Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1033 Blindfold

"Brother Mingkong, don't worry about this. I can do it myself."

Jiang Xiaochuan looked calm, but his eyes couldn't hide the excitement of wanting to try.

This Fatty Wang can even take out the Nine Revolutions Spiritual Marrow Liquid. I wonder how many good things are hidden in his fat body.

This is a good opportunity to get to the bottom of it, and maybe we can dig up something even more amazing.

"How can that be..."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Mingkong subconsciously refused, "This matter is ultimately for the benefit of my Zhuge family. How can I let Brother Jiang take this risk alone?"

"then you?"

Jiang Xiaochuan raised his head and looked at Zhuge Mingkong with a smile.

Their eyes met, and Zhuge Mingkong, without even realizing it, was influenced by Jiang Xiaochuan's thoughts. He blurted out, "I'll give you a hand."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan's face instantly broke into a bright smile. He reached out and patted Zhuge Mingkong on the shoulder, with a hint of teachableness.

Feeling the gentle pat on his shoulder, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

This situation would have been absolutely impossible in the past. He has always acted cautiously and has strong principles.

Zhuge Mingkong knew in his heart that a big part of the reason why he was willing to break the principles was out of concern for Zhuge Mingyue.

But it is undeniable that Jiang Xiaochuan also played a role that cannot be ignored.

Although Zhuge Mingkong has always been quite conceited, he feels that he is outstanding and superior to others among the younger generation.

One has to admit that Jiang Xiaochuan does have some qualities that he does not possess.

The two of them have reached an agreement.

Cheng Gong did not raise any objection to the deal reached between Fatty Wang and the seller.

According to the rules of the Sifanglou Auction, as long as the two parties to the transaction reach an agreement and do not violate the relevant rules of the auction, there is no need to interfere too much. It is only necessary for both parties to pay the Sifanglou sufficient commission.

At this time, most of the people present had already taken pictures of the items they liked.

Apart from a few wealthy businessmen who had not attended the auction for a long time and were still competing to bid for a certain item, the lively atmosphere in the entire auction hall had faded a lot compared to before.

As each item was sold, the auction ended successfully under the auspices of Cheng Gong.

After the auction ended, everyone followed the instructions and went to the special room to queue up and wait for the delivery of the auction items.

At this moment, Fatty Wang, led by the staff, walked into another room with the old man holding the Holy Grass.

After all, they use a barter trading method and do not need to queue up and wait for the regular delivery process like others.

In just ten minutes, Fatty Wang came out of the small hall.

He had an inconspicuous cloth bag in his hand, which he quickly stuffed into his arms.

Then he glanced around casually, and paused for a very short moment in their direction.

Then he lowered his head and quickened his pace.

His fat body seemed extremely flexible, like a slippery loach, and he squeezed into the dispersing crowd in a few strokes.

"He wants to escape!"

Zhuge Mingkong lowered his voice and his eyes became sharp.

Jiang Xiaochuan nodded silently, agreeing very much with Zhuge Mingkong's opinion.

He wondered in his heart why he was able to buy Bloodthirst from Fatty Wang at such a low price at that time?

He still clearly remembers the cunning and sly look on Fatty Wang's face during the transaction.

If he really gets into the market, it will be difficult to catch him.

Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at the few people still queuing up in front, frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Mingkong, you continue to queue here and wait for the delivery. I'll go catch up with that guy first."

Zhuge Mingkong looked worried. "This person's origins are unknown. It's too risky for you to chase him alone."

"I know it well."

After Jiang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he lowered his body and quietly followed Fatty Wang like a swimming fish, keeping a distance between them.

As soon as I walked out of the Sifang Building, the damp and slightly cool night breeze blew in my face.

As the lights come on, the night sky slowly and silently spreads over the city like a huge and thick black velvet carpet.

Thinking about how long the auction lasted, I realized that several hours had passed in this square building without me noticing.

Dispelling this thought, Jiang Xiaochuan concentrated on keeping a suitable distance from Fatty Wang and followed him carefully.

Before they knew it, they arrived at a crowded place.

Sifanglou is located in a prosperous area of ​​the city.

At this moment, Fatty Wang seemed to have noticed something and deliberately went to where the crowd was the most densely populated, making the already bustling street even more crowded.

Suddenly, a little girl in a floral dress and pigtails jumped in front of Jiang Xiaochuan and almost bumped into him.

"Big brother, buy a bunch of flowers for your beautiful girlfriend!"

The girl's voice was clear and bright, with the sweetness that is unique to children.

Without any explanation, a bunch of colorful flowers were stuffed in front of Jiang Xiaochuan, and the rich floral fragrance instantly filled his nose.

"No, she didn't come."

Jiang Xiaochuan frowned slightly, and his eyes searched forward eagerly over the little girl's head.

He stretched out his hand and used a clever move to block the bouquet that was almost poking his chin, and tried to move sideways to get around it.

Unexpectedly, the little girl refused to give in. She took a few small steps and stood in front of him again. She pouted her lips and said seriously, "You can't fool me!" "You liar!"

Then, she suddenly raised her free little hand and pointed it precisely at a position slightly behind and to the side of Jiang Xiaochuan. Her voice was filled with the pride of discovering a secret and a smile of ridicule: "Look! Isn't this fairy-like big sister standing next to you? She's looking at you. Buy her a bouquet!"

The accusation was so specific and sudden that even though Jiang Xiaochuan's mind was focused, he was subconsciously startled by the vivid pointing.

His head twisted almost uncontrollably along the direction of the little finger.

As far as the eye can see, there are only strangers passing by in a hurry, and their long, messy shadows stretched out under the lights. There is no one at all!

"It happened!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly turned his head and looked forward anxiously, but there was no sign of Fatty Wang.

A burning anxiety mixed with strong self-blame suddenly rushed to the top of my head.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer. The energy under his feet suddenly burst out, the bluestone ground shook slightly, and his body suddenly rushed forward!

Just as Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes were frantically scanning the surroundings, his vision suddenly darkened.

A figure appeared in front of him without warning and almost bumped into him.

Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly stopped and took a closer look. The anxiety on his face that had not yet faded turned into astonishment: "Brother Mingkong?"