Mu Xuan had given gifts to his master many times on behalf of others, but this was the first time he gave such a gift.
It's really a bit shabby and... embarrassing.
He stretched out his hand in embarrassment, thinking that his master would just leave him alone, but he didn't expect that after a moment of silence, his master actually reached out and took the candied haws.
"I understand." Yin Xiu said lightly, "Step back."
Although Yin Xiu's expression did not change much, as his personal bodyguard, Mu Xuan, who was extremely familiar with his every move and even his eyes, still felt that his master's mood seemed to be much better than before.
This made Mu Xuan, who thought he would get angry, unable to react for a while, but his instinct still made him respond immediately: "Yes!"
Mu Xuan exited the room, feeling in a trance. When he saw the man standing guard in the courtyard, he couldn't help but murmured: "Huo Yu..."
"Um?"
"It turns out that Miss Yun was right."
"...What's wrong?"
"Master... really likes eating candied haws!"
"..."
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Wu Mo has already brought Zou Zichen to Jintang Pavilion.
Because the competition was approaching, many cultivators from other places had already gathered in the imperial capital. In addition, the auction held by Jintang Pavilion was large in scale, attracting many people.
There were a lot of people but few seats, so some powerful people got in just by looking at them, while unknown people like Wu Mo could only get in by paying money.
Fortunately, there is still part of the remuneration Huangfuchen paid before, which is more than enough to pay the entrance fee.
Seats are divided into three classes: first-class private rooms, second-class private seats, and third-class ordinary seats.
Although Wu Mo has an easy-going personality, she grew up in a pampered environment, so naturally she will not treat herself badly. Since the first-class private room cannot be reserved by non-rich people, Wu Mo can only settle for the second choice even if he is willing to spend money. Second class seats.
As soon as we entered the auction hall, a maid came to lead us to the seats.
Because Wu Mo was going to consign the elixir, she asked the maid to take Zou Zichen there first after asking for the address of the elegant room, while she herself found the person in charge under the guidance of other waiters.
The person in charge appears to be a middle-aged man of about forty-five years old, but because the appearance of a practitioner changes more slowly the higher the level of cultivation, it is difficult to determine his exact age.
The person in charge of the auction has been involved in human affairs for decades. He has met many dignitaries and has developed an excellent eye. When he saw Wu Mo, he was amazed by her appearance and noticed her temperament. Bu Fan, knowing in his heart that he was a noble man, even though Wu Mo looked unfamiliar, he did not dare to neglect him at all. When he heard that the waiter said he was looking for him, he immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Miss, do you have something to give me?"
"Hello, I want to auction some pills." After hearing the person in charge's question, Wu Mo got straight to the point and directly explained his purpose.
The person in charge didn't expect Wu Mo to come to auction the items, but his attitude was still very friendly, "I wonder which auction the lady is going to auction?"
Jintang Pavilion holds auctions of varying sizes from time to time, and there are many people like Wu Mo who come to consign the auction items. The person in charge just thought that Wu Mo was going to auction the items at the next auction.
Unexpectedly, she said gently: "That's it."
This put the person in charge in a bit of a quandary, "I'm sorry, Miss, the auction items in our auction are all arranged in advance, and sufficient publicity and preparation will be carried out in the early stage. It is difficult to arrange temporary auction items."