Miss Defying the World

Chapter 43: Space bag for pastries

And the unique pocket of space in the eyes of the world is actually used by Zhi Xin to pack cakes. If the world knows about it, it's hard to say whether Zhi Xin is a prodigal or ignorant.

They all enshrine the interspatial bag as a treasure, and only take the interspatial bag with them when they go to explore ancient tombs or open the once-in-a-century mirage, and most people in the world will never carry it with them.

But she was lucky, she just put the space bag on her back in such a grandiose manner, and flung it back, pretending to be an ordinary baggage, but it turned out that there were Xiaomeng's snacks inside, which made them speechless.

Zhixin didn't confirm or deny, just kept silent, flipping through the catalog list in her hand.

"Murong Zhixin, what's the mystery about you?" Feng Chenrui looked at the calm Zhixin at the moment, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

"Guests, ladies and gentlemen, the auction is officially starting now!" With a beautiful soprano voice, the person who appeared in front of everyone was about 1.6 meters tall, with shoulder-length long black hair and shiny black hair. With pale pink eyes, slender and long eyelashes, a tall nose that crosses an arc, and tasseled red lips, a woman who makes people have the urge to kiss her beauty appears in front of everyone.

The appearance of the woman also set off a small climax in the scene, because the woman standing on the high platform was none other than Fei Tianfeng, the daughter of Fei Rongxuan, the owner of Feixia Villa who ranked fifth among the top ten beauties in Xuantian Continent.

"Ah, I finally met Miss Tianfeng. Even if I can't take any pictures today, I'm satisfied..."

"My God, Miss Tianfeng is so beautiful, so beautiful that no one dares to desecrate her..."

"If I can marry Miss Tianfeng, even if I have no children or grandchildren, I am willing..."

"My mother is still beautiful!" Xiaomeng pouted, with a look of contempt, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Zhi Xin was not in the same class as them, nor were they on the same level.

After being told by Xiaomeng, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhixin's face. Sure enough, Fei Tianfeng was not as good as Zhixin, especially Zhixin's eyes that seemed to be able to absorb their souls. .

"It's really not comparable!" Gong Minglei praised without pretentiousness. It has to be said that compared to the top ten beauties, Zhixin's appearance is even worse.

Her beauty is the beauty of the night sky, the kind of beauty that is just about to bloom, natural and not artificial, especially the faint aura of Ling Ran on her body, that kind of ethereal beauty, which deeply attracted his attention.

Now, he not only has a strong interest in Zhixin, but also seems to have a little throbbing that is unknown to him and not known to him.

"It's not on the same level, of course it can't be compared. Have you ever seen an ugly duckling compared to a swan?" Zhi Xin heard the increasingly obscene voice downstairs, with strong contempt in her eyes.

"I've never seen it before!" This time, it was Lin Hanbing who had always been cold-faced who answered the conversation, which made Zhixin stunned, and looked at him full of searching eyes.

She doesn't think that her charm is so high that she can merge with the iceberg. The only thing that makes him interested in her is probably her space bag from just now.

It has to be said that Lin Hanbing is well-informed and knows things that others don't, and he is still a dull gourd, and his sudden sentence makes people unable to deal with it.

During the conversation among the people, the first item was also brought up. It was a big knife shining with black light, and there was a dazzling red on the big knife. It was a high-grade yellow knife.

Weapons are also divided into four grades of heaven, earth, black and yellow, low, middle and high grades. The color of heaven grade weapons is golden, the color of earth grade weapons is silvery white, the color of mysterious grade weapons is gray, and the color of yellow grade weapons is black. The higher the grade, the darker the color.

The grades of refiners correspond to the grades they refine, heaven grade refiners, earth grade refiners, mysterious grade refiners, and yellow grade refiners.

"The high-grade flame-cutter Huang Pin was carefully crafted by Zhang Kebo, the master of Xuan Pin, for three months. The auction starts now, with a reserve price of 100 taels of silver!"

"110 taels"

"120 taels"

"150 taels"

The calls for prices continued, and I didn't expect that the first item would be fired at a high price. I have to say that the emcee's level of deception is very good.

Although there were only a few words, she introduced the grade of the knife and the producer of the knife very well, making them flock to it.

Moreover, the starting price of the knife is not high, but the bidders are raising the price one by one. First, if the price is too low, it will make people feel ashamed; second, the price of the first item must be the lowest , It is definitely not their turn to do the following things, and it is better to act first. Adhering to this purpose, they raised the price of the knife again.

You know, for a poor family, ten taels of silver can feed a family of five for a year, and there is even a surplus. Now they don't frown, adding ten taels of silver does not hurt at all.However, those who can come to the auction site must have some status and some money.

"Zhi Xin, have you taken a fancy to it?" Gong Minglei saw that Zhi Xin had been flipping through the catalog in her hand, and occasionally raised her head to look at the auction items, but until now there was nothing that interested her.

"No, didn't you pick out all the good things?" Zhixin asked back, the things that are left on the auction site are considered inferior goods. Yes, there will be good things.

However, after she finished speaking, she suddenly found that there was an item on the catalog that caught her attention. Following her gaze, she found silver needles as thick as hair.

"Do you like this?" Gong Minglei noticed that Zhixin's eyes didn't move after seeing the silver needles. She must have taken a fancy to these humble silver needles.

"En!" Zhixin nodded, and following her nod, everyone looked at the catalog in her hand, and when they saw that it was a silver needle, they all showed puzzled light in their eyes.

"What's the use?" If it was normal, if they saw that Zhixin liked Yinzhen, everyone would definitely ridicule her. It is an extraordinary product, even if it has no value in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)