Yu Dapang approached Yu Qianduo's side and said a few words in a low voice. Yu Qianduo suddenly slapped Yu Dapang's forehead with a palm, his eyes lit up, and he was very excited, "What you said is true?"

Unprepared to be slapped, Yu Dafat gave his dad aggrievedly and nodded, "It's really true."

Yu Qianduo, who almost jumped up with excitement just now, calmed down, "Since it was the one who asked you to take the photo. Don't take it carelessly at the auction and send it away. We wait for a good time. Then send things to others. By the way, send the processed Yunjin rabbit skins too."

After all, Yu Qianduo is a scheming businessman, thinking far more fatter than Yu Da.

The Lin family are still staring. If the auction is down, Xuan Jing will be sent to the Yun family, I'm afraid the Lin family will be angry with them.

The Lin family is not a good crop.

Yu Qianduo rubbed his hands happily. By then, he took Yu Dafang to visit Yun's house in person, and he could also see Master Yunhou up close!

"Oh." Yu Dapang, who was thinking about waiting to bring the spar to Yun Qingyan, gave aggrieved grievances. He also wanted to go to Sister Yun earlier and ask for credit.

"Right, dad." Yu Dapang's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Yu Qianduo. "Our family heirloom, can you let me play for two days?"

Yu Qianduo glanced at him suspiciously, "What? You finally want to practice family skills?"

Yu Dafang looked at Yu Qianduo with embarrassment and scratched his head, "Forget it, dad, just lend me a few days~"

"Okay, okay." At this time, Yu Qianduo was in a good mood, and touched Yu Dafang's head, "It is good that you are willing to learn the skills uploaded by your ancestors. I think back then, my Yu family adopted that set Yuan Qi was born!"

So what? Yu Dapang pouted, although he likes to eat! But he doesn't like cooking!

He just wanted to... let Sister Yun smelt it.

However, Yu Dafang didn't dare to say this, he just nodded obediently, looking at his father with a flattering silly smile on his face.

"Huh?" Yaoya was slightly surprised when he saw that it was neither the Lin Family nor Yun Qingyan who photographed Xuan Jing, but a passerby who didn't know where he came from.

Emperor Zun, sometimes guess wrong.

He glanced at Emperor Jiuque quietly.

"Heh." The thin thin lips pulled up a slight curve, and Di Jiuque's eyes closed slightly, as if sleeping in a false sleep.

There was no trace of emotion on that expressionless handsome face, as if everything was in his grasp.

Yaoya didn't know who to talk to, and began to miss Feng Liao secretly in his heart!

Feng Liao, Feng Liao! When are you coming over! I have to be suffocated to death if I follow the emperor's side!

In Yaoya's belly, a scream that pierced the eardrum suddenly sounded in the wide auction hall.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The screams cut through the space, sharp and piercing, and instantly suppressed Tong Wen's scream.

"Crack!" The special glass of the second floor box was broken, and a figure fell directly with the sharp glass slag, and the fine fragments plunged into the flesh, blood dripping!

"What's the matter?" Everyone was stunned by the sudden farce, one by one stood up and stretched their necks and looked over.

The box in which the accident happened... seems to be the box of the Lin family!

Upstairs, Yun said lightly with red lips raised, his black eyes gleaming.

The effect of the medicine has occurred.

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