Kuai Chuan's cool boss, she's very Su

Chapter 415 Destined Cannon Fodder: Senior Sister Is A Little Flirty 22
The tray was very long, and it was covered with a layer of red cloth, so no one knew what was inside.

From the moment the thing entered the arena, Ziyao's eyes never left it, so Gu Muqiu naturally noticed this.

"I want it." Gu Muqiu looked lazy.

"Senior sister hasn't seen that baby yet." Bai Yun said.

"Yes, Elder Wuyin hasn't even seen the baby yet, wouldn't this be too hasty?" Ziyao frowned symbolically, hiding the enthusiasm in her eyes, this is what she wanted.

But why did Wuyin have to temporarily plug in?
She hoped she was just doing it on a whim.

"I want it no matter what it is." Gu Muqiu continued.

Quite a local aristocratic temperament.

"Then what if it doesn't work." Bai Yun looked distressed, as if Gu Muqiu used his spirit stone.

"Put it away, or give it away." Gu Muqiu said with a smile.

"Does Junior Sister know what that is?" Wu Ya Qingjun's face was a little suspicious.

Could it be that the junior sister got some news?
There is a formation to isolate the consciousness in the auction, so even he doesn't know what it is.

"I don't know, but since everyone has come to the auction, it's natural to buy something back." Gu Muqiu raised his eyes slightly.

Everyone: So this is the world of the rich?They don't seem to understand.

"Then why didn't the elder buy other things?" Zi Yao was a little anxious.

"It's not pleasing to the eye." Seeing Ziyao who couldn't bear it anymore, Gu Muqiu's tone became a little gentler.

It seems that reviving the first life may not necessarily make any progress.

"Since Junior Sister likes it, I'll buy it." Wu Ya didn't think it mattered, everything had the word 'fate', since Junior Sister insisted so much, maybe this thing and Junior Sister were predestined.

Just as they were talking, the host lifted the red cloth with enthusiasm, and everyone looked up in unison.

The venue was eerily quiet for a few seconds, and a needle could be heard falling.

A rusty sword lay quietly on the tray, and there were still a few gleaming gaps on the blade.

The hilt was made of wood, and it had decayed into disrepute through ages.

The whole sword looks like a broken sword in the world.

Fortunately, the host had seen the big scene, and soon calmed down, complaining silently in his heart which guy with no eyes would dare to play tricks on their auction house like this.

"Senior Sister, do you still want that thing now?" Bai Yun pointed at the broken sword and couldn't find an adjective for a moment.

Even though he was as calm as Wu Ya, he couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, why not." Gu Muqiu said in a casual tone.

This made Ziyao anxious.

"But the treasure is damaged." Ziyao gritted her teeth slightly.

This is her last chance, she thinks she can't compete with Wuyin, unless Wuyin gives up by herself.

And how could a person as arrogant as Wuyin think highly of this broken sword.

"Words must be done." Gu Muqiu spoke softly.

She is a principled person, what she says is what she says, and what she does is what she does.

Ziyao didn't dare to continue talking, for fear of arousing Wuyin's vigilance, it would cause trouble.

The host sorted out his wording, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would not dare to praise the sword against his conscience.

But it's all up, and it's impossible for people to withdraw it, so he can only bite the bullet and auction it off.

"I believe the owner of this sword must have a different feeling for this sword. Let's see the bid."

After the host's voice fell, no one bid for it for a long time, which made him a little embarrassed. This was the first time that there was something that their auction house couldn't sell.

(End of this chapter)