What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

This box is actually shared with Bailiyi.

When Chu Yaoyao first came in, she saw a complicated family crest hanging on the door. After looking at it for a while, she didn't see what was painted on it.

"Green-faced fanged ghost."

Qi Yanzhi stretched out his hand to stop Chu Yaoyao's hand that was about to touch the family emblem, and asked her for information.

"It's the emblem of the Baili family. That guy Bailiyi is the eldest son of this generation of the Baili family."

Chu Yaoyao: |д?′)!!

No wonder we were assigned a private room.

However, there is still a problem.

"The Baili family, I remember they are generations of sword cultivators?"

Aren’t sword cultivators always full of righteousness? Just like the big brother, holding the sword and standing there, his awe-inspiring righteousness can drive away monsters and monsters for miles.

Chu Yaoyao even wanted to try putting senior brother's portrait on the door to act as a doorkeeper. The consequence would be to double the amount of training the next day.

Whose swordsman worships ghosts?

If someone comes and tells her that the Baili family is a great dancer, it will be more trustworthy than this!

"The ancestors of the Baili family once followed a monk who was kind to them. Unfortunately, the monk was framed in the end. Some said he died, while others said he turned into a ghost. There are different opinions. "

Qi Yanzhi nodded at the bottom of the family emblem: "But it's strange that no one remembers this monk's name. Bailiyi, as the eldest son, doesn't know it either, so many of them say that the Baili family is a random relative, deliberately creating a person with affection and righteousness. image."

The handsome young man took back his hand, looked at the family crest and smiled nonchalantly: "But, who cares about the truth?"

ghost?

Chu Yaoyao looked up and down the family emblem thoughtfully.

She always feels like this family emblem looks like someone she knows?

Like who?

Strange, why can't I remember.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Rong Yue separated a ray of soul, looked around the family emblem for a while, and wiped it nostalgically.

"There are still people who remember..."

Although the auction was highly praised by others, Chu Yaoyao felt drowsy while watching it.

They were just some slightly higher-level magic weapons. Disciples who had some influence in their families or were favored by their masters didn't care. The ones photographed were all ordinary disciples.

Those so-called high-level magic weapons are not as good as a hair refined by the third senior brother.

There are also charms that are sold on the basis of Zhang!

Talk about selling!

When Chu Yaoyao clearly saw the starting price of a tattered charm, a carp jumped up from the chair: Where did this profiteer come from? (Screaming)

Wait, the auction house is mine.

Oh, that's okay.

Chu Yaoyao sat back.

Can what cultivators do be called profiteers? This is called immortality resource sharing.

Thanks to Longyue Pavilion for providing a resource sharing platform.

I also used pills several times later.

Chu Yaoyao looked at the familiar bottle in silence.

Okay, okay, that kid definitely didn't run away.

Actually selling by the piece? A person who seems quite honest is actually so good at deceiving others? !

Oh, the pit's spiritual stone flowed into her pocket, that's okay.

Well done!

Chu Yaoyao was so excited by the auction.

"Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, you can order a fruit plate."

Chu Yaoyao:?

"How do you know so clearly? You even know about the fruit bowl?"

Qi Yanzhi:?

"Because rich people's bodyguards make a lot of money, I'm often hired to protect rich people attending auctions because I can beat them up."

"How much do you earn spiritual stones? How much do you earn?"

"One thousand high-grade spiritual stones in half an hour. If there is an emergency, there will be another price."

Chu Yaoyao:!

So profitable?

Wait, isn't she using Qi Yanzhi's labor for free during this period?

Chu Capitalist Yaoyao, who just now was cheering for selling pills by the pill and pressing spells, felt a pang in his conscience.

"Well, I think I can also pay you some wages. How about the monthly payment?"

Qi Yanzhi looked over expressionlessly.

Chu Yaoyao bit the bullet and changed the three fingers extended into five.

"Are you not satisfied? What about this number?"

"puff."

The stern-faced Qi Yanzhi finally couldn't continue acting, so he turned away and started laughing.

Chu Yaoyao had never seen him smile so indulgently.

Ben's always distant eyebrows suddenly widened, and even a thin blush appeared in the corners of his eyes because he laughed too hard.

Qi Yanzhi stretched out his hand to wipe away the physiological tears from his eyes, and looked at the confused little girl with his clean and bright eyes.

"No, you've already paid."

Chu Yaoyao:?

What did I pay?

"It's a pleasure to be with you, that's the best reward."

Chu Yaoyao:!

Chu Yaoyao, who was slumped on the chair like a soft poached egg, suddenly jumped up, and her ears quickly turned red.

"Reward? What reward?"

Bailiyi, who made sure Meng Jingqiu caught up with the auction, opened the door and heard the sultry guy talking about the reward, and subconsciously repeated it.

Qi Yanzhi finally told the truth for once:...

"Well, I'll go out for a walk first, and you guys can talk first!"

Baili Yi, who was ignored by no one, watched in confusion as Chu Yaoyao almost moved to the door with hands and feet, disappeared from the door with a "pop", turned around and met Qi Yanzhi's eyes with hidden murderous intent.

"So what exactly is the reward?"

"You will never catch anyone in this life, Baili Yimumu."

Bailiyi, who had just been clearly rejected again: How could you not attack me personally? !

Chu Yaoyao was hit dizzy by the sudden direct ball. When she regained her senses, she had already walked to a deserted corner.

Feeling embarrassed, Chu Yaoyao collapsed and squatted in the corner.

"Ah, ah, ah, I've already deliberately ignored his thoughts, how come things are still like this?!"

"Chu Yaoyao, you are already an old aunt, you can't deceive young people! Come on, take a deep breath, make money, survive, slap in the face!"

As a person with excellent emotional management, Chu Yaoyao finally adjusted her mentality.

The person who stood up calmly stood up suddenly: "Very good, Chu Yaoyao, that's it, you are a killer of emotions!"

After reciting silently a few times, he squatted down suddenly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh going back now is so embarrassing! I must have been in the same boat just now!"

The mushroom-growing man crouched in the corner circled the Hazy Moon Pavilion sign on the corner.

Wait, isn't now a good opportunity to see who that person is?

She happened to have a lot of things to ask.

Having made up her mind, Chu Yaoyao stood up, made sure no one was around, put on a cloak with a black hood and left.

After a while, a figure came out of the corner.

"This is interesting."