I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1827: Trick me?

  "Hey, don't you blame me for spending too much money now?"

  ——Anyway, you can earn back what you spend.

  Qin Yu: "Your words please me."

  Qin Yu smiled and also contacted Jiaojiao.

  Jiaojiao seems to be very busy, and there is the sound of chopping vegetables.

   "What are you doing, am I busy? By the way, can I make it a bit more spicy?"

  "Don't you know if I can eat spicy food?"

   "It doesn't matter whether you can eat it or not. It depends on whether you want to eat it or not. If you want to eat it, I will make it. Let me tell you, this chili sauce is newly prepared by me... I have studied it with those on the earth. The spiritual pepper of this world."

   "It's awesome, my Jiaojiao."

  "Don't praise me, you won't be moved if you praise me, I'm the little prince of the Chu region..."

  "Your breathing is unsteady."

   "...Huh! What else is there, I'm busy, don't bother me!"

  Qin Yu could imagine Jiaojiao wearing an apron, holding a kitchen knife, humming softly on her hip.

  "I have to attend an auction, it will be a little late, but it will not delay time."

   "Aww, okay, hang up."

  Qin Yu finished talking with Jiaojiao and entered the huge autumn reed auction.

  As a wealthy person, Qin Yu has been to quite a few auction houses. She has seen all kinds of auction houses. This one in Beijiang probably has a huge organization and sufficient financial resources. It looks better than Yunyi Pavilion. Also a lot more generous.

  But luxurious and stylish, it looks very good, but Qin Yu looked at the people after admiring the architecture.

  There is no sense of class, no boxes or anything, just the same chairs.

   At best, the difference lies in the location.

  She doesn't care about the location, but she cares about the people here.

  Now, the lord is new, and the power change is concentrated in the southern and northern borders. Except that the northern part is more turbulent and has to be moved, both the southeast and the southeast are swaying.

  So, most of the concentration here are from the north and the south, and a few from the southeast.

  Before Qin Yu set off, Xinge quietly sent relevant information, and Qin Yu spent half an hour digesting it. Now, as far as his eyes can see, he directly locked on four people.

   Either great or not, normal or not.

  She was looking for a place to sit down.

  "Mobai, dare to sit here?"

   There was a sound, and when I looked up, it was a fusion stage, and my appearance was a bit unfamiliar, but Qin Yu still recognized the place, a native of northern Xinjiang, a peak of the transformation stage, a three-star killer, nicknamed Xuyang Swordsman .

  This is already a very good result, but there is a perverted excellent Mo Bai, even if his cultivation base is higher than Mo Bai, but his record is far worse, he thinks it is extremely embarrassing, and there seems to be grievances before (it must be one-sided, Fang Fang You Rong has never cared about others), and has never dealt with it.

  This fellow is now pointing his sword at the position beside him, sneering provocatively.

  See if Qin Yu dares to sit down.

  Qin Yu glanced at the other party, ignored him, and walked towards the empty seat he had chosen.

  Xuyang Swordsman sneered even more, verbally humiliating.

  Is this how you endure it?

  Qin Yu sat down, and after sitting down, he looked up at Xuyang Swordsman,

  At this glance, Xu Yang Swordsman felt his heart hit hard, his spiritual breath suddenly rose and fell, and the sword in his hand trembled.

  The hall was momentarily startled by the sound of his sword, and many people looked at it one after another, thinking that it was the swordsman of the rising sun who wanted to use his hands before opening his mouth.

  "Xuyang, be careful."

  The deep voice came from an old man, Xu Yang seemed to be extremely afraid of this person, so he hurriedly turned around and bowed to salute.

  "Xuyang met Senior Pingjin."

  Pingjin, an old Daoist in northern Xinjiang, was one of the four people Qin Yu paid attention to.

  The peak of the fusion stage, a five-star master.

   Two thousand years of practice time, one old thing.

  Xuyang can't be flattered, and the presence of such a person is a warning and a reminder.

  Xuyang was both nervous and relieved.

  After all, they all belong to Beijiang City, and the other party only speaks out because they want to protect them.

  Pingjin was indifferent, and gave a long answer.

  The other three masters didn't bother Xuyang Swordsman. You must know that those three are not all from Beijiang.

  Although Xuyang was lucky, he was unwilling and took a deep look at Qin Yu.

  However. ． ． He found that Qin Yu didn't look at him, but looked down at a list.

  "This is the treasure arrangement of the auction."

  "My lord, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

  The young boy with a smile and the appearance of a servant is handsome and pleasant, and he has two dimples when he smiles, which is very gratifying.

  Qin Yu glanced at him, "Blackmail me?"

  The little boy still smiled: "How can it be possible, a person like an adult, a small person dare not..."

  Qin Yu stared at him without speaking.

  The ink-white mask, even Mahayana masters can't see the mystery, but this pair of pupils is the only one.

   Extremely deep.

  Like

  The smile on the young boy's face was always there, and the dimple was always there, but time passed by, and soon he couldn't hold back anymore.

  There was cold sweat on the forehead, and the dimples became stiff.

  He wanted to give up, but felt that riding a tiger was difficult.

  So many people are watching. ． ．

  Until there is a clang.

  The pouch is placed on the plate.

  The young boy was very surprised, and was about to ask, but he heard a word from this rumored extremely cruel person.

  "The chassis of Beijiang is nothing to do with blackmailing people. It must be the people of Beijiang, so I can't afford it."

  The tone is long, not forceful, not sharp, cool but elegant.

   Said he couldn't afford to offend him, but the young boy still felt that. ． ． ．

  It was so cold.

  "You are an extremely scary person, scarier than the rumors say, and I can't afford to mess with you."

  The little boy respectfully put the pouch back on the small table and saluted.

   is gone, going down one by one.

  Most of the rest of the people knew the details and gave them all.

  Qin Yu was the only one who was asked for and returned it.

  Many people paid attention and whispered.

  There was a swordsman beside him, and he smiled, "Master Mobai is so majestic and impressive."

  “More people want to kill me to gain fame and fortune, including you.”

  “…”

  The atmosphere suddenly froze.

  Swordsman glanced at the mask, remained firm for a while, felt a chill for no reason, moved his buttocks, and suddenly got up and left.

  "Zhang Qing, the reckless guy, has run away!"

  "What a waste of his reputation!"

  "So timid~IndoMTL.com~ It's not that he is timid, but that he is not strong enough to hold Mo Bai's aura."

  "But grandma, I don't see her showing any momentum."

  "That's because you are not strong enough."

  “…”

  Whilst the gray-haired old woman was talking with the beautiful woman beside her, there were quite a few empty seats nearby. Obviously, no one dared to sit on her side.

  The people in the south are not from the northern border city, but they are also five-star masters, nicknamed the white-headed grandma.

  Grandma Baitou looks very kind, but in fact she kills people without blinking an eye. She doesn't have a good reputation in the south, but she has a high status in the Northern Xinjiang Alliance.

  What's more important is that she has a good granddaughter. The girl next to her just now is not in the prime of her appearance, and her temperament is not outstanding. The top ten, and the youngest.

  In terms of talent, he surpassed Changsun Yunhong and others.

  East. ． ． In principle, it is indeed the weakest part.

  What is this girl's name?