Back in the room, Chen Shaofeng didn't untie the burden, but just put it on the table.
"Why did you want me to promise that the supervisor would leave the next day?"
A phantom flew out of the black stone, and the phantom coughed.
"There are several reasons for this. First, you just broke through and need to rest to consolidate your current cultivation."
"I can't guarantee that Zhenmo will help you for my sake. At that time, if you want to save your mother, you can only rely on yourself."
Chen Shaofeng took a deep breath and pressed down the boredom and bitterness in his heart.
He knew my grandfather was right.
After such a long time, the people of Wanzhen magic department don't recognize it? Then he can only go by himself.
"What about the second?"
Although the eyes are a little red, it is still clear. Lao Zu nodded. He was a good boy who knew the general situation.
"Second, when you talked with the supervisor just now, you found that none of the guests had left."
"Didn't go?"
The auction is over. Why not leave?
No, just on his way back, he saw someone leave.
"It's not that no one left, but none of the strong people with high cultivation didn't go."
Then it's strange why someone left and someone didn't.
And the supervisor stopped him from leaving. Why on earth?
What's the difference between leaving and staying?
Is it cultivation?
But his current cultivation should be nothing among these strong men.
The more you think about it, the more people can't figure it out. We can only go one step at a time.
Give up and continue to think about something. Chen Shaofeng sits on a futon and exercises his skills to consolidate his accomplishments!
Meanwhile, Song Yi came once. Seeing Chen Shaofeng practicing, he quietly left.
When Chen Shaofeng woke up from his practice, it was already late.
The woman in the middle of the auction house has been standing in front of his house for a long time.
After hearing something in his room, he knocked on the door for instructions: "young master, do you want to eat?"
This is true every day these days.
All kinds of delicious food are carried by the waitresses and put on the table.
The ladies put the last wine pot on the table and left.
I pulled the door carefully before I left.
The aroma of good wine and delicious food hooked people's mouth and nose. Chen Shaofeng took a bite and put it in his mouth. It was fragrant, smooth, soft and waxy.
When a glass of wine goes into your throat, everyone will cry out.
Lao Zu is not interested in eating these food!
Only Chen Shaofeng took one mouthful of food and one mouthful of wine. He didn't eat the last dish and drank alone. He looked a bit like taking advantage of wine to relieve his worries.
Before long, the wine pot was empty. Chen Shaofeng's face was full of blush and fell asleep on the table.
I don't know how long he slept. Chen Shaofeng was awakened by the sound of porcelain falling.
"Don't you have a brain? How can you just lose..."
In a trance, Chen Shaofeng heard another voice talking.
I thought there were people in the auction house waiting to stop the noise, but I didn't expect it to be more and more intense, and the sound outside was getting louder and louder.
The drunken Chen Shaofeng propped up and held the things around him to go out to see what was going on.
He staggered outward. He held the frame and shook his head. Then he woke up.
He heard the quarrel outside clearly.
"You think I'm afraid of you!"
"Come on! Who's afraid of who!
Then there was a crisp sound. There seemed to be a lot of other sounds this time. It should be persuasive
Chen Shaofeng opened the door. The noise came from the place where the distinguished guests were entertained. No wonder he didn't stop for so long.
With a bang, a young childe was pushed into the corridor.
Soon another childe came out, and they quarreled in the corridor.
Their voices were sharp and thin because of the quarrel. He had a headache and observed it for a long time!
Chen Shaofeng didn't find anything wrong. The two people didn't argue because of anything big at all.
Chen Shaofeng turned back to his room.
However, there were many spectators standing in the bustling guest house.
Song Yi saw Chen Shaofeng in the crowd!
He raised his hand and said hello to Chen Shaofeng in time!
Waving his hand, he saw Chen Shaofeng go back with an impatient face.
I don't know what's wrong with him, but now he's full of onlookers, and he can't squeeze out any more.
Let's wait until he's finished watching the excitement. I'm sure brother Jiang won't blame him.
"You are a stupid pig. I haven't seen such a stupid person like you!"
"Who are you talking about?"
Two young childe brothers are about to fight.
The people on both sides were holding each other, and the attendants of the auction house separated by two were slapped several times.
It's really hard to say.
"Forget it, young master. It's not worth it. Don't quarrel."
Fortunately, it wasn't long before the steward was found.
When the steward came, he just saw that the two CHILDES were about to pinch!
As soon as the man in the middle pushed it, he slapped it on the head of the man in the middle and knocked off his hat.
The head of the person in charge is also a sweat on the forehead. But the people around looked with relish.
The noise continued. Chen Shaofeng sat back in a chair and rubbed both sides of his forehead.
Maybe the wine is too strong, and Chen Shaofeng is sober.
It's a funny joke that people who should not be idle for a moment can still get drunk when they want to find the demon secretary and save their mother.
However, a drunkenness let Chen Shaofeng's impatience dissipate a lot. He lay on the back of his chair and looked at the roof. Chen Shaofeng was silent for a long time.
No one bothered him. Song Yi watched the excitement outside, and Lao Zu had no sound in the black stone and didn't know what he was doing.
With a sigh, he wiped his face with his hands and sat up straight. Chen Shaofeng perked up.
Zhenmo wants to find his mother, and he also wants to save her, but impatience can't bring him what he wants, and maybe it will bring him bad things.
For today's sake, we can only do what he should do first, such as finding out who and what secrets are in his auction house.
The noise outside the room continued, and he heard a sudden pain in his forehead.
Now I'd better wake up in a bar, or his head hurts and he can't think.
He sat on the futon, and the cloud Gong meditation forced out the residual wine smell on him.
Before long, the noise outside gradually decreased.
Chen Shaofeng, who has entered the state of cultivation, doesn't care about the gradually decreasing voice.
Just as soon as the noise was over, a little voice of konning sounded out of the window of Chen Shaofeng's room!
A figure outside the window went all the way to Chen Shaofeng's room.
Chen Shaofeng's eyelids in the room moved slightly, but he didn't open his eyes and got up to check.
Even the ancestors in Blackstone didn't respond.
A lively scene ended with the mediation of the principal of the auction house.
Song Yi originally went into Chen Shaofeng's room and watched Chen Shaofeng practice. He just saw a lively scene and went to the kitchen when he was hungry.