"Huh, she didn't bid?"
As soon as Xuanchen came in, he locked the position of Ye Qingli's box.
He had suffocated a fire for a long time and wanted to find Ye Qingli's trouble at this auction. However, from the beginning of the auction to the present, Ye Qingli didn't even make a sound, which made him a powerful and useless a feeling of.
Depressed people are about to vomit blood.
After a fierce bidding, the coral tree was photographed by a mysterious pharmacist in the field for the price of 210,000 gold coins.
Then, the second and third lots are also very precious.
The warm atmosphere in the field has never stopped, the sound of yelling, one after another.
Especially the fourth lot is a light moongrass, and even Xuanchen is a little bit tempted.
However, Ye Qingli never moved.
She just leaned lazily on the mat, and every cell in her body was so relaxed that she didn't want to move her fingers.
Jun Aohan also leaned beside him, with one hand around Ye Qingli's shoulder, and the other hand, unconsciously twisting her hair.
"Don't mess with my hair."
Ye Qingli protested.
Jun Aohan nodded with a smile.
Then, the fingers didn't mean to stop at all.
Ye Qingli was very upset, and expressed a protest.
However, Jun Aohan was unmoved.
The protest was invalid.
"bawl."
Seeing that his protest was not effective, Ye Qingli turned to the grapes and oranges she put in the evening.
A pitiful look.
"I want to eat."
"Well, it's very simple, if you want to eat, just take it yourself."
"Can't you feed me?"
Ye Qingli immediately made a very wronged expression.
Then, a flash of light flashed through her eyes.
Look, in order to get rid of this guy's clutches, but coquettish rolling, all methods are used.
"Oh, does Qingli want me to peel it for you?"
Jun Aohan smiled slightly.
"It's also very simple."
His hands did not leave Ye Qingli's arms at all, but his fingers were in the air and he flicked a few softly.
Then, as if two invisible hands were stretched out.
"Puff, puff!"
Then, Ye Qingli suddenly opened her eyes in disbelief.
One by one grapes, and oranges, the skin peeled off on its own, and then divided into one.
Like being controlled by an invisible hand, he automatically crossed an arc in the air and flew towards Ye Qingli's mouth.
Falling in her mouth, the entrance melted, delicious and juicy.
Jun Aohan's face flashed with a smile.
"How's it good?"
Ye Qingli: "..."
When did this guy learn such a perverted effort.
However, Ye Qingli seemed very interested.
"So fun, can you teach me?"
"of course can."
Jun Aohan said seriously.
"For the sake of my family, Ben Wang can go to Tanghuohuohu forever, not to mention, let alone a little martial art.
"But ..."
Jun Aohan said slowly.
"To learn this skill, at least you have to break through to the king's rank."
Ye Qingli: "..."
She understands that this guy is purely annoying!
Thinking about herself, half a year has passed from a rookie to the eighth order of the lord.