The last day was the secret treasure auction and dumplings. Ye Weiliang proposed to go out for another day of shopping, but Su Lingfeng rejected it without hesitation.
Tuanzi felt very sorry, Ye Weiliang was depressed, and Xiaobai finally regained his psychological balance.
However, the ghost became the object of envy, jealousy and hatred for these three little ones. Because Su Lingfeng thought that no one could see the ghost in his invisible state, so he did not restrain him and let him go out and have fun on his own.
On this last day, Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen stayed in the inn.
There is a small balcony in their room, and below the balcony is a small garden. It is quiet and elegant, with the fragrance of flowers. Although the view is not great, it is interesting in its own way.
The two of them placed some fruits and snacks on the small table on the balcony, and brewed a pot of good tea. They sat face to face, chatting, sipping tea, and enjoying a beautiful and comfortable world for the two of them.
As if thinking of something, Su Lingfeng suddenly asked: "Anyone can go to that secret treasure auction?"
Mo Wenchen replied: "On the outside, you can enter casually, but for the auction site inside, you have to rely on the sign to enter."
"Brand?" Su Lingfeng raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Well, it's actually the seat number and box number, which are reserved in advance by some rich and distinguished people. The better the location, the more expensive the number plate will be." Mo Wenchen explained.
"Oh?" Su Lingfeng's brows raised even higher, "Why don't I know when I ordered that number plate?"
Mo Wenchen smiled slightly and said, "I didn't order it."
Mainly because they arrived in Jialan Country too late and had no time to book.
"You didn't order it?!" Su Lingfeng glared at Mo Wenchen, "Then let's stay here to participate in some secret treasure conference!"
"Don't worry, you'll find out in the evening..." Mo Wenchen smiled mysteriously.
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After dark.
Mo Wenchen took off his white robe and put on a dark gown.
A look of surprise flashed across Su Lingfeng's face, which soon turned into admiration.
After Mo Wenchen resumed his identity as His Highness King Chen of the Da'an Kingdom, he often wore white clothes and looked as if he had come out of the world to be an immortal, untainted by the world.
However, Su Lingfeng still felt that he still looked more lazy, charming and charming in his ink clothes.
After Mo Wenchen changed his clothes, he lowered his head and kissed Su Lingfeng's forehead, and said ambiguously: "Feng'er, don't look at me like this, I can't help but swallow you..."
Su Lingfeng's eyes were as charming as silk, and she said lazily: "Okay, I'll wait for you to eat me..."
Mo Wenchen looked at Su Lingfeng's charming little face, his eyes instantly darkened, his throat rolled, and finally he said in a hoarse voice: "Little one, when I come back, I will definitely taste you!"
After that, he tried his best to look away from Su Lingfeng, recited the space spell in a low voice, and disappeared into the room...
Su Lingfeng could probably guess what Mo Wenchen was doing, so he wasn't worried. As a holy-level spiritual and martial cultivator, if he really encountered someone, he would definitely be the unlucky one.
Su Lingfeng took out a book from his pocket and read it leisurely.
It was an alchemy notebook that her deceased mother-in-law left in her personal space.
Mo Wenchen's mother is also an alchemist, and as you can see from this note, her alchemy level is very high!
Su Lingfeng seemed to be very unfamiliar with many of the contents in his notes, so he could only explore and study them bit by bit.
Mo Wenchen didn't go out for long. Soon, Su Lingfeng felt a familiar feeling of fluctuation in the room. Then, the air twisted for a while, and Mo Wenchen walked out of the space tunnel.
Mo Wenchen looked at Su Lingfeng, grinned, took out a metal card from the space ring, and asked for credit: "How about it, your husband, I am great, right?"
Su Lingfeng rolled his eyes, it wasn't obtained through legitimate means, nor was it anything good.
Taking the number plate from Mo Wenchen and looking at it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Golden?" This organizer is really willing to spend a lot of money. Every admission card is gold.
Looking at the expression on Su Lingfeng's face, Mo Wenchen knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help but smile: "Of course not all number plates are gold. The more expensive the seat, the more advanced the number plate."
"Oh~~~"
Su Lingfeng understood that brands with different materials symbolize different identities and statuses, and also satisfy customers' vanity.
If you want a good seat and a good brand, spend more money. It is also a good way to make money.
Let’s not talk about whether Jialan Country is corrupt or not. Judging from our observations in the past few days, almost all the people in this country are good at doing business. With such economic acumen, it is no wonder that this country is extremely rich.
"Tomorrow, if we use this to enter the market, what will the original owner of this brand do?" Su Lingfeng asked.
What she is concerned about, of course, is whether the other party can enter the venue, but what if they use this sign and the other party comes to visit?
Although she is not afraid of the other party coming, she just doesn't like trouble.
"Don't be afraid, they won't wake up within two days." Mo Wenchen said with an evil smile.
At this time, Mo Wenchen had already wiped his face and washed himself, took off his clothes and went to bed. He threw the number plate in Su Lingfeng's hand onto the low table beside the bed and pushed Su Lingfeng onto the bed.
"Feng'er, I'm 'hungry', let me taste you..."
Before Su Lingfeng could say anything, Mo Wenchen kissed her lips. While kissing, he quickly took off her underwear with his big hands...
Su Lingfeng was very cooperative and enthusiastic.
"Um……"
After a while of "warming up", "Little Mo Wenchen" couldn't wait to push forward...
"Feng'er, you really fascinate me..."
Su Lingfeng put her arms around Mo Wenchen's neck and said in his ear seductively: "You fascinate me too..."
Su Lingfeng could always make Mo Wenchen explode with just one sentence!
Hearing her words, Mo Wenchen's blood surged upwards, his eyes flashed with a dark purple light, and "Little Mo Wenchen" hit violently...
"Feng'er, I love you..."
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In the morning, after breakfast, Mo Wenchen, Su Lingfeng and others headed to the secret treasure auction site.
The Secret Treasure Auction is a large-scale auction organized by Jialan Royal, located in the Royal Auction Building directly opposite the Royal Square.
This Royal Auction Building is also the largest auction house in Jialan Kingdom.
Su Lingfeng felt that the emperors of the Jialan Kingdom in the past were more like businessmen, and the entire Jialan Kingdom was a huge commercial kingdom under the leadership of the emperor.