"If I had known, I would have been the same as you!"

The shrimp patriarch regretted it a little.

As far as the mermaid king's approach is concerned, it is very wise, and at the lowest cost, he won two good recipes, without competing for the remaining six, ordinary recipes.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll bid first!"

The Bei patriarch was in a bad mood.

He only had the last one left, a place that could be auctioned, and he would actually take it to auction one, an ordinary formula.

An ordinary recipe is several times worse than those good recipes.

The price of the head of the Bei tribe is according to his own understanding, and the materials he came up with.

"This time, I am bound to win!"

The price of crab seven has been increased by half.

In the eyes of others, there are a total of six formulas, and the four of them compete, so they can do whatever they want, and they can win one.

For the price given by Crab Seven, it has exceeded the bottom line of other forces, and they don't think much about it.

Looking at the hesitant crowd, Mo Wenwen knew that he needed to speak.

"If there is no price increase, it will be the patriarch of the crab clan!"

Mo asked the question, which is the next conclusion.

Even if he held a kind of luck in his heart, he felt that there were still people who would increase the price, it was impossible.

Sure enough, no one raised the price.

Then, the fifth recipe was auctioned.

The fifth recipe is still obtained by Crab Seven.

The sixth formula fell into the hands of the turtle clan, and it was also when he saw that the other four forces had all obtained the formula, and it would be too late if he didn't make a move.

The seventh formula, Crab Seven won again.

The eighth recipe was taken by the shrimp people.

By the ninth recipe, this is the last recipe.

At present, two of the Bei people, three of the crab people, two of the shrimp people, one of the turtle people, and the mermaid people have withdrawn from the auction after winning two.

The four forces in the auction all have quotas, and the ownership of the last one has become a point of competition.

In the first few photos, the Bei people all felt that the price was too high and did not make a move.

The shrimp clan took advantage of this period of time to gather a lot of materials and plan to take another one.

After the turtle clan won one, they were frightened by the crab clan, and the crab clan's bid was very generous, and it can be said that it lived up to the reputation of the first force and won three formulas.

Those who watched the auction were very excited, the crab family, the shrimp family, and the mermaid family could say that in order to win the formula, the cooperation of the clansmen was indispensable.

After drinking the poisoned wine that Mo asked, they knew the recipe for this poisonous wine, and they had to take it for nothing.

"If only I put these ingredients in the first recipe!"

The Bei patriarch was deeply remorseful.

He was very distressed and took out all the ingredients, which he was preparing to buy three recipes.

As the first one, he won two formulas and had a great advantage, but now he can only pay a great price in exchange for an ordinary formula.

Suppose, at the beginning, he was ruthless and took out these materials.

Well, it won't turn out to be, it's the way it is.

But like the mermaid king, watching from the sidelines, they are competing, and they can be as comfortable as they want.

It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets it, it's useless.

He didn't know that from the very beginning, the valuation of the materials for the transaction, and the amount of materials to prepare, had been lost to the others.

More than that, he lost to himself.

"You have two recipes, why bother to grab them from us?"

The patriarch of the turtle clan complained.

Of the five forces, the one who has the least formula now is him.

The shrimp family, the mermaid family, and the shell family are all two, the crab family has the most, and they get three, and the turtle family only has one, which is the least one.

However, the Bei is the first eight photos, and none of them have been taken, and they want to take the last one.

"I'll make a bid!"

Crab Seven took out all the ingredients.

There's no way, it's already good to take three shots.

Anyway, Crab Seven has completed the task, if he bids at the beginning, the three special recipes will definitely not be able to shoot the later recipes.

"I'm quitting!"

The shrimp patriarch is wise.

It can't be said to be wise, he is self-aware, and after competing for a special recipe and an ordinary recipe, the shrimp people can't come up with so many things.

This sentence of withdrawal is just a scene, and no one can be offended.

"Great Elder, bring the materials!"

The patriarch of the turtle clan wanted to ask for help behind him.

He didn't believe that with the strength of his race, he couldn't take the last formula.

The methods of the shrimp clan, the crab clan, and the mermaid clan, he also sees it in his eyes, and the Bei clan has already gotten two formulas, and I believe that it will not cost so much to fight with him.

"Patriarch, do we still want to add it?"

Bei Jie asked in a whisper.

When she asked, she could be regarded as asking the voices of the rest of the Bei tribe.

No one will have too many formulas, I thought that at the beginning, it was a good thing to win two formulas, even if there was only one place, it would be a trivial matter to win another one, but the result was unexpected.

"You've seen it!"

The Bei patriarch did not make up his mind.

If he continues to fight, the price is too great, and he is unwilling to fight.

If you can't fight, it's easy to say, but after you fight, you don't necessarily feel good, so you can only put the decision on the clansmen.

"I don't have much, but that's what I want!"

One of the Bei tribe stepped forward and put down some materials.

He expressed his determination with practical actions, and there was only so much he could do about it.

"I'll add some too!"

"These are my thoughts!"

......

The Bei side donated materials one after another.

They are determined to take the last formula, even if the price is greater, they can't let other forces look down on it.

"What are you waiting for?"

The turtle clan is also not polite.

In the end, the two of them are competing for the last formula, and if the turtle clan can't get it, they will be the force with the least formula.

The Beers can do things, but they don't necessarily can't do it.

"Yes, all my belongings are here!"

Someone responded immediately.

The Bei people want to take it, and this last formula depends on them, whether they agree or not.

"I'm impulsive too!"

"It's time to take an adventure after living so long!"

......

The people of the turtle tribe are not far behind.

They all came up with something valuable, and they had to fight for the last recipe.

"You've already competed for one, where are there so many things, competing with our Bei people!"

The Bei patriarch seemed to see through the results.

In this competition, the five major forces are all prepared, even if there is a little gap, the turtle clan and the Bei clan are not much different.

The shrimp family, the crab family, and the mermaid family are all almost consumed, and the turtle family has consumed a part, and there is a gap compared with the shell tribe.

Half an hour later!

In front of Mo Wenwen, two hills were piled up, those turtle tribes and shell tribes, and the materials they took out.

"Little brother, are you satisfied?"

The head of the Bei clan looked at the patriarch of the turtle clan proudly.

In the final result, the materials taken out by the Bei clan were thirty percent more than those of the turtle clan, even if this time the auction was unexpected, the price was unexpected, and the face was saved.

The rest of the Shrimp Clan were also very proud, looking at the Turtle Clan's side, showing that they were the victors.

"If the Turtle Clan Patriarch can't come up with more materials, the result will be announced!"

Mo asked, as usual.

Maybe the turtle clan, there are still some treasures at the bottom of the box, and they haven't been taken out yet, so Mo Wendao is waiting for such a thing.

"No more!"

The patriarch of the turtle clan was a little lost.

In the end, they still failed, and their turtle clan was also considered to have taken out all their belongings, but they still lost to the Bei tribe.

Not only was he lost, but the turtle clan was also immersed in the failure of the bid this time, and they all hated themselves for not bringing more things out.

"If I don't, I'll ......"

Mo asked before he could finish his sentence when he was interrupted.