A table and a wooden hammer were set up in the center of the venue, and Mr. Zhuang made a temporary cameo as the auctioneer.

This auction is like a round table.

On the table in a circle around them, there are the two handles of the Dragon and Tiger Hall, the four giants of the European and American regiments, Hua Siye and Hua Jun of the Western Wilderness, Snow Lotus and Lao Miao in the neutral place, the Three Musketeers of the Bloody Grassland, and Zhao Hao, who represents the scattered people, dynamic, and national football forwards...... A total of 16 people participated in the first auction of Ice Castle.

In a sense, this is probably also a rare auction in the world of evolution, and it is of historical significance.

"Mr. Zhuang, we came all the way, why didn't the proprietress come out to say hello?" Galen, who was a in the grass, spoke, and this foreigner actually spoke with an authentic Northeast accent.

"yes, we're going to see the proprietress Lao Miao followed suit, and his expression became more and more obscene.

"Mr. Zhuang, the little brother came here just to see the style of the boss. Since this auction was led by the proprietress, why didn't she personally preside over the auction? Qin Sheng looked like a crepe of letters, and he was reasonable, but the rippling eyes behind the sunglasses had already betrayed him deeply.

A sudden voice shook everyone's hearts.

"There's no need to host the auction, can the slave family serve tea and water to all the distinguished guests?"

Demon, there was a bewitching voice that made people blush and heartbeat, and the whole body was hot, like a high fever.

There is a kind of charm in that voice that makes people feel soft and fascinated.

Hearing this voice, people knew that the proprietress was coming.

is worthy of being a retro woman who opened an inn, and even claimed to be a "slave family", a kind of antiquity came to her face.

At this moment, everyone had the feeling of being an ancient powerful lord.

Under the gaze of sixteen guests, a woman with a lot of charm walked in.

Most people are within two or three years old, such as seventeen or eighteen, twenty-four or five. This woman in front of me is very special, her age range is very large, between 25-35, you can see the 25-year-old royal sister style from her, you can also see the charm of a 30-year-old young woman, and you can also see the style of a 35-year-old mature woman.

Her long curly hair was blurry and hazy, sweeping through the man's heart layer by layer like a wave, making people's hearts ripple. The first impression of half of the face under the long hair is that of the vixen in the ghost story, and the second impression is the kind of seventh aunt who coaxes the old man to be fascinated in costume dramas.

Why only half a face?

Because, she wears a butterfly mask.

The mask was placed on her face just right, covering the area above Joan's nose and revealing both eyes.

Su Daji in the god list has apricot eyes, peach cheeks, ice muscles and jade skin, and the king of Su lost his soul when he saw it. The woman in front of her also has this charm, the eyes that her mask can't hide are as narrow and moving as fox eyes, and there are many stories hidden in the depths of her eyes, which make people want to interpret the stories one by one.

The half of the face under the mask has an extremely beautiful arc, a serious peach cheek, and a small mouth that has brought disaster to the country and the people. The small cherry mouth with a charming sheen is open and open, as if telling some kind of heart, making people want to prick up their ears to listen.

She was wearing a small dark red cheongsam, with a huge hollowed-out water drop shape on her chest, appropriately revealing two snow-white patches and a bottomless career line, worthy of the name of the milk god in Qin Sheng's mind.

The hem of the cheongsam does not hang down to the ankles like the classical cheongsam, but is cut near the knees, and the well-proportioned calves are shiny and shiny, and the smooth thighs looming at the side bifurcations are even more intoxicating.

She walked and twisted the waist of the water snake, and in just a few steps, she was fascinated.

She is the owner of the Ping An Inn, no one knows her name, and everyone calls her the hostess.

Zhao Hao's cold hairs stood on end, and he subconsciously wanted to draw his knife.

The proprietress in front of him seemed to be weak, but it gave him a sense of invincibility.

This feeling was experienced once by the spring pool and on the white deer.

"I'm sorry, I'm snubbing you, the slave family will pour tea for you to make amends."

The proprietress was graceful, moved the lotus step lightly, and poured tea for everyone one by one.

The guest she poured tea stood up almost instinctively, holding the teacup in both hands.

It doesn't look like being served tea, it's more like the younger generation respectfully accepting the reward of the elders.

Zhao Hao was shocked and eye-opening.

In the eyes of low-level evolutionaries, mutant evolutionaries are already giant-level powerhouses, known as giants. At this moment, looking at those mutant powerhouses who were silent in front of the boss lady, Zhao Hao had a new idea.

The average mutant powerhouse can only be regarded as a small giant at best. A character like the proprietress is a real giant, and this momentum alone is worthy of the title of the first master of Ice and Snow Castle. According to this inference, the bull and pigeon that the dragon in the neutral place who has no head and no tail is probably also a big giant.

At this time, the proprietress poured tea for Snow Lotus and asked casually: "Is the old cow okay?" ”

Under the perceptive gaze of the proprietress, Xue Lian couldn't hide her perfunctory thoughts, and replied truthfully: "The boss is very good, he has been preparing some things recently, and he is ready to soar." ”

As soon as these words came out, the little giants present changed color.

From Xue Lian's short words, they heard a shocking amount of information.

Zhao Hao was also shocked in his heart, and captured a key word: ascension...... What is that?

"That nasty guy, is you ahead of me again?"

The proprietress murmured in disgust, revealing a small resentment.

There was silence in the venue, and everyone didn't take a breath, listening to the proprietress talking to herself.

It didn't take long for the proprietress to finish pouring the tea one by one, and the jade hand raised a teacup, full of femininity, and said delicately: "Thank you for appreciating your face, the slave family replaces wine with tea, and toasts everyone with a cup." ”

Sixteen guests hurriedly raised their glasses, and their feelings were deep.

"You have come here from thousands of miles away, and the slave family is grateful, and they will do their best to ensure the safety of this auction." The soft voice of the proprietress always makes people's hearts ape: "During the auction, please give me a face, if you have had a holiday before, put it down for the time being." In the Ice Castle, I hope you don't hurt your peace. ”

She said this gently and politely, but it seemed that she was holding the sky and slaying the dragon, and everyone dared not obey.

Sixteen people also heard the sound of the strings: out of the Ice and Snow Castle, kill yourself, and the proprietress will not ask.

seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's reaction, the proprietress smiled, her beautiful eyes flowed in the autumn waves, as if she threw out one hundred and eight flattering eyes in the blink of an eye, and her voice was refreshing: "The slave family briefly talked about the auction rules, this auction, the buyer does not need to pay the handling fee." As for the seller, you eat meat and let me, a poor weak woman, drink some soup, and pay 20% of the commission to Ping An Inn afterwards, do you have any opinions? ”

"No comment."

"It should be, it should be."

"The proprietress took the lead and provided the venue, and it was only natural for the seller to make money and give a commission."

Everyone hurriedly agreed, but no one raised objections, and no one thought that the proprietress was a "poor weak woman".

The pattern of big giants is clearly different from that of small giants. No matter what kind of transaction everyone makes, 20% of the profits will eventually fall into the hands of the boss, which is the strength of the top powerhouse.