The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 3378 Are you following?

At this time, the people who eat melons naturally see that someone wants to pay the price, so they are particularly entangled.

With this high price, I don't know how far the price will rise!
What if you hit your hand?
However, it would be a pity if you don't participate in seeing the precious medicinal materials!

The important thing is to participate, right?

After figuring it out, the people who eat melons joined in one after another.

The price of ivy fruit soared all the way, and soon rose to one billion, two billion, five billion
Three minutes later, the 3 billion mark was broken again, but even so, the price was still rising.

Feng Qiyue didn't stop bidding. Dong Qianrou saw her and continued.

The strange man in another private room also did not give up.

In this way, a tripartite confrontation is formed.

After another 5 minutes, the price of Ivy Fruit broke through the 300 billion mark.

This is already seriously premium!

Because Feng Qiyue valued this ivy fruit at around 100 billion, and it would be a fool to sell an ivy fruit for 300 billion!

However, besides her, there are two other idiots haggling over the price.

Speechless!
"500 billion!" Feng Qiyue directly increased by 200 billion.

The crowd was in an uproar!

I go!

Who is this?
It's too ruthless, just increase by 200 billion?

This is not treating spar as money?
Local tycoon!

"Are you rich? How dare you call it 500 billion?" Dong Qianrou asked with disbelief when she heard Feng Qiyue's price.

"What do you care? If I don't have enough money, I'll work for the auction house to pay off the debt!" Feng Qiyue said with a smile.

"It's a pretty good idea. Young Master Xiahou won't use you!" Dong Qian said softly.

"I said Miss Dong Er, are you following or not?" Feng Qiyue ignored her words and asked.

Dong Qianrou: "." How would she know?
"Miss Dong, are you still following me?" Feng Qiyue turned to Dong Jingrou again.

"Miss Feng, you are too impulsive, 500 billion, you." Dong Jingrou opened her mouth to educate Feng Qiyue.

Feng Qiyue became a little impatient, and asked, "Are you following or not? If you don't, this medicine will belong to me!"

As soon as she heard that it was Feng Qiyue's return, Dong Qianrou quit, and quickly shouted: "600 billion!"

"700 billion!" Another private room said immediately.

"800 billion!" Feng Qiyue said seriously.

"900 billion!" Dong Qianrou continued to shout.

At this time, the strange man in the other private room was silent, and Feng Qiyue didn't continue to shout.

"900 billion times!" The auctioneer shouted, knocking on the small wooden hammer in his hand.

"Your surname is Feng, you should continue asking the price, otherwise this ivy fruit will belong to our Dong family!" Dong Qianrou reminded a little nervously.

"Don't call, it's 900 billion, it's not worth it." Feng Qiyue gave up.

"900 billion times!" After a short interval, the auctioneer shouted again.

Dong Qianrou was so frightened that she almost cried when she heard the auctioneer's voice like a reminder.

"No, you have to call, you have to call, this ivy fruit is yours!" Dong Qian said softly, her eyes were red with anger, and her voice was choked up a little.

"Stop barking, don't you understand human speech?" Feng Qiyue sneered.

"No, bid quickly, or I'll never end with you!" Dong Qianrou said anxiously.

"Hehe, I'm sick!" Feng Qiyue sneered, not going to talk to Dong Qianrou anymore.

"900 billion" When the auctioneer was about to shout for the third time, Dong Qianrou hurriedly stopped her, "Wait, wait, there are still people who haven't bid!"

The entire auction house heard it loudly.

(End of this chapter)