Super System Plundering the Heaven

There seemed to be a light or flame rising from the scallop.

When Guanghua converged, Ye Yu stared at the scene inside.

"hiss???"

Ye Yu took a deep breath, shaking her heart, what a flame orb!

This is a golden pearl round as big as a fist.

Ye Yu has never seen such a large pearl, never even heard it!

And the color of this pearl is like the color of real gold.

Even more peculiar is that with Ye Yu's observation at different angles, the surface of the pearl seems to have flames, rising.

Even people who have never seen a good thing know that this pearl is definitely not an ordinary product!

Ye Yu stretched out her hands, held the pearl in her hand, and uttered a flick.

Unlike ordinary pearls, this flame-wrapped pearl starts with warmth, like a good warm jade.

Holding the pearl in her hand, she put it closer. Ye Yu is even more peculiar to this distinctive flame orb.

"System, what kind of pearl is this?" Ye Yu asked curiously.

"Flame Orb!"

"What's so unusual?" Ye Yu then asked, and the name sounded extraordinary when he heard it!

"Not so big!"

Ye Yu was full of black lines. "Don't make trouble in the system, you know what I mean."

"The pearl with the title has its own constant temperature system, which can release heat even in cold weather. Mom no longer has to worry about me not wearing autumn pants!"

Ye Yu was a little disappointed. Such an extraordinary pearl, but just being a hand warmer is too extravagant!

Decided, this pearl is the first auction item!

As for this luxurious hand warmer, Ye Yu said that the young man slept coldly and relied on firepower!

Ye Yu put the flame orb into the scallop, gently pressed down, and the scallop closed automatically.

After glancing at the emperor shell, Ye Yu nodded with satisfaction, hoping to auction it for a good price.

Sitting on a chair, Ye Yu pulled out a slightly moist business card from his pants pocket.

Qian Youwei

Phone: 130 ???

Chairman and Chief Auctioneer of Summit Auction

Ye Yu frowned. Was this money promising or an auctioneer?

"???beep???"

"Hey, I have money for you, rest assured, money will be given to you soon!" Qian Youwei's slightly impatient voice sounded at the end of the phone.

Ye Yu drew his ears, and it seemed to be a misunderstanding, "Old money, it's me, Ye Yu!"

Qian You relieved, relieved, "Oh, Ye Yu, I thought it was debt collection."

"Trust me, you don't need to worry anymore!"

Qian Youwei smiled suddenly, "Soon? How fast? In a few days, if the money is still not available, the bank will take my auction house away!"

The corner of Ye Yu's eyes glanced at the Emperor Bei on the table, and smiled, "Relax, I have found the first auction item!"

"What auction item?" Qian Youwei first rejoiced, and then his heart sank again. What good can a high school student have?

"A pearl, a big one. Open your eyes tomorrow afternoon." Ye Yu said with a smile.

"Pearl? All right."

Qian Youwei is now desperate. What kind of pearl can save an auction house that is about to go bankrupt? But Ye Yu is his life-saving benefactor, and he cannot refuse Ye Yu.

Putting away the phone, Ye Yu took off her jacket, wearing only a pair of shorts, and stood on the open space in the room.

After starting an unruly warm-up exercise, immediately began the thirty-sixth set of broadcast gymnastics that gave Ye Yu a headache.

Click!

Feeling the sound of overwhelming joints, Ye Yu scolded in his heart again. In the end, it was the action invented by the pervert that could drive people crazy!

After a long while, Ye Yu finally finished this set of forging movements, lying on the ground sweating sweating, feeling the severe soreness of the whole body, and did not want to move at all.

At the same time, in a luxurious villa, Han Xue and her parents were sitting in the large living room, facing each other.

Han Xue straightened his waist and looked solemnly at his father.