Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 639 Poison Doctor Ninth Miss, Feng Ni Nine Heavens

When the little fat man heard his mother's words, he hugged Ye Sheng's neck tightly and shook his head.

Did mother forget that he is only two years old... He has already forgotten what happened yesterday, let alone what happened so long ago...

Ye Sheng smiled and patted his son's little head.

Feng Chen took Ye Sheng to the entrance of the auction house. When the guards outside saw Feng Chen, they all bowed their heads respectfully and saluted in unison: "Young Master!"

Feng Chen nodded, and said softly, "Are you all ready?"

One of the chief stewards walked up to Feng Chen, led the way ahead, and led them to the box, and said softly: "Back to the young master, almost all the guests have come, except for those from Wulingzong and Xuezhuang. All the powers below have sent people over...Young master, the master said that you will preside over the auction today, and if you are here, he will not come over..."

When Feng Chen heard what the steward said, he said amusedly: "Is he going to be the shopkeeper? I just came to watch the fun, not to make trouble."

Steward: "...Master really hopes that the young master can take over the auction house."

Feng Chen unfolded her fan and smiled coquettishly: "I know...but I don't want to take over..."

The steward: "..." The young master's detached temperament, who did he follow...

The steward led Feng Chen and Ye Sheng to the fourth floor. Although he was a little surprised why the young master suddenly had a woman beside him, the young master always had ideas, and the master doted on the young master. He didn't have any servants. He asked too many questions, but his attitude towards Ye Sheng was very respectful.

After the steward left, Feng Chen immediately changed from Mr. Pian Pian to a well-behaved and sensible little milk dog. He poured Ye Sheng a cup of tea and said with a smile: "The first floor is full of people of low power. The second and third floors are the big families of various countries and some hermit families, and the fourth floor, which is our floor, is the royal families and sects of various countries."

Ye Sheng nodded her head to express her understanding. She picked up the booklet on the table, flipped through two pages casually, and saw the sun and moon whip that the young lady at the door was clamoring for in the middle.

The introduction says that this is a medium spirit weapon, suitable for women to use, it focuses on defense, and its attack power is not low. It is considered a relatively good spirit weapon in this world.

Seeing Ye Sheng notice the Sun Moon Whip, Feng Chen asked with a smile, "Xige wants the Sun Moon Whip? Many of the people who came this time have inquired about it. The attack power and defense power are good, but this is an inherent spiritual weapon, and there is no way to upgrade it. When the owner breaks through the level, the power of this spiritual weapon will be weakened a lot." To put it bluntly, some big families bought it back for their own ladies Or the gadgets bought by the royal family for the princess, which are beautiful when played, but not very powerful.

Of course, Feng Chen was the only one who told Ye Sheng that when the Sun Moon Whip really came into play, the auctioneer would definitely exaggerate the benefits of the Sun Moon Whip and weaken its shortcomings. The higher the better.

Ye Sheng shook his head: "I don't like such flashy things, and I don't need spiritual weapons." When she fights, she just shakes her hands, and a burst of magic energy will directly knock down the opponent. It will reveal that what she cultivates is demonic energy, and she doesn't like to compromise herself if she doesn't have a weapon at hand.

Feng Chen nodded, from when Yun Xige asked him if there was a duel in the restaurant yesterday, he guessed that Xige can definitely practice, and the level is not low.

(End of this chapter)