Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 508 When the auction is going on
In the deer forest fifty miles away from the eastern suburbs of the western city of the Central Region, Qiong Feng took out a palm-sized card with a black and purple thunder pattern printed on it from a storage ring, and then threw the ring back without looking at the rest of the ring. To the man on the ground who glared at him with a face full of unwillingness.

"Anyway, I saved your life. Taking your ticket is not for nothing, but seeing that you have come all the way, I won't let you go back for nothing. Well, this is for you. Don't thank me too much." With the man's angry gaze, Qiongfeng smiled, raised his hand, took out a spiritual vein from the storage container and threw it to him.

The man's angry eyes opened immediately when he saw the thrown spirit vein, then his eyes widened suddenly, he subconsciously raised his hand to grab the flying spirit vein, and stared at it with disbelief.

The thing exuding majestic and pure spiritual energy in his hand is indeed a spiritual vein, and if the judgment is not wrong, it should be a middle-grade spiritual vein.

A spiritual vein, even if a small sect has a low-level spiritual vein, it also has the capital and background to recruit disciples.

But the other party threw him a middle-grade spiritual vein casually, this...

He looked up again, but he didn't see the fiery red figure again.

Qiongfeng returned to the pre-set gathering point in a good mood, feeling that he should be the first to arrive.

Before they entered the area of ​​West City, they all agreed on a gathering point, and then went to get tickets separately.

He was also considered lucky, just took a nap in the deer forest, encountered a robbery scene, and then appeared at the right time to be a good guy, and collected a ticket as a thank you gift, and it didn't take more than a day.

It's just that when he approached the gathering point, he smelled the smell of meat in the air, and he was suddenly surprised.

According to such a long experience of eating and drinking, this fragrance is definitely An Ning's handwriting.

Could it be that they got tickets so quickly?

He couldn't help speeding up, and his figure swept away quickly, and landed at the place where the cooking smoke was rising from the gathering point.

At this moment, an open space was cleared in the middle of a circular position formed by several big trees. A bonfire was being set up and the stove was being set up. On a mirror-like black stone on the ground, An Ning was slowly frying and roasting snow-white pieces cut into chunks. fish.

At the moment, Wei Sichen's hands holding a knife and slashing people are kneading his face rhythmically beside him.

Qiongfeng clicked his tongue when he saw it. This Wei Sichen would only be so down-to-earth if he was around An Ning. Of course, only An Ning could order him.

Thinking like this, his figure has already drifted down there, and then squatted in front of the huge stone slab without any image, couldn't help moving his nose, swallowed, and said to An Ning with a smile, "An Ning , are you making slate fried fish?"

An Ning had sensed his breath a long time ago, and rolled her eyes at him, "You are really slow."

Qiongfeng choked, although their appearance here meant that they had obtained tickets, but he felt that his movements were really not slow. He could only say that they were too fast, and the eldest brother hadn't arrived yet. Anyway, he was not the bottom one. .

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little happy, "At least I'm not the last one."

An Ning glanced at him with a half-smile, then waved the small shovel and pointed somewhere.

Qiongfeng looked at it, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and he saw his usually indifferent, noble and handsome elder brother sitting on a tree stump, his snow-white sleeves were rolled up, revealing a pair of equally white and strong arms , seriously...washing vegetables.

Although the eldest brother seems to be doing a very important thing when washing vegetables, it feels a little, um, not used to it.

Just when he was slandering, he saw his elder brother glanced at him.

He was shocked immediately, and quickly smiled at him, and then said to An Ning, "What is this delicious, do you need my help?"

An Ning pursed her lips, "If you want to eat, you have to do it yourself. Here, go and chop wooden skewers and skewer those pieces of meat."

When Qiongfeng saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched even more.

I saw two small wooden basins not far away, with big leaves inside, and some processed meat pieces about the size of an adult's thumb in the leaves, red and white interlaced with green embellishments, and pickled meat that had been kneaded. The material looks very appetizing.

But if all these things are stringed together, it will take a lot of effort.

"Hey, that, An Ning..."

"Huh?" An Ning raised her eyebrows and looked at him meaningfully.

"It's nothing, I'll be right away." With a start, he quickly stood up, immediately took out the dagger, went to the side to find some suitable branches, and began to chop wooden sticks, muttering, "For eating, for eating..."

Listening to his muttering, An Ning finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

They are comfortable here, but ten miles away from them, there are life-and-death contests happening from time to time.

Today is the last two days before the Sky Tower Auction starts, and the competition for tickets will become more and more intense.

Especially in the auction list announced by the Tianta Auction, there are more than ten sky-level auction items, and they are all extremely rare items. Small and medium sects may not be able to participate in the competition, but for those big sects, it is a sight. For must have.

In particular, "Food Zuo Remnants", which An Ning admired, has also been targeted by many spiritual chef sects and families.

In this continent, if you want to say which profession is the most lucrative, then it is undoubtedly the three major professions of spirit chef, alchemy and weapon refining, of which spirit chef has always occupied the top.

Therefore, in terms of wealth and wealth, there are few people who can compare with the world of spiritual chefs, and only the world of alchemy can be evenly divided.

And there are quite a few predators in the spirit chef world of the ancient mainland, and these sects also mobilized to compete for the [-] tickets. Sky Tower Auctioneer.

To rob things with these people, you often have to be prepared to go bankrupt, and sometimes even if you go bankrupt, you may not be able to grab it.

But these are not within the scope of An Ning's consideration.

Although she fell in love with "Food Zuo Fragmented Scroll", her desire for it is not too high, but there are a few materials that she must obtain, some of which she needs, and some of which are compared to the material list of the Spirit Race. , which is relatively consistent.

Anyway, I also took other people's spirit beads, so it's not easy to take things for nothing, and besides, it's so rare to find a few at once, so I have to save a lot of effort.

As for the bargaining chips for the competition, they have gained a lot from Lingyuan and his party this time, so they should be able to compete.

Two days later, the Sky Tower Auction started amidst the sound of three bells that resounded thousands of miles away.

The huge venue is fan-shaped, with 1 seats and [-] VIP boxes, a total of ten floors, and a high platform opposite.

On the high platform, two huge light curtains lined up side by side, one on the left and one on the right, and the ten town personnel standing in a fan shape in the middle were at least at the level of the Xuanling period.

(End of this chapter)