Wilderness Lucky God

　　 I don't know when, the silver-haired foreigner and the young woman who had been away from each other also came over.

Especially the silver-haired foreigner, looking at the red wine in the hands of Uncle Jiu, his eyes lighted up, he grabbed it and held it in his palm, and said in a very proficient Chinese: "This turned out to be produced by the Chateau Mordang in 1945. This wine is unbelievable and unbelievable. It is still preserved in this world. It is sealed intact. How could it be possible! I remember that a bottle of this wine appeared at auction many years ago. The price at that time was as high as 500,000 US dollars. It never appeared again. At the time, everyone thought that this wine could not be preserved in this world. Is this possible? How is this possible?"

　　 The silver-haired foreigner, exclaimed, almost put his nose to the bottle, and took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication.

　　 "Mike, this is brought to me by the little brother, so don't think about it." Uncle Jiu said irritably.

　　 was suddenly interrupted in the conversation, even his good friend, he would not look good.

"I paid 5.5 million, little brother, how about it?" The silver-haired foreigner ignored Uncle Jiu, and instead offered to Ye Tian. After speaking, he looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Aren't you still not trading yet? The higher bidder gets the price. "

　　 said, leaning on it with a cheeky face, holding the bottle of red wine stubbornly, that look, as if saying, if you hit me, I won't let go.

　　 Uncle Nine: "......"

　　 Xue Qian: "......"

　　 Ye Tian: "......"

　　 This foreigner is really a little kid-tempered. He obviously looks older than Uncle Jiu.

　　 Uncle Jiu didn't give him a good face, and he stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice: "Bring it!"

　　 "No!"

　　 "Come, this is here to sell me."

　　 "No!"

"this is mine."

　　 "No!"

　　 "Madan! Mike, do you want to go out and practice? Believe it or not, I beat you all over today."

　　 "No!"

　　"..."

　　 Regardless of what Jiu Shu said, the silver-haired foreigner Jiu Shu didn't let go, and still looked at what you think of me.

　　 Uncle Jiu couldn't really do it, and his face was red with anger. Two people said you and me.

　　 Xue Qian and the young woman looked stupid a long time ago, how have they seen such two people?

　　 Ye Tian is nothing, but it feels a bit funny. The two of them are really a bit like children.

　　 The last two actually threw the problem to Ye Tian again.

　　 "Young man, I am willing to pay 6 million, how about you sell it to me?" Jiu Shuhe said kindly.

　　 "I am willing to pay 6.1 million, you sell it to me, young man." The silver-haired foreigner said immediately.

　　 Uncle Ji glared at the guy irritably, but the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, he still looked at Ye Tian with a smile.

　　 Waiting for Ye Tian to speak, who is it for?

　　 Xue Qian and the young woman did not expect that the situation would turn out to be like this in the end, and they looked at Ye Tian directly.

　　 Ye Tian smiled faintly, did not speak, and then silently stretched out his hand, grabbed it in his backpack, and took out another bottle of red wine in full view.

　　 Then smiled and said, "I actually have one more bottle."

　　 Silver-haired foreigner: "..."

　　 Uncle Nine: "......"

　　 Xue Qian: "......"

　　 Young woman: "..."

　　 Everyone suddenly had a sentence MMP must say!

　　 That smile is so cheap, so cheap that makes people want to punch it.

　　 It seemed that the two had been arguing for a long time, and then finally the problem caused him, and he took out another bottle.

　　 So angry! I really want to hit him!

　　 This is the simultaneous thought in the minds of the silver-haired foreigner and Jiu Shu.

　　How many years, no one dared to do this in front of them, especially a young man with straight hair, smiling like a little fox.

　　 And just now.

　　 The silver-haired foreigner suddenly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I want this bottle, the same price."

Snapped!

　　 One hand suddenly hit this hand, and at the same time he grabbed the bottle of red wine in his hand, and shouted, "Mike, don't go too far."

　　 is not someone else, it is Jiu Shu, at this time Jiu Shu is a bit anxious.

　　 The shameless spirit of this silver-haired foreigner really made him angry.

　　 "Hey~Lao Jiu! Didn't you say anything about it?" The silver-haired foreigner withdrew his hand, not angry at all, even his face was not red.

　　 It seems that Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, so he could start in advance and make Jiu Uncle's face green, and there was nothing he could do with him for a while.

　　 So angry! I really want to beat him, but he is too old and I am afraid of killing him, but this guy is too thick-skinned.

After getting the wine, Uncle Jiu said nothing, took out the magnifying glass and some small equipment, and soon he was relieved with a satisfied look on his face. There is no doubt that the bottle he is holding firmly in his hand now The wine is also real.

　　 He didn't dare to let go, his shameless friend was too shameless.

　　 No, the silver-haired foreigner is holding a bottle firmly in his hand, and his eyes are still looking at the bottle in Jiu Shu's hand, his eyes are getting old and complicated, and there are various emotions of regret, reluctance, and mother's criticism.

　　 The air suddenly quieted down, always feeling a bit awkward.

　　 When neither of them spoke.

　　 The young and beautiful girl next to the silver-haired foreigner hurriedly said, "Little brother, since there are two bottles, my dad and Jiushu have exactly one bottle for each person. If you ask for a price, if it is reasonable, we will have both."

The silver-haired foreigner couldn't help but mumbled: "Actually, I can ask for both bottles~www.NovelMTL.com~ Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes unhappily. He wanted to smash it with his fist, making this shameless. The foreigner knows why his fist is as big as a sandbag.

　　The talking girl couldn't help but pulled her father a little, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

　　 Ye Tian looked calm and calmly looked at everything in front of him, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

　　 Xue Qian sat aside honestly, he still hadn't reacted, how could this red wine be worth five million a bottle.

　　 Wait, the red wine he drew in the live broadcast room yesterday will not be this one!

　　 A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

　　He has a feeling that this may be this red wine in all likelihood. Although the family has money and he has a lot of pocket money, it is five million!

　　Think about the look in his eyes yesterday when Ye Tian asked him if he really wanted it, and he hurriedly looked at the barrage live broadcast room, which he didn't look at at all. It seemed that he saw some four million words.

　　 Thinking about it now, it's so dazzling!

　　 So that's the case.

　　 His little heart was twitching, and his waist was aching.

　　 I didn't expect at all that a light sentence I made yesterday would send out 5 million.

　　 Although he is a rich second generation, he is not so prodigal!

　　 But these behaviors of my own, prodigal behavior, compared with my brother, it is incomparable.

　　 A bottle of red wine worth five million yuan was actually used for the lucky draw in the live broadcast room, and it was not a bottle.

　　It was his dad, and he couldn't bear it, so he sent it out so lightly.

　　What did my brother experience on the desert island?

　　 This change is too great!

　　 He didn't dare to know the changed.