it came from her right rear, she looked back, it really was this little fat man.

She prayed in her heart that Zhuge Su could get the photo, but unfortunately, people continued to bid upwards. When the price was reported to 200 yuan Daoshi, Zhuge Su didn't continue to bid, and the second group of turkey meat was also photographed. .

Li Qingmeng didn't know what Zhuge Su's psychological price was, so she couldn't help but sweat for him.

The third group of turkeys was auctioned, and there were only a few bidders left. This time Zhuge Su kept participating in the bidding, and finally, he won the third group at a price of 800 yuan.

Li Qingmeng was so happy that she almost jumped up and applauded when she heard the host hit the hammer and announced that Zhugesu's number plate had been photographed successfully.

Fortunately, her cloak was too wide. When she stood up, she stepped on the corner of the cloak, and she just bent over and then fell back down.

There were a lot of low voices at the scene, and her movement was not too loud, but the Faceless Ghost next to her turned her head to look.

Li Qingmeng didn't pay attention, she sat back in her seat and continued to watch the auction.

The fourth group of turkeys sold for 700 yuan, and the last group ended up at 7000 yuan.

Before the next lot was brought to the stage, the maid at the side of the booth had just put a glass vial on the tray. Qing Kong, who had been obediently silent the whole time, suddenly shouted excitedly, "I want this! I definitely want this!"

Li Qingmeng was taken aback by her sudden utterance. Fortunately, there were whispers in the venue all the time, and everyone was sitting a certain distance away, so her voice did not attract any attention.

Li Qingmeng felt movement from her wrist, she stretched out her right hand and pressed it towards her left hand, as expected, Qingkong was twisting back and forth hurriedly, but fortunately her wrist was blocked by the cloak.

She hurriedly stroked Qingkong soothingly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy! Don't get excited, don't come out!"

Feeling that Qing Kong had calmed down a lot, she curiously looked up at the maid walking towards the table.

What kind of good thing is this? Qingkong didn't even see it, but he reacted so much.

When Li Qing dreamed about Qing Kong saving Xiao Le, she said that she was extremely sensitive to Dao Qi, maybe because of this, she was able to detect things on the stage early.

The gorgeous hostess held up the small palm-sized glazed bottle and said mysteriously, "The next lot is a priceless treasure for those who need it."

(End of this chapter)