Chapter 493

Sun Zhengshi quickly sat next to murongsheng and explained to him, "this auction is not accessible to ordinary people. Just like us, if we want to enter the auction, we can only book the location in the hall. But people with invitation cards are different. They can book boxes on the second floor. It's the same thing in a restaurant. Of course, the people sitting in the hall can only see and can't auction the peerless things that appear in the auction. Do you think it's irritating

Then sun Zheng sighed.

Although she can't afford to buy the things that appear, as long as you think that she is not qualified to buy, there is still some bad taste in her heart.

This is not qualified to buy, and no money to buy, is completely two kinds of mood, OK!

"Can't you buy an invitation?" Murongsheng was puzzled and asked.

"You can't buy it. You can't buy it if you want to. It's all the auctioneers. Take the initiative. To the hands of people, such as Rui Wang Shizi, can receive. That's why I just said, "that friend of yours is very kind to you."

Murongsheng understood that the man in red made so much money that he didn't give her any advantage as a future apprentice. How can she go to honor her future master?

"Then, there is a special place for the auction, where the power is greater!" Sun Zheng's poetry, apart from admiration, is exclamation, "as long as the auction will come out to auction things. After the people on the third floor bid, the others could not. Unless the people on the third floor compete with each other. "

There are some overbearing rules in this regulation. It seems that I want to highlight my noble identity?

However, such as Rui Wang Shizi, they can only sit in the box on the second floor with an invitation. So the people who can sit on the third floor are not royal people?

Murongsheng was still thinking about the auction, when he felt that the carriage stopped suddenly.

"Young master and young lady, the road ahead is blocked."

Sun Zheng poetry curiously lifted the curtain of the car, looked outside, and saw this road, a long line of aristocratic carriages. How could the carriage in the front look familiar?

"Look Sun Zheng poetry pulled a Murong Sheng sitting beside him, "it's the carriage of the ghost king!"

Murongsheng squints at it. Sure enough, around the front carriage, a carriage did not dare to get close to it. It's very conspicuous. It's hard for people not to want to see it.

No wonder this road will be blocked. Who wants to be so close to the ghost King's carriage?

Maybe, there will be some trouble.

Murong Sheng rolled his eyes, but he didn't like the ghost king at all. Just sitting in the carriage, waiting for the road to clear. The rest of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the man who came down from the carriage.

Eyebrows slightly twisted into a small pimple, eyes are open round.

The speed of this figure is very fast. There are still people standing in the way. Completely. I didn't see the front clearly. But the black figure made murongsheng feel familiar.

I always feel like I've seen it anywhere.

When I think about it, I can't remember. But Why does it make her feel very familiar?