Happy little farmer

Chapter 351 Her Response
Lin Luo pressed the button to cancel the electronic onomatopoeia.

"200 billion!"

A flat voice resounded throughout the auction house.

In an instant, the noisy auction venue became deathly silent, and a needle could be heard.

Even those bosses on the third floor forgot to bid.

"Who is the kid who made this offer?"

Everyone had the same thought in their hearts.

They could tell that the voice was very young, in his early twenties.

And this sound does not use electronic foley.

At the most critical moment of the battle for the finale treasure, did anyone dare to intervene?

The owner of the voice is on the second floor.

The forces on the second floor all withdrew from the competition as early as the 3000 billion mark.Did not dare to bid at all.

They just think this person is messing around!

For some big forces on the third floor, finding out Lin Luo's identity was just a matter of flicking the fingers.

Soon Lin Luo's identity was known by many bigwigs.

"A new nine-star pharmacist from the Pharmacist Association? The founder of Shennong Cuisine? A peerless genius who is suspected of being a sixth-level comprehension field?"

The three most conspicuous identities were quickly noticed by many bigwigs.

"This kid is not bad, there is a chance to win him over."

"It's good for young people to have talent, but enough is enough."

"Sure enough, he came from a poor and humble background, and he doesn't understand etiquette at all."

"Could it be that you think that with these identities, you can do whatever you want. I happen to be in a bad mood today, so let's vent my anger on this little genius later."

……

Many bigwigs have different ideas.

Some appreciate it, some disdain it, and some displease it.

In the corner of Room 301, a young girl quietly reads a book in her hands.

It seems that the world outside the book has nothing to do with her.

"This 'Book of Materia Medica' is indeed the number one medical book in the world. I have read thousands of volumes of medical books since I was a child, but I still feel that the 'Book of Materia Medica' is obscure and full of mystery." The girl murmured in a low voice.

The sound of bidding outside gradually faded.

"200 billion!"

An abrupt voice suddenly interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Snapped!
The book in Wen Lan's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

This voice was very familiar to her, yet strange at the same time.

It seems to be ringing far away in the sky, and it seems to be singing in my heart.

"Lin Luo! It's Lin Luo."

Wen Lan's heart pounded like a deer, but Lin Luo actually came.

Lin Luo actually entered the auction venue.

The day the two met each other, they were ordinary people.

And the sudden fate made him ascend to the sky in one step, but it also opened a gap between Lin Luo and Lin Luo.

Lan Ya told her that Lin Luo was trying to follow in her footsteps.

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong?"

Sensing the abnormality, the old man next to Wen Lan who was resting with his eyes closed slightly raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing."

Wen Lan picked up the Materia Medica, and her complexion returned to normal.

She couldn't let the family members notice the abnormality, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The old man didn't say anything more, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"Yang'er, I'll check this kid later." The old man said lightly.

"Yes! Grandpa."

On the other side of the old man, sat a handsome man.It's just that his skin is darker than that of ordinary people. If you look closely, the lines of the meridians are like red lines of fire.

Wen Lan was worried.

She didn't know if Grandpa had noticed her abnormality, or if Lin Luo interrupted the bidding and angered him.

But no matter which one it is, Lin Luo is in danger.

She knew very well the temperament of the grandfather next to him. If he had doubts, he would never speculate.

This one will only choose to cut the mess quickly.It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go.

Wen Lan wanted to respond to Lin Luo, but her own voice might arouse her grandfather's deeper suspicions.

"Grandpa, what is this ancient source substance?"

Wen Lan could only start with other topics, trying to dispel the old man's suspicion.

Seeing Wen Lan take the initiative to talk to him, the old man showed a kind smile and opened a pair of old-fashioned and muddy eyes.

"Lan'er, why are you suddenly interested in this?" the old man laughed.

Wen Lan opened the book of Materia Medica and leaned in front of the old man: "Grandpa, look, is the thing 'Thousand Jun Crystal' described in the book of Materia Medica very similar to the ancient source material?"

"Thousand weight crystals, grains of dust, as heavy as a thousand weights? There are indeed some similarities."

The old man nodded and asked, "You were surprised just because of this?"

Wen Lan nodded, her eyebrows drooping, and she smiled shyly: "Grandpa, can I take a picture of this thing?"

"Of course!" The old man replied, and directly handed the bidding button to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan's hands trembled slightly.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Lan'er, it's only 5000 billion. For our family, it's nothing more than that. If you want to shoot, just increase the price."

Wen Lan nodded.

Although the old man said that 5000 billion was nothing, Wen Lan knew it was just a joke.

5000 billion is a big number for any force.

"450 billion!"

The melodious and airy girlish voice echoed in the auction house.

While she was chatting with the old man just now, there were several more bids outside.

……

In the room on the second floor, Lin Luo kept rubbing his hands, waiting for the response.

"250 billion!"

It wasn't Xiaolan's voice.

"300 billion!"

It was still not Xiaolan's voice.

"350 billion!"

Lin Luo was a little desperate, but Wen Lan didn't respond. Is Wen Lan really not in the auction house?
He tangled in pain.

The trembling hand climbed to the bidding button again.

He was ready to try again.

He knew that if he interrupted the bidding of those bigwigs again, others would no longer care whether he was intentional or not.

Once it may have been unintentional.

Twice is definitely provocative.

Those forces will only regard Lin Luo's behavior as provoking them.

"But……"

"Mad, fight!"

Lin Luo gestured for clapping.

"450 billion!"

Lin Luo's hand stopped abruptly in mid-air.

A girlish voice that was completely different from before echoed in my ears.

"Xiao Lan, it's Xiao Lan's voice."

Lin Luo didn't need to try to identify it, the moment he heard the voice, he knew it was Wen Lan's voice.

"Lan Ya didn't lie to me, Xiao Lan was indeed at the auction house, and she responded to me."

Where is the source of the sound?

Lin Luo was stunned quickly, because he found that the source of the sound came from No. 301.

Although 301 does not necessarily mean that the city of Kyoto is the strongest, it is also an existence that he cannot provoke at present.

Everything is as expected.

It's just that when facing these things, Lin Luo suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

How can he meet Wen Lan?

The joy of being reunited with Wen Lan was accompanied by a deep sense of powerlessness, which made Lin Luo entangled.

He knew that he was not strong enough, even if he saw Wen Lan, all they could do was meet.

Wanting to take Wen Lan away, the current self is far from enough.

Rumble!
Lin Luo was thinking hard, when the auction house suddenly trembled, and there were many changes.

(End of this chapter)