Mermaid Demon Queen: Evil Emperor, a strong favor!

Chapter 21 022. Baibao Building ([-])

I'm so bored!
Hua Shi covered her ears in annoyance.However, these voices did not come from the ears, but from the mind.

Even though I covered it, I could still hear it clearly, buzzing in my head.

[I have to hurry up, Baibaolou has something good to auction tonight!It's too late to be robbed! 】

The voice of a strange man suddenly broke into Hua Shi's mind.

Baibaolou?
Hua Shi turned around abruptly, only to see that the man had disappeared into the crowd.

Hua Shi knew the name of this Baibaolou.This building is spread all over Beishenzhou, collecting rare treasures from all over the world, and selling them at auction, the highest price wins.Of course, this Baibaolou also sells some common items with clearly marked prices.

Hua Shi touched the Huaqi Pill in her purse.

It's useless for her to keep this qi pill now.And it's just a third-level elixir. When she was traveling in the deep sea, there were rare treasures and natural auras, which were many times better than this third-level elixir.

"Hey, where are you going, miss? Don't you want to go back?" Yue'er scratched her head.

"Go, Yue'er, I'll take you to a fun place."

"Where are you going? If you go back late, you will be scolded by the master..."

"You will know when you go."

Hua Shi pulled Yue'er, a fat and thin pair of master and servant stood out in the crowd.

Among the crowd, Bei Jinlan, who was dressed in a beautiful black robe, stared at Hua Shi's huge background with deep meaning in his gaze.

"Miss Hua, I'm sorry, there is an auction of rare treasures in Baibaolou tonight, and no one else is allowed to enter." A passer-by man in a gray warrior running stopped Hua Shi.

Although the man had never seen Hua Shi before, just by looking at his unique figure in the world, he knew that she was the daughter of General Zhen Guo's Mansion.

"What? Is this considered idler waiting?" Hua Shidie frowned, and took out a Qi Transformation Pill.

"This is... a third-level elixir? Qi Huadan?" A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.

Although this third-level elixir is not a rare treasure for Baibaolou, it can be regarded as a relatively rare pill. If one can receive such a pill, it will be a treasure for Baibaolou. Not bad.

"Miss Hua is here to sell pills?" The man blocking the way obviously softened his tone, and the next second, he greeted him with a smile: "Miss, please come this way."

Following the guard man, Hua Shi pulled Yue'er into the side door of Baibao Building.

There is a rule in Baibaolou. On the auction night of rare treasures, people who come to bid for the auction must wear masks and use their trademarks as their identity.The purpose is to prevent some people from failing to bid, and using insidious means behind the scenes to snatch away the treasures that others legitimately bid for.

In the small room with only dim lights, the doorman took two masks and signaled Hua Shi and Yue'er to put them on.

"Miss... let's go..." Yue'er curled her lips, but she was thinking in her heart: [I can't be recognized by others when I put on a mask, but even if the lady has changed her appearance, with a figure of 280 jins here, others can recognize her at a glance came out】

"It's okay, we're not here for the auction." Hua Shi only took a mask and handed it to Yue'er.

The guard man took a look at Hua Shi, and immediately knew what Hua Shi meant—the figure of Miss Hua's family, indeed, it didn't matter whether she wore a mask or not.

"This is No. 80 card. Once you get out of this curtain, you will be at the auction venue. If you want to sell pills, you can go to the easternmost counter."

"Well, thank you."

Walking out of the small dark room, you can see a spacious hall brightly lit with candles.

The hall is square, about [-] square meters. On the north wall, there is a black booth [-] centimeters above the ground, which is used to display the auction items.In front of the stage, all vermilion tables and chairs were neatly arranged, with fruit plates and snacks on the tables. At this time, more than half of the photographers were seated.

Looking up, the Yage Pavilion on the second floor of Baibaolou is facing the hall below the stage, and the people sitting in it are the real patrons of Baibaolou.

　Definitely a sleepless night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)