"Sister Sheng, I don't think what you said is a problem at all! Come on, let's eat together

Sun Zhengshi cheered herself up. She lived so long, but once she sat in the box on the second floor. How could she not enjoy such a golden opportunity?!

Therefore, sun Zheng's poetry regards his stomach as a bottomless pit to continue to struggle.

However, it didn't take long to struggle. People were already lying on the table and couldn't get up.

Well, she admits that her stomach can't be murongsheng's bottomless pit!

At this time, the auction seems to be gradually coming to an end. What is really rare and precious also began to appear from time to time in people's eyes.

The sound of price calling was never stopped.

Let murongsheng can't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that there are many rich people in the capital."

"It's not just the rich people in the capital," says Sun Zhengshi, who is unwilling to give up answering murongsheng's questions even if he can't afford to eat. "Because the time of the auction is fixed, many people will come to the capital from outside just to participate in such an auction."

"So hot?" Murongsheng picks his eyebrows and throws a fruit in his mouth. It tastes good.

"Yes, because it's rarely reported that what appears at the auction is fake. Therefore, this reputation has been shot out. Since it is a real thing, there are many rich people coming to shoot it. Take it back, and that's your face. "

"Oh, that's true. After all, no one in the rich would want to go home with a bunch of expensive fakes. "

In that case, it's really Unexpectedly, there were many rich people in the Zhou Dynasty.

Maybe the people at the auction can't be regarded as the majority of the rich people. It's a thriving scene.

All of a sudden, something came up at the auction, like a martial arts secret book, waiting for people in the hall to yell. It seems to be very powerful, especially looking at Sun Wenzhe's eyes, murongsheng seems to feel more interesting.

"Very good?"

She can't understand whether these secret scripts are true or false, or whether they are well-known or highly praised.

But Sun Wenzhe is not the same. He was born in a family of generals. He must have a deep understanding of such things.

"Yes," Sun Wenzhe answered murongsheng, his eyes still clinging to it. "It's very powerful. It's said that it's a secret book left by the generals of the former dynasty. It carries the art of war and the art of shooting that has almost disappeared in the world. "

Because of this, sun Wenzhe was interested in such a book for the first time among so many treasures.

Shooting.

Murong Sheng pursed her lips and looked at the sentimental whip.

I'm afraid the secret she's looking for is the whip technique. Anyway, it was all taken for ten thousand taels of silver!

No, she wasn't very interested in the shooting. She didn't have any idea. When she was walking around the capital alone, she still had a long gun in her hand!

So he lazily held his chin and watched the men in the hall fight one by one, earning a red face. To the back, there are still people ready to rob?!

What's wrong with your head?

She wants to see what will happen if she robs at the auction.