When the other party called out two thousand and fifty thousand, I rarely did not continue to follow up on the offer, but was silent for a while.

The whole venue was extraordinarily quiet at this moment.

It seemed like a fantasy that an unwarranted thing could fetch such a high price, but it really happened in front of everyone's eyes, and with my silence, everyone turned their attention to the auctioneer.

After some impassioned remarks, the auctioneer found that I was indifferent and began the first confirmation.

The second confirmation.

Just as the hammer was about to fall, I raised my card again and quoted another price—two thousand and three hundred and fifty thousand.

The 20 million is the credit limit of the Colorful Life Stone, and the 350,000 is what I just forcibly snatched from the hands of the Third Master Fan.

It's also a piece of money, and it's my last effort.

However, this effort was not a problem for another bidder, who did not hesitate to say, "Twenty-one million." ”

He raised directly by a million.

I was shocked, I felt that my eyes were dark, my brain was buzzing, and I was hesitating what to do, but the little demon next to me spoke: "It's okay, you just report it, don't be afraid of no money, I don't believe that Fang Zhilong and Huang Xiaobiu don't even give me this little money on credit!" ”

I was ready to admit defeat and give up, but when I heard the words of the little demon, I mustered up the courage to come again and continued to scream.

When he paid 25 million, the man was about to increase the price again, when a voice suddenly sounded: "Ma Gongzi, your credit limit has reached the top, and if you call it down, it will be an invalid price!" ”

Yes?

The person who spoke was actually Fang Zhilong, but he didn't expect that the guy opposite actually had a credit limit, and he had reached the upper limit.

That guy was in high spirits, and was interrupted by Fang Zhilong, and suddenly became a little unhappy, and said with a gloomy face: "Pavilion Master, isn't it just tens of millions, are you still afraid that I can't afford it?" ”

Fang Zhilong didn't flinch, but said calmly: "It's not that I'm afraid that Ma Gongzi can't afford it, but the rules are the rules, your credit limit is set by Ling Zun, and if it exceeds this amount, Ciyuan Pavilion will have no way to continue to guarantee it, so ......"

He was a little unconvinced, pointed at me and said, "Then why can this kid still make an offer?" ”

Fang Zhilong said lightly: "This gentleman's credit limit has no upper limit......

No upper limit?

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked, and they exchanged their heads and talked about it, guessing which family this guy is, and the credit limit is actually unlimited, which is too outrageous, right?

Could it be the eldest son of Wanda Group?

In fact, even I was a little surprised, I didn't expect Ciyuan Pavilion to give me such great support, and I felt a little grateful in my heart.

When the young man heard this, he said depressedly: "Damn, I didn't expect it to be a real trench!" Come on, isn't it just a broken bird's egg, take it if you want, I won't fight with you! ”

A long-running auction ended in my victory, with a price of 25 million.

The auction seemed to drain my energy, and I sat down on a stool as if everything was unreal, and after a while, a staff member came to me and asked me, do you want to be ready to trade now, or wait until all the lots are over?

We have come all the way here just for this moment, how can we be patient and continue to wait?

I told him that we were going to see it now.

The man said there was no problem, and then asked me to follow him, and I immediately called the little demon and the worm, hunched over and left the venue, and came to the conference room next to it, where the relevant staff were already waiting.

The staff member who received us was the shopkeeper Tian who had explained the contract to me before, and he handed me an auction contract.

After I reviewed it, I signed it, and the transaction was automatically completed, and the next payment would be deducted from the auction price of the Colorful Life Beads.

Shopkeeper Tian specially told me, saying that the pavilion master had explained, saying that if the money of the Colorful Life Bead was not enough, the extra money would be offset in his private account, so we didn't have to worry.

Although it is difficult to auction the colorful life beads at a low price, Fang Zhilong's words still make me remember his love.

After the deal was concluded, a special security officer handed over the lot to us to verify its identity.

The other party brought over a heavy safe, and when it was opened, the enamel egg that had appeared on the stage earlier revealed its true face.

It's right, it's the same as the one on the stage, but it's unknown whether there is a tiger cat egg hidden in it.

After waiting for my signature to confirm, the shopkeeper Tian smiled at me and said Since this is the case, then you can verify it, and I will take our people to avoid it first, and I wish you good luck.

Shopkeeper Tian left with all the staff in the conference room, and closed the door intimately.

I looked at the easter egg standing on the long desk, and said to the little demon, "You should come......"

The little demon nodded and walked over.

I looked at this thing, I don't know why, and suddenly a ridiculous sense of ridiculousness welled up in my heart, I didn't expect such a thing to cost really twenty-five million, if it was the egg of the tiger cat, then that's it; But if it weren't, I guess it would have become a big joke.

This is to be played with like two fools.

The enamel egg closed seamlessly, and the only way to get hold of it was to smash it.

It's like a work of art, and it takes a certain amount of determination to smash it rashly.

The little demon also looked a little nervous, she walked to the table, knocked on it, looked east and west, and after a few minutes, she made up her mind, and tapped lightly on a fulcrum with the small hammer equipped with the egg.

The first time, it was just a slight noise, and the little demon couldn't bear it, and knocked it again, but the enamel eggshell shattered all at once.

The little demon broke out along the crack, dividing five by two, revealing most of his body.

Inside is indeed a huge egg, milky white, with a very beautiful arc shape, I have seen the egg of a tiger cat once, but I am not impressed, so I can't see anything why, but it feels very similar, and hurriedly asked, "Is it, isn't it?" ”

After the little demon saw the true face of this egg, his face suddenly turned blue.

When I saw the look on her face, I knew it wasn't.

Scammed.

It's really infuriating to be deceived by such a giant egg who doesn't know where it came from, but I saw that the little demon's face was getting more and more wrong, so I hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her, saying that it was okay, what was expected, and there was no need to be too anxious.

Worm also persuaded: "Yes, if things are really this easy, it would seem strange......

The little demon couldn't swallow a breath of evil, took the hammer, and viciously knocked the giant egg open, revealing the clear slime inside, I hurriedly went over to stop her, saying don't get excited, this thing is worth 25 million anyway.

I didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as I said it, the little demon was so angry that he had to smash the giant egg to pieces.

I hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and persuaded her, but the little demon pointed at my nose and said you get out of the way, I have to smash this imposter to pieces, and then find the guy who cheated our money to settle the account!

She went berserk with her teeth and claws, and I hurried up to stop her.

The two pulled and argued, and at this time, suddenly a strange cry came from the side.

Squeak, squeak......

I saw the little demon with a shocked face, and subconsciously turned around, but saw that the insect took out a small thing with meat from the giant egg, held it in his hand, and was closing his eyes and reading something.

This thing, anyway, looks a little like a little chicken, but it's a big lump, about the same as the mug we drink from.

It is said to be a chicken, but its neck is excessively long, the beak is a little curved, and the head is huge.

Ugly, this thing is really ugly.

Probably because the eggshell was broken in advance, this thing was a little malnourished, and its body shrugged as if it was dead, thanks to the words in the worm's mouth, which injected it with some colorful light, and only then did it breathe a sigh of relief, open half of its eyes, and shake its wings weakly, "squeaking, squeaking" at the insects.

The little demon's original bad mood made this little thing happy, and he frowned and said, "What the hell is this, it's so ugly!" ”

The insect opened its eyes, blew at the little thing, and said: "I don't know, look at this appearance, it should be a bird, as for what it is, it is estimated that it will not be able to know until it grows feathers." ”

The little demon looked at this relieved breath, and immediately waved the little thing with hairless wings and swayed, and said You are so ugly?

The little bird seemed to be able to understand, shaking his head at the little demon violently, as if he wanted to peck her with the beak of the bird, and the little demon was happy.

The insect was speechless, saying that he had ever seen a bird make a cat?

The little demon said why not, isn't the stinky fart cat just a big parrot, it's not been called for more than ten years, and no one has objected?

The insect was helpless, reached out and touched the head of the little thing, and said yes, you will be called a white-skinned cat in the future.

The little thing didn't seem to know that he had set his name in a few words, and he was still screaming at the insects "squeak, squeak", and at this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door outside the conference room, I asked who it was, but I heard Huang Xiaobiu shouting loudly outside: "The auction results are out, 88 million, did you hear it, Lu Yan?" ”

Oh my God, eighty-eight million, happy beans?