Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 123

Gong Xiaoyue's face was shocked, she took a few steps to Luo Huoqin's side, and said in a low voice: "You are crazy, and you don't use two swords, why shoot it?"

The puzzled eyes of the friends all fell on her.

Luo Huoqin blinked, her face full of innocence: "Raise the price."

"..." Gong Xiaoyue was very speechless, and asked: "What if I get rid of it, do you have that much money?"

"Yes, if not, I won't lift it." Luo Huoqin stretched out a finger, put it up in front of his mouth, and hissed.

Xiao Luoxuan's obsidian-like pupils fell on Luo Huoqin's body, revealing a deep meaning that might not be clear, and his slender fingertips landed on the table, and tapped casually.

Luo Ziyuan next door was a little unhappy, and deliberately raised her voice: "Why does a big man have to shoot two swords?"

"My wife has always used double swords. This sword looks good to me, so I'm going to take a picture to please my wife." Luo Huoqin continued calmly in a male voice: "If you can't afford it, you should give it up as soon as possible. .”

"Who said I can't afford it!" Luo Ziyuan snorted softly, "5000 gold!"

"6000 gold." Luo Huoqin smiled at Yanyan.

Luo Ziyuan stomped her feet resentfully, and continued to report: "6500 gold."

"8000 gold."

Luo Huoqin yawned, and his eyes fell on the wooden wall blocking the private room, revealing a bit of sarcasm.

The price is getting higher and higher, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger.

Gong Xiaoyue hurriedly grabbed Luo Huoqin, and persuaded: "It's almost there, and it won't be worth so much money if you lift it again."

Luo Huoqin glanced at her, with crooked eyebrows, hiding a bit of cunning, and whispered: "Don't worry, you can't take it off."

"..." Gong Xiaoyue.

Seeing that her eyes were full of confidence, Gong Xiaoyue couldn't say anything, and stood quietly aside.

"8500 gold."

Luo Ziyuan's voice sounded again.

"9500 gold." Luo Huoqin lazily leaned against the railing and continued to report.

"Okay, Ziyuan, these two swords are not worth so much money. If it's really not good, we don't want this one. Daddy will find you a better one."

Hearing Luo Chengjue's words, Luo Huoqin smiled, and her voice was full of sarcasm: "That's right, a little girl's family, if you don't have money, don't come to shoot these things, and you're not afraid of burdening your parents."

"..." Gong Xiaoyue.

This male voice, she felt a little underwhelmed, what should I do?
Random A change: Hahahaha, the broadcaster is so badass, he even used the aggressive method.

Moshang Yan Ruyu: I just quietly watched them fall into the pit dug by the podcaster.

Outsider: Awesome, my podcaster!
"Daddy, listen to what he said. Is our family so poor?" Luo Ziyuan said bitterly: "At any rate, Daddy, you are also the only general in our Pingcheng, and there are people listening next door. If someone else finds out Don't tell me, Dad, isn't your reputation..."

Her words didn't go on, but the meaning hidden in it was self-evident.

Luo Chengjue's eyebrows and eyes darkened, and he was also a little unhappy, so he said decisively: "Continue to shoot."

"10000 gold."

Luo Huoqin's cherry lips hooked into a smile, that malicious smile was hidden under the beard: "12000 gold."

"12500 gold." Luo Ziyuan gritted her teeth.

"14500 gold." Luo Huoqin continued to report calmly.

"15000 gold."

"It's [-] gold." Luo Huoqin sighed pretending to be tangled: "Oh, it's [-] gold more expensive than I expected, that's all, I'll give up the two swords to you."

(End of this chapter)