Strange talk live room

The live broadcast room was quiet for a second.

The barrage suddenly exploded like a bomb.

"Come back as soon as you come back. I haven't seen you for a while. You said you act like a hero has returned. Don't tell me. Next, you have to save the world!"

"Boss Li, why do I think you are weird?"

"Don't you think that Boss Li looked a little handsome just now?"

"I, the king of bastards, am back because I just went to the toilet!"

"I, Li Ritian, am back! I just went to the toilet and saw that the person upstairs didn't wash his hands."

"I, the handsome guy with a six-character name, am back! I just went to the toilet and saw a man who didn't wash his hands and a man came out and said he was full."

The audience never seems to change.

I held back the moisture in my eyes and smiled broadly.

Because I know that there is a pair of cold eyes hidden in the live broadcast room, monitoring my every move through the camera.

"Now, I will fulfill everyone's request and show you more of this magical world."

With that said, I put away my emotions and turned off the screen of my phone.

I didn’t wait for Wangcai and Fuguier, because I knew they would come back after a while.

I returned to the lobby and sat down again.

After a while, the charming voice of the landlady sounded: "Guests, it's almost time! Please get ready, the Wanbao Conference is about to begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monsters became excited.

"Brother, the hundred-year Wanbao Conference is about to begin! The big shot from the underworld I just told you will appear soon!"

The white-haired monster was immediately full of expectations.

"Huh?" I already knew it and nodded calmly.

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress cleared her throat and shouted enthusiastically: "Invite me, Lord Seventh and Eighth!"

The door to the guest room on the second floor opened, and two tall and thin figures, one black and one white, slowly walked out with an icy aura.

His face was expressionless and he did nothing, but there was a shadow hanging over the lobby.

The atmosphere in the originally lively lobby suddenly became serious.

Yellow paper flew down from the second floor and fell into the hands of all the guests.

I took a look at my yellow paper, well, it was still blank.

"Guests, you all know your worth. Let's rest for a while. The Wanbao Conference will begin soon!"

The waiters, who looked like flowers and butterflies, began to set the stage.

Everything is in order.

When I was almost ready, I went to the toilet again. Not long after, Wangcai and Fuguier came back.

He held a dead branch in his mouth.

"good!"

With my previous experience, I knew that this inconspicuous dead branch was actually a good thing.

Although I don’t know what the specific use is, it will definitely have unexpected uses if two cats can take risks to steal it.

I carefully collected the dead branches and returned to the wine table with the two cats.

As soon as I sat down, the proprietress flew down from the second floor and loudly announced that the Wanbao Conference had officially begun.

"Everyone who has participated in the Wanbao Conference knows that the order of the last auction was based on the order of the tables. This time we are doing something new. What do you think?"

The landlady was smiling and graceful.

"Hunlai Inn only opens once in a hundred years. It's a rare opportunity. It would be too boring if we just follow the old rules. I am the first to agree with the landlady's suggestion!"

There was thunderous applause, and the monsters were all flattering.

Sure enough, the order of the auction is determined by drawing lots.

I smiled inwardly.

The first auction item is still three jars of Wangyou wine.

After a round of heated bidding, it was Mr. Hei Liu who bought Wangyou Wine, and the transaction price was the same as in memory.

Fifty thousand yin virtues.

Master Heiliu still generously distributed the three jars of wine to all the guests present, except for the white-haired monster.

There is a faint aroma of wine in the lobby.

But the white-haired monster could only look at others helplessly and keep spitting along.

"Senior Bai, I'll give you this glass of wine. I won't drink it anyway." I pushed my portion of wine in front of the white-haired monster.

"Oh, brother, you are so refreshing, I won't be polite!"

The white-haired monster had been waiting for my words for a long time and couldn't wait to pick up the wine bowl.

A bowl of wine, divided into three sips.

The cautious look on his face, wanting to drink but reluctant to drink, is particularly funny.

After drinking another bowl of wine, not only was he not satisfied, but it made the white-haired monster's wine bug get even more upset in his stomach.

This wine is like an addiction.

The white-haired monster stared longingly at the Wangyou wine in my hand.

I just don’t take a stand.

After the excitement, the bidding officially began.

The boss lady's first lottery ticket flew in front of Mr. Bai.

The Millennium Ganoderma shocked all monsters.

The bidding started, and the monsters bid enthusiastically, but they still couldn't compete with the rich man Heiliu Ye.

In the end, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was bought by Mr. Hei Liu for a high price of one million.

The second bamboo stick flew in front of Master Hei Liu.

The Qiankun Bag, which looked as tattered as a rag, was placed on the large wooden table in the center of the stage.

There is no starting price, no price increase limit, everything is free.

The monsters whispered.

The white-haired monster was thoughtful.

I smiled and said nothing.

The bidding begins.

In the first half of the time, no monsters bid.

The white-haired monster gritted his teeth and raised his hand.

"10 Yin De."

Sure enough, he was mercilessly ridiculed and spurned by the monsters again.

Even the landlady looked dissatisfied.

But its expression remained unchanged.

I looked at the sand in the hourglass, and when it was about to leak out, I slowly raised my hand.

"100 Yin De!"

In the surprised and jealous eyes of the monsters, I got the Qiankun bag.

The rag turned into a glittering golden bag. I smiled slightly and put it away.

Then, he turned to Master Hei Liu and nodded slightly.

Mr. Hei Liu seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then he nodded to me.

"Brother, you, do you know Mr. Heiliu?" The white-haired monster and I were at the same table. They saw this scene clearly and were extremely surprised.

I just hummed lightly.

The white-haired monster was stunned and lowered his voice: "Could it be that the friend you mentioned before is Master Hei Liu?"

I smiled, neither objecting nor acknowledging.

"I understand." The white-haired monster rolled his eyes, "Then Mr. Hei Liu, Wangyou Wine, doesn't need it, can I?"

"Can it be anything?"

"Hehe." The white-haired monster scratched his head, his eyes full of begging: "Give me some."

I thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, it's just..."

"Just say whatever you want, as long as I can do it! No problem!" the white-haired monster said immediately.

"Okay, you go and stay next to Mr. Huang. You can go wherever he goes until I let you leave."

"Ah? Why is this?"

The white-haired monster looked puzzled.

"If you can't do it, forget it." I just said calmly.

"Hey, no, no, I promise, I promise! It's not a difficult thing for me. I'm used to being scolded anyway."

The white-haired monster said quickly.

"Okay!" I opened the wine cork and poured a bowl of wine for the white-haired monster.

"This bowl will be used as a deposit! Once the matter is completed, the entire jar of wine will be yours!"

The white-haired monster was reluctant to finish the drink in one gulp. He left my table with the wine bowl in hand and squatted next to the table where Mr. Huang was.

I smiled slightly.

Now, it's time for Mr. Hei Liu's younger brother to appear.