"Isn't this your job? Why do you want more wine?"
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, saying, "Don't forget, who said that we provide food, accommodation, and a pound of wine, and that not even a fly can fly in. Now even if you catch someone sneaking in, it can only be regarded as your duty."
"However, it's not impossible to add half a pound of spirit wine." Feng Jiu said, smiling: "Come with me to be a coachman today! I'll give you half a pound of spirit wine when I come back."
Hearing this, Mei Lao's mouth twitched: "You want him to be a coachman for half a catty of spirit wine? I guess only she can say this. She doesn't even look at his strength. How can he be reduced to being a coachman
Thinking of this, he sighed softly: "Okay! The driver is the driver, when are you leaving?"
"We'll be leaving soon." Fengjiu said.
"Well, I'll deal with these two little thieves first." Old Mei said as he dragged the two unconscious people out.
They went out early in the morning. Fengjiu only brought the coachman Mei Lao with her, while Leng Hua stayed in the mansion to take care of everything inside and outside.
In Sifang City, the two dazzling purple-gold spirit deer had almost become the symbol of Fengjiu and Xuanyuan Moze. Even though the people in the city were not familiar with Xuanyuan Moze, they knew that when the spirit deer carriage came out, it was either Xuanyuan Moze or Fengjiu sitting inside.
Passing through the city, they arrived at Tianbao Tower. Feng Jiu got off the spirit beast carriage and said to Elder Mei, "Just wait for me in the carriage!"
When Mr. Mei heard this, he asked in surprise, "Don't you want me to follow you? It's not good to have no one by your side, right?"
Fengjiu pursed her lips and smiled: "It's just in this building, what can go wrong? You just wait in this spirit beast carriage!" As she spoke, Fengjiu turned around and walked inside. She was welcomed in by a maid and sat down in the first row.
Spiritual tea, fruits, and cakes were served. Fengjiu sat in the first row. The seats on both sides were empty. Because the light was dim inside, she could vaguely tell that the people in the first row had not arrived yet.
She sat sideways, drinking spiritual tea and eating, watching people coming in one after another, and the first row gradually filled up.
Many of the people who came today were from other places, so most of them did not recognize Feng Jiu. They only knew that in the dim light, the woman in red was very beautiful.
Fengjiu didn't pay any attention to the looks from people around her. After all, it happened so often that it became natural. She was thinking that the items in the auction house were quite good. If she could bid for them, she would. If not, she would think of another way.
Compared to the bustling auction building, on the other side, Luo Yu, who was resting on the side of the road, was looking at his face with a mirror. Seeing that the swelling had subsided, but there were still some dark spots around his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh: "I have been walking around with this face all the way."
Fan Lin at the side smiled and said, "It's much better now. It's just a few bruises. At least it's not so swollen that I can't see."
"What are you talking about! You are so disloyal. Several of us went up but you retreated." Luo Yu looked at Fan Lin's face that was not injured at all and snorted to express his dissatisfaction.
Hearing this, Fan Lin chuckled and glanced at the others: "Who told you not to believe Leng Hua's words? I trust Leng Hua very much. Since he said so, I will naturally not ask for trouble."