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Chapter 95 Recording Self-warehouse(1/2)

Buzz ~

A soft white light instantly rushed out of the brocade box and shone in all directions.

The refreshing healing power spreads, instantly sweeping across the entire auction hall!

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and stared at the brocade box with wide eyes.

I saw a milky white hexagonal crystal core shining brightly in the box.

The healing type awakening crystal has a very low probability of appearance. It is one of the most popular and most popular awakening crystals in the end of the world!

Once you have obtained the healing power, you can enjoy and drink any force you join!

Although the attack power of the healing psychics is very low, sometimes healing is much more important than attack.

"I'll produce 250 energy crystals!"

Before Shui Mei could not talk about the bidding price, some people could not suppress their temper and directly quoted.

"hehe."

Xuanyuan Dynasty sneered when he heard this: "Two hundred and fifty energy crystals want to take pictures of the healing awakening crystals?"

"Your Madam is just a 25-year-old!"

"you!"

The person who quoted the offer was furious, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But the other party was the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the eight awakened bodyguards around him were enough to make everyone bow their heads.

"snort."

The man could only swallow his anger in the end.

In the end of the world, fists are the hardest truth.

If you are not as strong as others and have great power, you can only hold your tail tightly.

Seeing this, Shui Mei immediately rescued the scene and said with a smile:

"Dear VIPs are so enthusiastic, so don't say much, just bid!"

"The base price of this healing awakening crystal is 800 energy crystals!"

"Or one ton of rice, or three hundred boxes of instant noodles!"

hiss!

As soon as the auction price was released, most people suddenly showed bitter expressions.

Sure enough, this healing crystal is not something that ordinary people can get involved. This price discourages 70% of people and automatically loses the qualification to bid.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

But after all, there are still rich people.

"I'll give three hundred boxes of instant noodles!"

An old man sitting in the first row said in a deep voice. He was wearing a white Tang suit and sniffed a cigarette slowly.

For a moment, everyone around began to talk.

"Fuck, who is this person? You can get three hundred boxes of instant noodles at one time?!"

"He, Liu Laogen, his family is engaged in the instant noodles business, and there is probably a lot of inventory."

As everyone was talking, a heavy voice shouted:

"One ton of 050 kilograms of rice!"

When Lin Xuan heard this, he saw that the man was also sitting in the first row. He was a bald man, big and thick, fierce and freckled on his face.

There was a resounding discussion around: "Who is this person?"

"Rice dealer, Wang Ermazi!"

Lin Xuan smacked his lips. It seemed that there were still rich people in this hall.

As he said that, he took out a small notebook and started writing.

Wang Hao came over and said, "Brother Lin, what are you writing?"

I saw Lin Xuan write in his small notebook:

Noodle Self-service Warehouse, Liu Laogen.

Rice self-service warehouse, Wang Ermazi.

Wang Hao (⊙o⊙) This is to...

This is, Lin Xuan patted the shoulder of the person next to him: "Brother, where is Liu Laogen's home?"

The man: "It's probably the Shengli Road, I don't know much about the specific details."

"Oh. Victory Road."

Lin Xuan wrote the address in the small notebook and Liu Laogen's name.

"Where is Wang Ermazi's family?"

The man: "I know this. This guy was using rice to exchange energy crystals at his doorstep yesterday!"

"His family is at the intersection of Guijia Road."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Turtle shell road, thank you."

The man wondered, "Oh, what are you doing when you ask their address?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Breakthrough."

The man: "Oh, I'm making an appointment. That's right, exchange rice with them for instant noodles. Now I have to make an appointment in advance."

At this time, the Xuanyuan Dynasty could no longer sit still.

He looked at the famous watch on his wrist with impatient expression: "I said, if you want to bid, hurry up and give you another minute!"

"In one minute, there will be no chance for you to slap."

Wang Hao curled his lips when he heard this, "Damn it, he pretended to be here."

Lin Xuan still kept recording the addresses of the first row of self-service warehouses, having a lot of fun.

Since the Xuanyuan Dynasty could stock up on the stock volume that could crush the rest of the people, Lin Xuan saved a lot of trouble.

"alright!"

"One minute is up!"

Xuanyuan Emperor waved his hand, stood up from the chair, and shook the windbreaker he was wearing to the ground.

"I've already produced one and a half tons of rice less!"

"I'll ask who else?!"

"Who else can compete with me in this hall!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent again.

Xuanyuan Dynasty looked at the people with a frustrated look and felt secretly happy.

These poor people are overestimating their ability to want to compete with my Xuanyuan Dynasty!

Then, he thought he was shaking his long hair casually and looked at the charming and charming water charm on the auction table.

"Miss Shuimei, look, we are still destined to be!"

"In this hall, only the Xuanyuan Dynasty is the only one who can support you Miss Shui Mei!"

Shui Mei felt extremely disgusted when she heard this, but she still smiled on her charming and charming face.

At this moment, she wanted someone to suppress the limelight of this nouveau riche!

Unfortunately, it probably isn't.

"Two tons of rice!"

A cold voice suddenly shocked the audience.

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.
To be continued...
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