The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 1218 Mountain and River Snuff Bottle

After the host's introduction, people in the audience began to raise placards one after another.

Little Taotie rested his chin on his hands, and stared at a small figure lying on the incense burner with his round eyes.

The little man was wearing an ancient costume, with braids soaring to the sky, grinning, and his dark eyes swept over the people holding signs in the audience one by one.

In this kind of auction held in the dark, the origin of things is not very visible, so there will be some things that are not very clean.

Little Taotie's ears were sharp, and he heard the conversation in the next room.

"Mr. Lu, this item is possessed by evil spirits, so it cannot be auctioned."

"Well, isn't that just right, my stepmother lacks an incense burner."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Lu quoted a high price, as if he was bound to win.

Gradually, no one was arguing with him, and Mr. Lu successfully photographed the incense burner.

Little Taotie leaned close to Grandpa's ear, and told Grandpa the overheard conversation.

Shen Cang touched the little Taotie's head, "This kind of thing is not uncommon."

Those who can be in the golden booth must be worth a lot.

In a wealthy family, it is impossible for stepmother and stepson to live in peace.

The host is very efficient, and let people push the second lot.

Little Taotie eats a grape, and feeds Feng Qi one.

At this moment, Feng Qi turned into a little fox and lay on the little Taotie's shoulder, enjoying the feeding very much.

In a short period of time, three lots have been auctioned.

There was something unclean on all three lots.

Finally it was the turn of the fourth lot, which was a snuff bottle.

The rolling mountains and rivers are painted in the amber snuff bottle...

The little fox who was enjoying the feeding suddenly opened his eyes wide, stood up on all fours, and stood on the shoulders of little Taotie. The little fox stretched its head forward, staring at the snuff bottle.

Little Taotie wondered, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qi stared at the snuff bottle, "It's him!"

Feng Qi excitedly hugged the little Taotie's neck: "You must help me, take a picture of this snuff bottle!"

Little Taotie nodded his head, "I will work hard!"

Hope it's not too expensive!

The host began to bid: "The starting price is 800 million."

Some people raised their cards one after another.

"850 million!"

"900 million!"

"910 million!"

"950 million!"...

It didn't take long to break through 500 million.

Little Taotie: "...it's so expensive!"

Feng Qi: "Please!"

Little Taotie shivered and lifted the No. 7 sign in Xiaorou's hand.

The minimum plus [-], Xiao Taotie said that she is very poor, adding [-] is enough, I don't want to do more!
But soon, the price was overwhelmed.

Little Taotie's face collapsed, his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he raised the sign again very slowly.

"Number seven, 810 million."

But it was quickly overshadowed: "No. 820, [-] million."

"No. 900, [-] million."...

Little Taotie: "They are all so rich!"

Feng Qi sighed: "Forget it, I'll think of other ways."

Little Taotie wondered: "What way?"

Feng Qi stretched out her claws, bared her teeth, "Steal!"

Little Taotie shook his head: "This is not good, let's spend money."

Little Taotie reluctantly raised his sign again.

"Number seven, 2000 million."

Little Taotie took a deep breath and hesitated: "If it exceeds 500 million, you should steal it."

Feng Qi: "...what about your principles?"

Little Taotie was in extreme pain, with a bitter face: "I have no principles."

"Pfft!" Feng Qi covered her mouth with her paw, and the fox's eyes rolled into laughter.

The host shouted: "Twenty-six million."

Little Taotie lowered his head, feeling sad.

All the money on my body is not enough to shoot.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and took away the No. 7 card from her hand.

Little Taotie tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Hua Jinyan said with a smile: "You forgot, I said I will pay."

Hua Jinyan held up the No. 7 plate and made a gesture.

The host excitedly said: "No. 7, 3000 million. It seems that No. [-] is bound to win. Does anyone raise the price?"

Jumping directly from 600 million to 3000 million, everyone can see that No. 7 is bound to win, and there is no point in continuing to shout.

Host: "3000 million times!"

"twice!"

"three times!"

The hammer fell.

The big stone in Feng Qi's heart also fell.

Feng Qi looked at the snuff bottle excitedly, "I can feel his breath, I hope this snuff bottle is a carrying object, carrying his soul."

(End of this chapter)