Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 1249 Prodigal
"Luo Luo, I'll show you what a real prodigal is." Halfway through the flight, Mo Jiuxiao suddenly moved close to Luo An'an's ear and whispered.Luo Anan's ears were numb and itchy from the breath.

But what was in the mind of the one who didn't understand the style was not how handsome the shit shoveler would spend a lot of money, but a premonition about his own purse.Shit shovel officer, what is this for?

A certain one said weakly: "Jiuqing, don't be impulsive! Don't buy things you don't need..."

Uncle Mo was speechless: "Luo Luo, if you come across a treasure, should you buy it?"

"...Of course I want to buy it."

"Then am I the one who will buy garbage and come back?"

"……no."

Well, a certain one shut up obediently.But my heart is distressed for the wallet.Hey, if the spirit stones are not enough for a while, will the officer press the fox there to pay for it?Baby life is so hard~
Looking at the fox, he didn't know what to think, Mo Jiuxiao didn't need to guess and knew it was probably the book "The Poor Fox and the Hateful Shit Shovel Officer".If this book can be published in written form that day, I'm afraid I will become a perverted fox abuser with countless books.

Although the small auction was a small auction, it was not small in scale, and the people who came were all people who were more or less close to Wen Fuquan.However, some people only had a little affection for Wen Fuquan, and Wen Fuquan returned the favor with an invitation letter.Just like the person who sold the Luoan Anzhen Stone just now.

"Father, I heard that those two are here, why don't you invite them to sit?" Wen Yirou came to the auction alone, and asked Wen Fuquan's back in puzzlement.

"Rou'er, dad is watching!" Wen Fuquan put his hands behind his back and sighed, "It may be that dad is getting older, and he always looks ahead and thinks ahead when doing things, and he is no longer as decisive as he used to be."

"What are you talking about, Daddy? You are clearly being cautious." Wen Yirou said while helping Wen Fuquan to sit down, "No matter what, it is always right to be cautious."

Wen Fuquan looked back, and after confirming that Wen Yirou was alone in the room, he asked in puzzlement, "Rou'er, why didn't Cen Yu come with you? Did you quarrel?"

"Daddy was thinking too much, I didn't let him come." Wen Yirou sighed as she spoke, "Oh, those two are his saviors after all. My daughter doesn't want him to know that our family treats them..."

"It's because of my father that I put you in a difficult situation. This is indeed my father's injustice, but the difference between Jinhao Xianzun Feisheng and my father's imagination is too big, and I must be more careful." Although Wen Fuquan felt guilty, he didn't feel guilty at all. regret.

"Daughter understands. Presumably those two also understand. But my daughter feels that since the two came today, they will definitely not leave easily. I'm afraid they are thinking about how to shine!"

Wen Fuquan knocked on the table quietly, and said slowly: "It's a bug or a dragon, just look at it."

……

"It turns out that the Wen family's auction is like this." Looking at the elegant but closed and safe environment around, Feng Xue couldn't help sighing.Before meeting Luo An'an, he had never even entered the gate of the lowest auction.It was only when I helped Mo Jiuxiao take care of things later that I learned to plan a few auctions.

Wen's auction can be said to be the top auction in the world of cultivating immortals. If you are unlucky, some people will not be able to participate in their entire lives.And Feng Xue met Luo An'an, this was the beginning of his luck, and also the real starting point of life.

"Why, is there anything you fancy?" An Baobao flipped through the auction book with his head down, and most of the treasures were recorded in the book. "Buy it if you like it, Jiuqing digs out the spirit stone."

(End of this chapter)