Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Zhang Chen also noticed this gaze.

Seeing that it was Wu Sansheng, he smiled slightly at him.

"Wow!"

Hearing the crying, Zhang Chen's face was covered with black lines.

at the same time.

Grand Buddha Zhang spoke again.

"Two hundred gold for 4000!"

Jude Kao not to be outdone.

"Four thousand five hundred gold!"

Inside the box.

Master Zhang Dafo gritted his teeth and said with a painful expression on his face.

"Ba Ye, you come to quote."

Qi Tiezui didn't know, so he walked up and opened his mouth.

"Five thousand gold!"

There was an uproar in the hall on the first floor.

"Wow, that's impossible. Didn't Master Zhang spend all his money on unicorns last time?"

"That's right, isn't the money all in the hands of Mr. Zhang, so how about five thousand gold?"

"He is Master Zhang Dafo, this money is not just casual."

"However, with such a high price now, you are not afraid of the next lot, do you have no money?"

"Don't worry, the things that can be auctioned on this occasion are not that important."

"Yes, maybe our guess just now was wrong. This is not formal at all. Can there be a fetish like Qilin Jie?"

Another countered.

"It's impossible to say."

"Actually, you find it strange that there is no Mr. Zhang who tells stories once every three days, and it is almost the time between the end of each storytelling and the next storytelling. Mr. Zhang will take out some things for auction."

"But at this time, Mr. Zhang didn't go out?"

"Anyway, I think Mr. Zhang is a storyteller during the day and a grave robber at night."

"Hey! You have a point in saying that."

That's scary.

"Does Mr. Zhang have the teleportation technique, or the flying technique?"

"Damn, I'm tired of talking to you guys."

The man sat down on the stool angrily.

"You all forgot that Mr. Zhang has a flying centipede?"

Everyone woke up suddenly. Could it be that Mr. Zhang rode a flying centipede out at night?

This idea is very bold, but there is a very reasonable explanation, and there is no way to overthrow it.

At this time.

A person in the crowd greeted his companions.

left in a hurry.

......

Beijing.

Outside the Crescent Hotel.

A newspaper.

Inside the newspaper boss's office.

"It's a good job. It's worth spending a lot of money to let you go in and listen to the book."

"Go on, by the way, your salary will double this month."

The employee was pleasantly surprised when he heard it.

Although doubling the salary is not much.

He just left.

He frowned while holding the boss.

"The cost of doubling the salary is much higher. Forget it, the ticket price for the Crescent Hotel will be deducted from his salary."

"One hundred a month. Hey, this man owes me a thousand!"

And this time.

The printing factory in the suburbs of Beijing has not stopped for [-] hours, printing Mr. Zhang's newspaper non-stop.

"Everyone work harder, the boss said, this month's salary will be doubled!"

There was a burst of cheers in the factory.

"Buy a newspaper! Buy a newspaper!"

"New news about Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang killed the turtle that killed a thousand people with one palm!"

On the street, a constant stream of people gathered towards the newsboys.

"Damn it, how could such a big tortoise have lived for more than a thousand years, and Mr. Zhang was slapped to death?"

"This is a demon turtle. You deserve it. How did Mr. Zhang do it?"

"I want you to vent your anger with those two eyes. I didn't see that it was the magnetic turtle that killed thousands of people last time."

"Hiss! Another person died in the New Moon Hotel!"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang made the move?"

"No, it's the magnetic turtle from Yunding Tiangong that directly affected everyone in the New Moon Hotel."

"I heard that they all started working with Mr. Zhang at that time."

Chapter 160 Five thousand gold catties, this family can't let it go!

"Damn you, is there anyone who dares to provoke Mr. Zhang now? Have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts?"

"That's right, if it's not me, all the strength of the Crescent Hotel can't beat Mr. Zhang with a single finger."

"It's too much to say that."

"It's too much, it's really not too much. Look at what is written below. Mr. Zhang's insect fragrance jade has been sold for five thousand gold!"

"How much is five thousand gold?"

One asked with his head tilted.

After all, they had never seen this gold before.

Not to mention the five thousand gold.

One person explained.

"Miss Xinyue took Mr. Zhang's Insect Fragrance Jade and directly changed the rules, bidding with gold, and each gold represents gold ~ a catty."

"Then, how much can this five thousand catties of gold be sold for?"

"I don't know about this either, I guess it can fill up my - bed."

"Your bed is only as big as it is, and it's probably enough to fill up your house."

"So many? I want to take a look."

"Mr. Zhang's insect fragrance jade is so good?"

"Not only is it good, I heard that there will be better auctions in the future, and even Ms. Yin, who is well-informed, is scared to keep it secret."

It was so loud that the whole street could hear it.

They gathered here one after another.

"What, you said there will be better auctions in the future? Isn't it the day of the New Moon Hotel auction?"

When everyone saw this man's attire, they knew that this man was not an ordinary person.

"Brother, there is no big auction for the Crescent Hotel, but there is this small auction, which is organized by Mr. Zhang himself."

"Well, thank you. Let me tell you, it turned out to be a small auction. When will this big auction be held?"

The man clearly heard the disdain in these words.

His tone also became worse.

"Heh, no matter what Mr. Zhang's things are, no matter whether they are big or small, this auction item is unique."

The little brother in the world was furious.

Then he laughed.

"This is such a small auction, how can there be good things, don't lie."

This sentence immediately ignited the anger of the surrounding people.

"There are no good things, presumptuous. If Mr. Zhang's things are not good things, then there will be no good things in this huge capital city or even the whole country."

"Nonsense, why is there no good things in the vast country of the Dragon Kingdom? Aren't the night pearls of the East China Sea and the ten-thousand-year corals all rare treasures?"

"Night Pearl? Coral?"

"Are you kidding? Have you ever seen a ghost seal that can summon Yin soldiers? Have you ever seen a bell that can make people enter a fantasy world? Have you ever seen a turtle that can make people kill each other?"

"..."

The man on the other side was dumbfounded.

Yin soldiers?

Returning the ghost seal, isn't there a jade seal in the Dragon Kingdom?

Could it be a story often told by those people in China?

"Brother, please tell me how to get to the Crescent Hotel?"

The person who had just conducted the three quality questions pointed in the direction impatiently.

Wait until the person leaves.

Everyone continued to discuss.

"Why does this person look so much like a person from a small island country?"

"You're not here to trouble Mr. Zhang, are you?"

"Probably not. This person looks as if he has never traveled far. Speaking of Mr. Zhang, he is not familiar with him, so he is obviously not a fan of Mr. Zhang's books."

This is what one person said.

"No! A friend of mine along the coast said that only people with high status in small island countries can come here by boat. I'm afraid this person has a high status."

"Don't talk nonsense, the Crescent Hotel is currently holding an auction, and now it used to be courting death."

......

Crescent Hotel.

The price of the insect fragrance jade has already reached six thousand gold.

"How about it, Master Zhang Dafo, as far as I know, your funds are all in the account of Jiumen Jiuye. I have sent someone to tell Jiuye just now."