Chapter 347 A Mosquito

"I remember today should be the first day of the Super Auction. I don't know if there is any good thing to appear?" Xia Fei asked.

Mosquito was about to answer, but suddenly turned around alertly and looked at the monkey beside him, as if he was afraid that he would get slapped as soon as he spoke. Poor that the only mosquito among the young men who had read books for a few days was always everyone's punching bag, and he didn't dare to resist.

"Brother Xia Fei, just look at yesterday's transaction directory. After all, it was the first day of the auction. Nothing that is truly high-end has appeared yet." Mosquito said carefully.

Bang!

"Nonsense!" The monkey slapped the mosquito's head again, "If Brother Xia Fei sees it myself, you will have to be verbose."

Everyone burst into laughter, and Xia Fei felt a little unhappy. The behavior of these playboys was very unhappy.

"Monkey, Mosquito is right, what did you do when you hit him?"

The monkey shrugged indifferently, "Is there any reason to kill mosquitoes? I'll hit him when I see him buzzing."

Mosquito has a good temper and is not angry for no reason. He just said it's okay, it's okay.

Xia Fei deliberately coughed twice and said, "If it were the enemy, I wouldn't say anything. I'll beat them hard! Kill them! If I can't kill them, then continue to hit them again! But Mosquito is his own brother after all. When he clashed with the people from the Hermitage Union that day, Mosquito rushed up desperately. Would it be like this if it were someone else?"

"We are all warriors. When fighting, we have to leave our backs to our brothers to be at ease. At the critical moment of life and death, those guys who seem to be five or six people on weekdays are unreliable. They can only rely on their brothers to tie them together to fight. No one knows how many enemies there will be in this life, but there are only a few brothers. Don't let the brothers' hearts be cold."

Xia Fei spoke very seriously, and everyone was moved. The monkey nodded and stretched out a hand and said, "Brother Mosquito, brother, I will never hit you again."

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Xia Fei didn't know whether the monkey would continue to bully mosquitoes in the future. Anyway, as long as you don't bully them in front of you, this group of young men has been here for many years and has long been used to it.

Shortly after I returned to my room, I heard a knock on the door. When I opened it, I saw that the mosquito was standing shyly at the door.

"Brother Xia Fei, don't you want to know about the auction? I've sent you the information for this time." Mosquito said.

Xia Fei invited the mosquitoes in and sat down, "I was just about to find the concierge to ask for information. The information from the Carnival Conference was not connected to the Star Network, which is very inconvenient."

"The carnival is a secret gathering. How can the information be placed on the public Star Network? I happened to have a detailed list of auctions and traded items. Brother Xia Fei, please take it." Mosquito said.

Xia Fei took this thick stack of information and flipped through a few pages, and found that the list had been explained in detail by the mosquitoes. All the high-end items were marked, origin, rarity, and even past transaction prices were recorded, which was convenient for calculating the true value of an item.

"You did all these?" Xia Fei said in surprise: "It took you a lot of time to such a detailed list?"

Mosquito nodded with a red face, "It didn't take long. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll take the opportunity to sort it out."

Xia Fei laughed and hugged the mosquito in his arms, "Brother, you have helped me a lot this time. I don't know how long it will take if I organize these things myself. Besides, I'm not happy to do these writing work."

suddenly.

Xia Fei felt something was wrong. The mosquito's body looked very hot, and his face turned red like a ripe apple. He lowered his head and felt uncomfortable all over.

Xia Fei only knew that he always wore a baseball cap and a rustic sportswear. Because he was young, thin and gentle, he got the nickname Mosquito.

Xia Fei took off his eyes and stretched out his hand to put it on the mosquito's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever, are you? Huh? It's a bit hot? Why did your body temperature suddenly rise?"

I looked at the mosquito's face intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that the mosquito after taking off his huge black eyes actually had a delicate face, a small nose and a small mouth, and a fair and delicate skin.

bass!

The mosquito jumped up with a strange scream and stammered in his mouth, "It's okay, I'm fine, it's too late, I, it's time for me to go back."

Xia Fei stood up and smiled at him, "Drinking more water after going back is a bit clear. I can be considered a little medical skill. If you still have some fever symptoms, come to me to get better."

The mosquito nodded to Xia Fei, hurriedly opened the door, and ran away with a blushing face.

"It's really strange. Why did your body temperature suddenly rise a few degrees? Could it be something special?" Xia Fei said to himself as he looked at the back of the mosquito.

"Idiot." The ghost muttered behind Xia Fei for no reason.

Xia Fei said furiously: "Who are you talking about?"

"Of course I'm talking about you. You're smarter than anyone else on weekdays, but you're still an idiot." The ghost said unyieldingly.

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In any case, this information about Mosquito has helped Xia Fei a lot. In this world with highly developed information, participating in such a transaction that follows tradition in everything will make Xia Fei feel uncomfortable. After all, modern people have long been unable to live without the Internet and have long been accustomed to searching on Star Network for everything.

In the early morning, Xia Fei got up early and came to the auction reception center on the Thirteenth Island of Mingzhu. This is the place where participants submit auction items. If a person wants to take out his own things for auction, he needs to show his pass and the items he wants to auction. Of course, this level of auction activities always needs to be at a certain level. If it is an ordinary thing, the organizer will not accept it.

There were several girls dressed in ancient costumes standing at the front desk, and there were people preparing to participate in the auction on the sofa in the hall. Since each item needs to be identified by experts, there are three appraisal rooms next door. Everyone took the license plate and waited here, and professionals arranged for them to appraise and auction.

"Hello sir, what can I do to help you?" A girl with a ponytail met Xia Fei and spoke the words of the welcome that remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Xia Fei took out the pass that Yuchi Dao gave him from the space ring and handed it over, "I have a few things I want to put in the trade fair for auction."

The girl took the pass with both hands and took a look, then carefully handed it back to Xia Fei, "It turns out that you are a VIP from the Brotherhood. Please come with me."

Although Yuchi Dao is very untrustworthy, he is also the number one person with a surname in the Brotherhood. Xia Fei was naturally treated with his pass when he came. Xia Fei did not know what the meaning of this black metal brand meant, and accepted this special care with peace of mind.

However, the crowd who were waiting to submit the auction items came a few sighs. They became a VIP figure in the Brotherhood at a young age, and they always attracted the envy and jealousy of others.

The girl with a ponytail led Xia Fei through the corridor to a secluded and quaintly decorated room, handed over a cup of good tea and gave Xia Fei a freshly baked list of items and said: "Wait for a moment, our chief appraiser, Mr. Xu, is receiving other customers and will arrive later."

Xia Fei didn't care. He took the item list and read it casually. New items appeared every day at the auction, so the list was updated every day.

Not long after, an elderly man walked into the room. When he saw the young Xia Fei, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked with dissatisfaction: "Isn't it wrong? Is he a noble concubine customer?"

"It's true, the black Samsung pass." The girl with a ponytail nodded and replied.

Although the tone of the answer and question was light, Xia Fei was still very upset when he heard it. He felt a little annoyed in his heart, "How can you meet a guy who judges people by his appearance everywhere?"

The old man asked the ponytail girl to close the door, and took a set of pocket detectors in his hand and sat opposite Xia Fei.

"Sir, what are you going to auction? The items sold at the auction held by the Brotherhood must be of high quality. You must not lose the Brotherhood sign."

Xia Fei remained silent, took out a comprehensive video system left over from the space ring with his fingers and placed it on the table.

"Oh, this is an all-round message control unit produced in ancient times. This item can be placed at auction for bidding." The old man said relaxedly.

"Don't you check it?"

"No need, please believe in my professional vision." The old man said with great confidence.

Xia Fei put his hand into the ring again.

Bang!

A purple elf heart the size of a fist was placed on the table by Xia Fei.

The old man was stunned and hurriedly took out his gloves to show his solemnity. Then he gently picked up the ore and put it in front of him to take a look.

"Elf Heart! Purple Elf Heart! This size and purity are simply impeccable! The best grade is definitely the best grade!" The old man exclaimed in a slightly hoarse voice.

The matter was not over here, so Xia Fei took out a second piece of purple elf heart and put it on.

This time, this part is half bigger than what I just did, and the color is purer.

The old man opened his mouth in surprise. The heart of the purple elf was extremely precious. The bigger it was, the harder it was to find. Xia Fei could take out two purple elf hearts at one time. This generous move shocked him extremely. He had already begun to regret his contempt for Xia Fei just now.

When the third purple elf heart was put up, the old man was almost crazy!

Because the size of this ore is almost the same as a football, and the entire ore does not have even a trace of impurities, it can be used as perspective glass!

The old man swallowed a mouthful of foam and said excitedly: "Oh my God! The heart of the best elf! I have been engaged in appraisal work for more than a hundred years. This is the first time I have seen this weight and the existence of this quality!"
Chapter completed!