C812 Assignments from the Mayor
C812 Assignments from the Mayor
Ye Feii shook his head and said with a troubled expression.
"I know!"
Little Cute Boy nodded and replied. But soon, the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of disdain as he continued to speak. "But anyway, it's not our money that's being spent. Brother Ye, why are you worrying about this!?"
"I'm worrying for nothing? Sigh! "Alright, alright, I really can't do anything to you. You can go play by yourself!"
Ye Feii shrugged and said helplessly, "It's just that, I don't know who will be the next big shot!"
"Hehe!"
Seeing Ye Feii's attitude, Little Cute Boy also laughed heartily.
Just as Adolf and Ye Feii were both surprised, the cultivators in the hall displayed a completely different appearance from them.
Seeing Little Cute Boy bid again, bid, and help Adolf end the battle, these cultivators naturally saw it all.
"Sh * t!"
Many cultivators were indignant and loudly cried out in their hearts.
From their point of view, Little Cute Boy's current actions undoubtedly confirmed his identity as the "City Lord's Mandate".
Otherwise, why would the people in room number 11 in the depths of the room participate in every single auction?
"Do you think you're that rich in Douglas Family!?"
In fact, many people were still thinking this in their hearts.
As the biggest family in Bingcheng.
Other than having extraordinary strength, the Adolf family also had financial resources that could not be matched by ordinary families.
Regarding this, it could be seen from the area the Douglas Family occupied, as well as the speed at which the clan members travelled.
So, in this ice city, Adolf was the symbol of this "rich man".
From this, there would only be cultivators who would silently criticize Little Cute Boy.
However, they probably didn't think that Little Cute Boy was actually someone from the Douglas Family. Moreover, his status wasn't low within the clan, he was an existence similar to the Young Lord s!
However, if they really knew Little Cute Boy's true identity, they would not have such thoughts.
After all, no matter how one looked at it, as a Lineal Heir of the Douglas Family, he had no reason to scold and blame these ten thousand people for City Lord Adolf.
"What should we do? Should I bid or not?!"
After being enraged, many cultivators began to think about this question.
Actually, after seeing Little Cute Boy bid, their intention was to not participate in the bidding anymore.
After all, with such a "favor" asking for a sky-high price, they would probably have to pay a hefty price in order to take down the Heavenly Ginseng.
Thus, for a time, the originally fervent atmosphere in the hall gradually turned icy cold.
Adolf did not expect this.
Originally, he thought that with Little Cute Boy continuing to bid, the price of the Heavenly Ginseng would skyrocket just like when he auctioned the Red-Refined Devil Tiger.
However, the result was the opposite of what he expected. After seeing Little Cute Boy bid, the originally restless cultivators all quieted down.
"What's going on?"
Adolf asked himself in his heart.
Whether it was from the value of the Heavenly Ginseng itself or from the reaction of the cultivators just now, it should not have been like this.
"Shouldn't everyone be bidding enthusiastically?"
Adolf continued to ask in bewilderment.
Actually, how could he know that the reason why the cultivators gave up bidding was purely because of the person he was optimistic about, Little Cute Boy's participation.
They were afraid that Little Cute Boy was something that he had hired, and when the time came, they would bid as loudly as they could before, treating Little Cute Boy as a fool to be slaughtered.
If Adolf knew about this, then the good impression he had of Little Cute Boy would have disappeared without a trace. Perhaps, it might not only be so, but he might also become even more hateful towards Little Cute Boy and the Douglas Family.
At this moment, just as Adolf was feeling depressed, on the other side, in VIP booth 11, Little Cute Boy was also deeply puzzled.
The reason was the same as Adolf, it was because he also saw the silence of the entire hall.
In fact, compared to Adolf's bewilderment, Little Cute Boy could be said to be in a hurry.
He was anxious, and no one dared to continue bidding.
Because if this situation continued, then he would have to pay for the Heavenly Ginseng.
"The heavens have mercy on me. My age, the Heavenly Ginseng is of no use to me anymore! So, everyone, don't be so silent. Give us some reactions and be more enthusiastic in bidding! "
Even Little Cute Boy prayed in his heart.
"Haha, how was it? Did you eat some evil fruit? Who let you play like this? Was he playing with fire this time? Let's see how you're going to deal with this! "
While Little Cute Boy was secretly praying, Ye Feii, who was at the side, started to gloat.
"Brother Ye, you don't need to do this, right? Actually, we can still be considered as comrade-in-arms on the same front, but you can't do that! "
Seeing Ye Feii's reaction, Little Cute Boy's face instantly collapsed as he said this.
"Why not? Anyway, this is not really spending my money, I do not feel any heartache! "
However, just as Little Cute Boy's words faded, Ye Feii immediately retorted.
"This!"
Little Cute Boy was also speechless and immediately lost the match.
"Ha ha!"
Naturally, Ye Feii burst into laughter again when he saw this.
Just as Little Cute Boy was bickering with Ye Feii, very soon, the cultivators in the hall also had a reaction.
"I bid two hundred eighty thousand!"
Finally, after much consideration, another cultivator still made a bid.
The reason they bid was because this Heavenly Ginseng was a true treasure that could only be found by chance but not sought. Normally, it would be difficult to even see its shadow. Moreover, right now, a mature Heavenly Ginseng was right in front of them and it was the most precious treasure.
This kind of supreme treasure, when placed in front of them, would naturally make their hearts palpitate and make them unable to part with it.
So even though they realized that Little Cute Boy was the one that the mayor had secretly arranged for them, they still wanted to fight with all they had.
This gamble was naturally not for himself, but to benefit some talented juniors.
Furthermore, even though Little Cute Boy was asking for a sky-high price, the price of the Heavenly Ginseng was still within their range.
Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, they still made a bid.
"Haha!" "I knew that these old bastards would definitely not give up on such a chance to be a descendant of the younger generation. They will definitely make a bid!"
After hearing the cultivator's bid, Little Cute Boy also jumped up and said excitedly.
"Haha, you want to see me become a joke, but you don't see it as anything. Are you disappointed?"
At the end of his words, Little Cute Boy could not help but tease Ye Feii.
"Disappointed?"
Hearing Little Cute Boy's words, Ye Feii also lightly raised his eyebrows and said without denying, "I am indeed quite disappointed!"
"Ha ha!"
Ye Feii's words naturally made the smile on Little Cute Boy's face bloom even more brilliantly.
"Three hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred and ten thousand!"
"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"
However, before the smile on Little Cute Boy's face completely disappeared, the cultivators in the hall immediately started to bid as if they were activated.
"Humph!"
Little Cute Boy also snorted when he saw this.
Clearly, with the manner in which everyone was shivering just now, the fiery hot scene at this moment caused him to feel somewhat displeased.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
Very quickly, another number was spat out from his mouth.
It was this number that made Ye Feii stagger.
"You! Why are they bidding? "Do you really think that you can always be so lucky and push down on the starting price?"
Ye Feii asked in confusion.
The starting price he was talking about was naturally the same as before. Someone would offer a higher price and buy the item.
In reality, this sort of thing was hard to say for sure. It could be said to be a game.
After all, just like Ye Feii, whose cultivation had already reached the Middle Class Divine Spirit, he was extremely uncertain of the will of the people.
Before, if it wasn't for him using his large divine sense, he would have seen Phil's every move.
In that case, he might not even know who won the bidding war between Little Cute Boy and Phil.
Thus, the current Ye Feii was both worried and puzzled as he asked Little Cute Boy.
He was worried that if Little Cute Boy really suffered and no one bid against him, then he could only buy the Heavenly Ginseng back.
But just as Little Cute Boy had said, the Heavenly Ginseng no longer had any effect on him.
Therefore, even if he obtained it, it would be useless.
"Brother Ye!"
However, Little Cute Boy appeared to be indifferent when compared to Ye Feii's pouting expression.
He consoled Ye Feii and said, "Brother Ye, it's alright. The current me also understood. At the moment, the price of the Heavenly Ginseng was still low, it was far from the highest price. Therefore, I can also bid and participate in the bidding. If there really is no one who wants to snatch it from me, then so what if I bid? Since it is of no use to me, I will take him to the black market and auction him. I believe that this way, he will be able to earn a large amount of Devil Crystal for me! "
Hearing Little Cute Boy's explanation, Ye Feii fell into a deep silence.
"You, a dignified Lineal Heir of the Douglas Family, went to the black market to resell things? "If your father knew about this, wouldn't he be ashamed of you and then beat you up?"
Ye Feii even felt it.
Of course, he did not say these words out loud. Instead, he kept them in his heart.
However, even though Ye Feii thought that in his heart, he still felt relieved on the surface.
Because no matter what, he knew that Little Cute Boy was right about one thing: the current price of the Heavenly Ginseng was still very low, far from the limit of this strange treasure.
Therefore, he could still compete with those cultivators.