The maid behind Mu Qingrou reminded her in a low voice.
Mu Qingrou's eyes lit up.
Today, after entering the box, she took off her veil.
On a face that was originally as beautiful as a flower, from the end of the eye on the left to the chin on the right, there was a ferocious scar like a centipede, which looked quite scary.
"Dad, you must help your daughter take a picture of this fifth-grade Snow Skin Pill!"
Mu Qingrou looked at Mu Yuanzheng beside her with longing eyes.
"Don't worry, I've already said hello. As expected, this Snow Skin Pill belongs to our Mu Mansion!"
Mu Qingrou's face showed joy.
She stretched out her hand and touched the raised scar on her face. Her slightly narrowed eyes gradually emitted cold light and revealed crazy hatred.
"Ye Qingran, when my face heals, I won't let you go!"
In front of the Wuji Palace, she was disfigured by Ye Qingran, but she couldn't take revenge because she was wronged. During this period, she was depressed and depressed because of the disfigurement.
Today, she can finally get rid of the shadow and see the light again!
When her appearance returns to its original state, that will be the day when Mu Qingrou's revenge begins!
"The next auction item is the fifth-grade Snow Skin Pill! The starting price is fifty thousand taels of gold."
After Zhuang Xian finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar.
The starting price for a fifth-grade elixir is only fifty thousand taels of gold?
"Shopkeeper Zhuang, did you make a mistake? Shouldn't it be five hundred thousand taels of gold?"
Zhuang Xian smiled calmly: "You heard it right, it's fifty thousand taels of gold. Our Valley Master said that Snow Skin Pill is no better than other pills. It's easy to make. She can make hundreds of pills a day, so it's not worth it!"
Everyone: "..."
What does it mean to have an urge to die?
Is the owner of Yaowang Valley a devil?
In the box, Han Xing Leng Yue covered her mouth and smiled.
This Zhuang Xian is really interesting to talk about.
This is what the lady always said...the big Versailles scene, right?
"Sister Beauty, who is the owner of Yaowang Valley?"
Mo Xiaohu asked curiously.
Ye Qingran looked at him with a smile: "You want to know? Can I take you to see her next time?"
"OK."
The little fox nodded.
For some reason, he was full of curiosity about the owner of Yaowang Valley.
Fu Qianchen, on the other hand, lacked interest. He was not interested in anyone except this woman.
I wonder if this woman drugged him.
In the whole world, he liked this woman.
How strange!
Mo Xiaohu has a noisy personality, and Fu Qianchen is relatively quiet, but as long as they stay together, they will never sit still and become extremely noisy.
Ye Qingran looked at the two children playing in the box and felt that his life had never been so lively in the past many years!
"It's great to be young!"
Leng Yue held her chin and sighed.
Then he gave Ye Qingran a slap in the face.
"How old are you?"
Leng Yue stuck out her tongue.
Ye Qingran took out some fruits from Shennong's space.
"Stop playing around now and come over and eat some fruit. This is a mango. Try it. I guarantee you have never eaten it before."
There are no mangoes in Xuanmiao Continent.
Her mango seeds were brought from China.
Just in her last life, when she was in China, she liked to stuff various seeds into Shennong Space, including mango seeds.
But it had been kept in the corner, and she accidentally discovered it when she was tidying up a few days ago.
A few days ago, on a whim, she planted a mango tree in the Jiutianxi soil, and the fruit grew on the same day.
Mo Xiaohu and Fu Qianchen had indeed never seen a mango, not even Han Xing Leng Yue.
Several people started to try it out one after another.
"Sister Beauty, don't you want to eat?"
Ye Qingran smiled: "You guys can eat."
In fact, this body is allergic to mangoes.
"Sister Beauty, do you hate me?"
After a while, Mo Xiaohu turned around and looked at Ye Qingran pitifully.
Being inexplicably treated like this, Ye Qingran's heart was very broken.
"What's wrong? I don't hate you."
"Then why did you poison my mangoes?"
Poison?
Ye Qingran came over and took a closer look and found that Mo Xiaohu's lips were swollen and there were red spots around them.
Ye Qingran reacted and found it funny and distressed.
"I didn't poison you, you're allergic. Forget it, you'd better not eat it."
allergy?
Mo Xiaohu, who didn't know what allergy meant, felt extremely distressed as he watched his mango become Xiao Huihui's food.
Mangoes are delicious, but he can’t eat them!
Because he is allergic!
He is so pitiful!
Ye Qingran gave Mo Xiaohu an elixir, and Mo Xiaohu's allergic symptoms immediately disappeared. The red spots around his lips and red lips were immediately healed.
Lowering his eyes to examine the remaining allergic symptoms of the possessed little fox, Ye Qingran was thoughtful.
She is allergic to mangoes, and so is Mo Xiaohu.
Is this a coincidence?
A flash of light flashed across Ye Qingran's eyes!
After Mu Yuanzheng learned that the starting price was only fifty thousand taels of gold, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
He had already greeted potential competitors and asked them to give up the Snow Skin Pill.
As the deacon of the Wuji Palace, the Mu family, although his status is not the most honorable in Xiliang City, but the Wuji Palace behind him, even the royal family has to sell him this face.
"Today's fifth-grade elixir can definitely be obtained within one million!"
Mu Yuanzheng said confidently.
An excited smile appeared on Mu Qingrou's face.
One million taels of gold to buy a fifth-grade elixir is really a huge gain!
Her luck is too good, right?
"One million taels!"
After making a quotation, Mu Yuanzheng simply shouted out one million taels. He was so energetic that people immediately heard that he was determined to get this elixir.
"I heard that Mu Qingrou was disfigured by Ye Qingran. It seems that the Mu family is bound to win the fifth-grade Snow Skin Pill today."
"Originally, I thought the competition for fifth-grade elixirs would be fierce, but it seems that the Mu family has already taken care of everything!"
"Who dares not to give Wuji Palace face?"
…
Mu Yuanzheng didn't pay any attention to the sound of discussions that reached his ears.
So what if he was indeed operating behind the scenes?
It shows that he has this strength!
The fifth-grade Snow Skin Pill is the treasure of his Mu family!
"Once in a million."
"Twice a million."
Mu Yuanzheng looked proud and confident!
Mu Qingrou’s face is filled with anticipation and her posture is proud!
Snow Skin Pill is hers!
Her face will be visible to people again soon!
"Ten million!"
However, what Mu Yuanzheng and Mu Qingrou were waiting for was not a 'deal', but a terrifying price increase.
This clear voice came from the box on the third floor, shocking everyone present!
They all subconsciously thought that this fifth-grade elixir belonged to the Mu family.
Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway!
Who is it that is going against the Mu family?
Mu Yuan, who had a confident expression on his face, froze there, gritting his teeth, staring sinisterly at the box where the sound came from, his face so gloomy that ink dripped from his face!
Dare to go against him, Mu Yuanzheng?
Don't die!
"who?"
Mu Yuan was looking in the direction of the sound.
The window of the box slowly opened, revealing a face that was extremely beautiful.
Ye Qingran stood in front of the window, holding the baby tiger in his arms, with a relaxed posture.