Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"How do you know there is such a incense shop?" Mu Bai asked in confusion after hearing Zhao Manyan say this.

"This is a relatively well-known club in the circle. If you think about it, people who can enter the circle of rich people actually don't have women around them at all. On the contrary, in such a strictly controlled place, those rich people are particularly guilty of cheap love. I think I can pick up one or two of the girls here with my personal charm. In fact, there are many girls here who are rich, and I have never managed to pick up a man as charming and sophisticated as me.” Zhao Manyan said.

"So you came here for your lower body." Mu Bai said.

After spending some time with them, Mu Bai realized that when these two guys were not busy with their work, they were always thinking about how to climb up.
Well, this made Mu Bai quite excited.

But, I used to be arrogant, but later on, I was alone for too long, and I didn’t think about these things anymore.
"I'm a flirter based on my own abilities, you can't say anything to me! Actually, I also want to quit going to brothels, but if I have to give up this kind of one-night stand or dating girls, what fun is there in life?" Zhao Manyan said seriously.

His life is about enjoying all kinds of new faces, no matter which country they are from or whether they are on a bus or not.

It's just one or two times, so the impact won't be big.

"You should learn from Old Zhao, the old virgin." Mo Fan also said.

Mu Bai's face turned dark!
His inner alpaca rushed forward!
What's wrong with being a virgin? Did the virgin eat your rice?
The place Zhao Manyan took me to this time was indeed very clean, and it was definitely a formal service place. Soaking in the lukewarm pool containing special herbs, my whole body really relaxed.

When you lean your head against the hot towel behind you, you can feel the medicinal effect of the vanilla slowly seeping into your skin, slowly soothing your muscles and nerves. When you close your eyes, the girl in the incense pool will gently massage your head with her soft fingers. The elegant fragrance of the incense pool and the girl rushes into your nose together, just like leaning on the surging body of an elegant woman.
Mu Bai looked at Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan approaching so casually, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the young lady behind Mu Bai seemed to see his embarrassment and gently pulled him back.
Mu Bai felt even more uncomfortable for a moment, but Mo Fan and the other two were already fast asleep.
He slept extremely comfortably and completely forgot about time. When he woke up again, Mo Fan found that he had only slept for half an hour, but he seemed to be full of strength, as if he had made up for several days' sleep!
“Let’s go and have some wine.” Zhao Manyan smiled when he saw Mo Fan wake up.

“Sure, this place is great!” Mo Fan praised. It seemed like Zhao Manyan had brought him to a really good place this time.

"These herbs are hand-refined by some senior pharmacists, and some special healing sources are also injected into them, which can restore the hidden wounds on the body. We have stayed in the pyramid for so long, and there must be some things on our bodies that we cannot detect. Small problems can be solved quickly by taking a dip here." Zhao Manyan said.

"So that's it." Mo Fan sighed.

"You should also feel a sense of peace. There are some blessings and mental magic in it. There is the Parthenon in Greece, and they are experts in this field. I heard that the owner of this vanilla pool is from the Parthenon. They have branches in many international cities, and this is the head office." Zhao Manyan said.

“Oh, it seems that you can easily make a lot of money by relying on the Parthenon. Places like this must be a good place for hunters who often go out into the wild. The nerves in the wild are damaged in various ways, and it often takes a long time to recover even if you return to the city.” Mo Fan said.

“Mo Fan, don’t spend all your time thinking about cultivation. It’s time to enjoy life more. Don’t let yourself die suddenly one day and then you’ll regret that you haven’t experienced so much of the paradise on earth yet.” Zhao Manyan said earnestly.

"You have a point."

As the two talked, they found that Mu Bai was still immersed in the beauty.

He looked like he was reluctant to leave.

"Hey, Mu Bai, why don't you stay here for a while?" Mo Fan said.

“No, that’s not necessary.” Mu Bai slowly opened his eyes upon hearing that.

Although I have some nostalgia, I can't stay here forever.
After drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, the sun rays from the skylight fell on my body. With the wine warming my body and the sun shining on my body, I felt very comfortable this afternoon. Time passed quickly, and in the evening, Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan, and Mu Bai went to the auction house together.

There was nothing worth noting at the auction, and Mo Fan felt a little sleepy.

"The next item to be auctioned is an ancient object from the East. I wonder if there are any discerning people here... The ancient object is called the horn of a sacred deer. Some appraisers believe that it is likely to be related to an ancient guardian creature. It is extremely It has great collectible value, and its reserve price is 13 million euros!” The auctioneer did not introduce much about this antique.

If the true value of antiques could be determined by the appraisers at the auction, they would have marked them with a price that they were very satisfied with, or simply looked for the buyer they wanted, which would have made them a lot of money. Because the value of antiques is extremely uncertain, some are purely for collection, while others may be rare and can play an important role, and their prices can differ by dozens of times. At the same time, the prices of antiques that have not been identified and those that have been identified are very different.

At this time, this sacred deer horn has obviously not been identified for use. The introduction is simple, and the price is auctioned for 13 million euros. It is purely because it is rare and ancient, and it is waiting for some wealthy collectors to take action.

Hearing this, Mo Fan perked up.

“They dared to sell this broken thing for nearly 100 million!” Zhao Manyan, who was standing next to him, immediately said in dissatisfaction.

Mu Bai also felt that it was useless and a pure money-sucking scam.

But at this moment, Mo Fan shouted, “Fifteen million!”

Zhao Manyan was stunned and asked hurriedly, "Why would you buy this?"

"Sixteen million!" Another man's voice was heard in the auction.

"Seventeen million!" Mo Fan didn't explain and raised the price without hesitation.

But the man's voice did not come back for a long time.

"Seventeen million euros three times, sold. It seems that this young wizard is a great collector. May the horns of the sacred deer bring you unparalleled luck!" the auctioneer flattered.

"Wow, I know you're upset, but don't spend money to vent your anger. This is Euros, and it will cost you 150 million to buy this thing!" Zhao Manyan said.

Mo Fan was very direct. He paid the money and took the goods. The tax was paid by the party who bid for the item.

After Mo Fan got it, he explained to them: “This thing is related to the totem.”

Hearing this, Zhao Manyan and Mu Bai were both stunned!
Is it related to totems?

The two of them watched carefully, but no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't see any clues.

This totem mark is the texture distributed on the horns. These textures are not easy to see clearly, because the antlers are somewhat uneven, some places are thick, some places are thin, if not for people who are more familiar with the totem mark, they will not be connected together.

In fact, if he didn't know, if he didn't have the pendant to remind him, Mo Fan wouldn't have recognized it.
(End of this chapter)