Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

Because Qin Li had "learned" all the auction information in advance, she had little interest in other medicinal materials. The only one that could make her pay more attention was Seven Day Red.

It's not that I'm interested in its medicinal value, but I'm curious about how it was cultivated.

"Next, is the grand finale, Seven Days Red."

So fast?

Qin Li came to his senses and frowned slightly.

How come you became famous in just the blink of an eye?

"Most of you here have heard of three-day red and five-day red. I don't need to say more about their medicinal value. So, is the medicinal value of seven-day red red?"

The host pretended to be cool, looked around, and then continued with a smile: "No, seven-day red is completely different from three-day red and five-day red. The latter two can bring people back to life if they are used just right. It’s a life-saving medicine, but Seven Day Red is a complete poison.”

Red in seven days, red in flowers for seven days, it flourishes but fails, and then it will die, and there is no cure.

This was a sentence she had seen in her master's medical notes.

At that time, she also asked her master whether Seven Days Red really existed.

Because in the master's notes, most of the medicinal herbs and flowers have pictures and texts to match.

A very few of them only have a rough introduction of three or two sentences.

Qi Lao knew very little about Seven Days Red.

Moreover, he has never seen the real Seven Day Red.

"... There is no starting price for Seven Days Red. The one with the highest price will win. Now, the bidding begins!"

No starting price?

Interesting~

"1 million!"

Someone in the crowd tentatively quoted a price.

Afterwards, many people also started bidding.

But no matter how much they bid, the price is not high, and it has not even reached the starting price of the first lot, the purple raccoon flower.

"100."

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted.

Qin Li didn't expect that besides her, anyone else would be interested in Qirihong.

Everyone's eyes also followed.

A man was sitting in a wheelchair. His silver hair was particularly eye-catching, and a golden mask covered most of his face.

The whole person exudes a dangerous atmosphere that should not be approached by strangers.

An expressionless bodyguard in black stood beside him.

The one who called out the price just now was the bodyguard.

Qin Li withdrew his gaze and calmly continued to increase the price: "150 million."

"300."

The other party seemed to be at odds with her.

"350."

"700."

No matter how much Qin Li bids, the other party will shout double the price to her.

Does that person have so much money that he has nowhere to spend it?

"750."

"1500."

Is the value of Seven Days Red important?

unimportant!

From 1 to 1500 million now, the price of Seven Days Red has taken off!

Everyone's eyes kept wandering back and forth between Qin Li and the man in the wheelchair.

Curiosity, excitement, and all kinds of eyes filled the entire charity dinner.

"1600."

"3200."

Qin Li chuckled lightly and shook his head.

The estimated value of Seven Days Red in her mind is only about 3000 million.

"4000."

Qin Li turned his head and glanced at Mo Ling.

He also wants to be famous for seven days?

"8000."

"One hundred million."

Mo Ling's cold black eyes were as piercing as a cold pool, and his voice was low.

wrong!

He must have something to do with the man wearing the mask, otherwise, his expression would not be so cold.

"You know that person."

Mo Ling didn't answer, but he gave her the answer without giving in and increasing the price.

"2."

"5."

"enough."

Qin Li grabbed his sign and stopped him from continuing to bid.

She knew he had a lot of money, but there was no need to increase the price to take pictures of something the person wanted just because he didn't like it.

Mo Ling was stunned and raised his eyebrows: "Save money for me?"

"Is it fun to be taken advantage of?"

"It's actually not unfair."

As long as it makes that person unhappy...

"Have a grudge against him?"

"Yes, I have a grudge."

"Then there's no need to send him money."

Mo Ling frowned in confusion.

"Didn't you realize that he knows Smith?"

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and swept his sharp gaze not far away.

Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of the bodyguard in black exchanging glances with the waiter hiding in the corner not far away.

He almost fell into their trap.

"Xiao Li'er, if you help me like this, you should..."

"I'm just afraid that you'll lose Ping'an's pocket money."

Qin Li looked calm.

Tsk, a tough-tongued woman~

Mo Ling glanced sideways, his eyes filled with deep meaning that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"5 million for the first time, 5 million for the second time, 5 million for the third time, the deal is done! Congratulations to guest No. 15 for the seven-day hit."

After the dust settled on the ownership of the final lot, the host announced another half-hour break.

The last item to be auctioned will be presented to the public later.

If we follow the previous "routine", then the last exhibit will be the 180th one on the glass display cabinet.

But its toxicity is far less than that of Qirihong, and its medicinal value is far less than that of the previous medicinal flowers and herbs.

If you put it at the end, I'm afraid it won't be able to push this charity dinner to a new high...

Just when Qin Li didn't understand why Smith made such an arrangement, there was an orderly knock on the door.

Mo Ling stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

It's a waiter.

"Hello, someone wants to talk to Miss Qin."

"Find me?"

Could it be Lin Yun?

From the moment she entered the charity dinner until now, she seemed to have accidentally completely forgotten about him.

"I am with you."

Before Qin Li could agree, the waiter on the side spoke first: "No, you can't."

Mo Ling frowned: "Why can't I."

Is someone targeting "Qin Li"?

Then he wouldn't allow her to act alone.

The waiter was stubborn and refused to reveal the reason why Mo Ling could not go with Qin Li.

"It's Mo Xiao who's looking for Xiao Li'er, right?"

Mo Ling asked casually, his tentative gaze fixed on the waiter's face from the corner of his eye.

His expression changed, and then he recovered quickly.

He thought his disguise was perfect, but he didn't expect that this subtle change would fall exactly into Mo Ling's eyes.

"Either I go with her, or she doesn't go, you let him choose..."

Mo Ling forcefully asked the waiter to choose one of the two.

"..."

The waiter was silent for a moment and finally said, "You two, please come with me."

Qin Li and Mo Ling looked at each other, and the latter gave her a reassuring look.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Qin Li and Mo Ling went to a reception room together.

The moment he pushed the door open, what caught his eye was the guest No. 15 who took the photo of Seven Days Red.

The man in a wheelchair with a golden mask motioned to the bodyguard in black next to him.

The bodyguard in black nodded slightly, then walked out of the reception room without looking back, and closed the door for them.

There were only three of them left in the reception room.

The depressing atmosphere was faintly tinged with chill.

"Long time no see, Miss Ghost Doctor."

Qin Li was stunned when he was suddenly recognized by the other party.

However, she quickly calmed down.

"Sorry, who is the ghost doctor you are talking about?"