Comeback of the Abandoned Wife

After the auctioneer reported the reserve price, the men who looked after the beautiful female slaves immediately bid.

Wu Ruozuo is lacking. Now he is hanging in which room his man is in. His heart is like being caught by a cat. I really want to see his husband and be affectionate. However, the other party may be here for business. Can't bother each other.

Seeing that Wu Ruo was bored, Shen Song asked, "Your son, what do you think of the female slaves on the stage?"

The limp glanced coldly and chanted deeply.

Wu Ruo glanced lazily, "OK."

Shen Song was so annoyed by him: "Okay? It's okay to look so beautiful?"

By the way, I forgot that what Panyang liked was a man, and no matter how beautiful a woman was, he couldn't make him feel better.

Wu Ruo smiled and said, "If you think she's beautiful and you see her, you can take her down."

"Well, no, I mean she looks so beautiful and you just say it's okay, in your eyes, how beautiful it is to be considered beautiful.

Wu Ruo tickled her lips: "I really can't describe this, anyway, she can't even match a toe of someone I like.

‘Are n’t you like men? ’Then, Shen Song almost blurted out. How could men be more beautiful than women, or did they misunderstand the scene they saw last time?

His eyes were dull, and his lips were closed tightly.

Chong Rong watched his eyes limping, and continued to drink tea.

Shen Song asked, "Did you say that the person you like refers to your wife? How good-looking is she? Female slaves are not as good as your wife's toes?"

Wu Ruo's eyes softened a lot when he thought of Hei Xieyu: "My wife is very beautiful."

"Are you better looking than you?" Shen Song really wanted to slap herself after asking this sentence.

Wu Ruo looked for a moment and nodded: "Yes, it looks better than me."

Shen Song was embarrassed to continue asking, and said, "It makes me even more curious to hear you say that. I will bring you to know us when I have time. Let me see how beautiful Mrs. Yu is."

Wu Ruo sighed: "He is busier than me, and I will introduce you to him when he is busy this year."

"Okay, that's it."

Wu Ruo smiled and shouted: "Ten thousand.

Pingxing raised an eyebrow: "Don't you say you don't buy or slave?"

Wu Ruo blinked at him: "I purposely helped the slave market raise prices."

Limping: "..."

Deeply chanting: "From the third son, I found that you are quite bad."

Wu Ruo smiled and asked, "Did you regret making me?"

"No, no, no, I am very fortunate to get to know you, otherwise you will put your bad on us."

"It's pretty much the same. Don't call me San Gongzi, just call me Panyang like Li Xing."

"it is good."

In the end, the female slaves were called to 132,000 before they were photographed. Then, a few beautiful female slaves were pulled out on the auction table to be auctioned on the stage, and Wu Ruo would cry boringly.

On the sixth, the slave auctioneer finally pulled on a young man. The other was very handsome, but his robes were torn and ragged, all of which were scary bloodstains.

Wu Ruo clearly saw the other person's appearance and narrowed his eyes. The young slave on the stage was actually Ubai who hadn't seen him for almost a year. Since he left the Wu capital of the imperial city, he has never seen him again. No one in the government found him.

Perceived the change in Wu Ruo's face, he asked quietly, "Want to photograph this slave?"

Wu Ruodao: "Well, it looks pretty good."

By line: "..."

Deep chant: "..."

Youpan really likes men.

The auctioneer knocked on the bronze Luo to make everyone quiet: "As you can see, the young man in the cage looks beautiful, and he has risen to the fifth-level magician at a young age. The most important thing is that he is not a member of the Netherworld, so, He can not only hide it for everyone to play with, but also allow you to take your own body. As long as you take a picture of him, you can walk freely in the sun, but the base price is 300,000. It cannot be less than 10,000. Now everyone can bargain. "

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted, "Thirty-five thousand and two thousand.

"Forty thousand two thousand."

"Forty-five thousand and two."

"Forty-seven thousand two."

The higher the price, the higher the price. At 800,000, fewer people called.

The Uber four-legged iron chain locked in the cage, his mouth was sealed with cloth, and he could only scream, but unfortunately, his call was covered by the auction.

"Eighty-eight million."

The auctioneer asked: "Eighty-eight thousand two hundred, has anyone more than eighty-eight thousand two hundred?"

When he saw that no one spoke again, he said, "It's the first time that it's 88,800."

After shouting, and then looking at the people in the audience, there was still no one to speak out, and he shouted, "The second time is 8.8 million."

Wu Ruo raised his eyelids: "One million two ..."

The auctioneer said excitedly, "Someone has made it to one million two. Has anyone made it to one million two?"

Shen Song raised his eyebrows. "Panyang, are you playing, or do you really want to shoot the teenager? If you are playing, you wo n’t have to ask for a price again. After the fifth-tier magician exceeds one million Few people are willing to buy him any more. "

Wu Ruo said nothing.

He wasn't sure if he would take Uber.

"One million two times," cried the auctioneer, and when no one screamed again, "two million times a second ..."

"One hundred and one million and two hundred thousand." Suddenly, Zhong Rong cried.

Wu Ruo and Li Xing all looked at Chongrong.

Shen Song looked at Chongrong in surprise: "Chongrong, you want to buy that slave too?"

Chong Rong calmly sipped his tea: "I learned to call as much as the third son.

Wu Ruo: "..."

The auctioneer on the stage called: "1.12 million, has it exceeded 1.1 million?"

Wu Ruomen hesitated.

Flimbing to see Wu Ruo.

Wu Ruo, when the auctioneer shouted 1.1 million two times, ‘he unknowingly said,“ 1.2 million.

Zhong Rong shouted slowly: "1.3 million.

"You guys ..." looked at them in deep chant, this is their own bidding.

Wu Ruo looks at Ficus.

He felt that Zhong Rong was deliberately targeting him, but when the two men met twice, when did he provoke Zhong Rong?

"You shoot it." Wu Ruo didn't have to take a picture of Uba, and maybe Uba lived well under Zhongrong's hands, so he chose to give up.

Zhongrong nodded.

Wu Ruo thought that when he chose to give up, no one would bid with Zhong Rong again. Who knew that when the auctioneer shouted ‘1.3 million two times’?

Someone cried, "1.4 million."

Shen Song said, "1.42 million has exceeded the number of fifth-level wizards, and it is not worth bidding again."

Zhong Rong ignored him and shouted again: "1.5 million two."

Wu Ruo took a strange look at Rong. If this person really targeted him, he would not have to bid again when he chose to give up. Is he wrong again?

Another shouted: "1.6 million two hundred and twenty-two."

Pingxing said quietly: "This kind of male slave only needs to pay 800,000 two to buy one, so why waste money?"

Zhong Rongji smiled: "Listen to you, no more bidding."

"..." Wu Ruo's gaze turned around Chongrong and Xunxing, did Chongrong confront Xingrong ...

Deeply singing and depressing, "Zhong Rong, I found that you listened to the Lord very much.

Chong Rong said quietly, "Because he is my master, who doesn't listen to him?"

"Also." Shen Song didn't think he was wrong because he always listened first.

Wu Ruo: "..."

He seemed to have misunderstood Zhongrong again.

In the end, Uber was bought for 1.6 million yuan.

Wu Ruo stood up and put on his mask: "I'm going to that cottage."

"I'll go too." Li Xing also stood up.

Wu Ruo: "..."

He actually wanted to see his husband, by the way, asking if Uber had photographed him.

Zhong Rong put down the tea cup: "I'll be there too."

Deeply silent: "Are you going to the last hut?"

Wu Ruo asked casually, "Would you like to go?"

"Go, of course, otherwise I'm so boring here alone." Shen Song got up and put on the mask.

Wu Ruo sighed, and it seemed that he had no way to find his dear husband.

He stepped out of the room and asked, "Where is that cottage?"

"I'll take you there." Go downstairs first, and then take Wu Ruo around to get less and less people.

Deeply confusing: "Master, is that thatched cottage in this direction? Are you wrong?"

"That's right." They led them away from the slave market, and continued on.

Wu Ruo shame, why did the last hut be so sneaky?

Is it possible that the slave market will not let people go?

Shen Song couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "Master, are you sure we are a hut?"

Li Xing reminded him: "Don't call me master."

"What's that called?"

"Beast."

Wu Ruo: "..."

Zhong Rong: "..."

Shen Song glared at Wu Ruo: "You are really harmless. My poultry and beasts have all been hurt by them, bitch."

Wu Ruo rolled his eyes, what mattered him.

"That's right there." Suddenly the limp stopped, leading someone into a corner, pointing to the front door.

Shen Song looked forward: "That's that cottage? It doesn't look like it? Why is there so many guards in that cottage?"

Wu Ruo is also very strange. The thatched cottage is not important and needs to be guarded? The master of the slave market is afraid that others will not be able to steal poop?

Li Xing turned to Wu Ruodao, "Actually you don't want to go to thatched house, right?"

Wu Ruo: "..."

Actually he was seen by the limp, then he also saw that he was going to find the black shame?

Shen Song said in surprise: "Why not go to thatched house?"

Li Xing continued to say to Wu Ruo, "I know you want to save the teenager you just wanted to take while you are going to that cottage."

Wu Ruo: "..."

After confirming that Hei Xuyi didn't take Uba, he might really be able to do so.

"Uh, well, you guessed it."