Su Feng: "..."

The junior uncle and his sister are so diligent, should he feel ashamed?

But when the three young people looked at the bustling streets and all kinds of fun and delicious food, all their unfamiliarity and shame were forgotten.

Su Huan bought a large bag of kebabs, roasted chestnuts, and a box of snow cloud cake. The soft white square pastry was sprinkled with shredded coconut. When she bit it open, she found various flavors of jam. It was sweet but not greasy, leaving a fragrant taste in her mouth.

Both girls were very satisfied with their meal.

The food ingredients at the top of the sky are all extraordinary and contain spiritual power. The monks are not afraid of impurities remaining in their bodies after eating them.

Even if impurities would remain, Zhen Shan and the others would not be afraid. Who allowed them to have a natural marrow-washing cold pool in Banyuan Palace.

However, Su Feng was used to being a gentle nobleman. Eating on the street was really not his style and a bit unacceptable. Therefore, he could only follow the two girls, help them pay the bill, and watch them eat happily.

The empress originally wanted to maintain her image as a cold goddess, but seeing that little girl Su Huan eating like a little hamster, happy and satisfied, she couldn't help but join the ranks of foodies.

No one knew them anyway, so Zhen Shan didn't panic and kept going as he started.

After eating and eating all the way, the three of them finally arrived at the auction pavilion of the Merchant Alliance. There is no invitation required to enter, as long as you pay a certain entrance fee, but it is not cheap.

After handing over the spirit stones, the three of them were brought in by a maid. The auction pavilion was very spacious and decorated with gold. The first impression gave people that they were wealthy people. However, the placement of various extraordinary spiritual weapons and bonsais made it very leisurely.

It's very stylish and won't make you feel uncomfortable as a nouveau riche.

The auction table is a high-grade spiritual weapon, suspended in the air, blessed by a formation, surrounded by two floors of guest seats, and the third floor is a VIP private room, which cannot be purchased even if there are spiritual stones.

From time to time, a powerful spiritual consciousness sweeps across the venue. It is a strong man from the Merchant Alliance. Even if it is patrolling, it is also a secret warning to prevent some unscrupulous people from trying to steal the auction items or start trouble.

As soon as the three of them came in, they received a lot of spiritual inquiries, some of which were malicious. Zhen Shan and Su Feng were indifferent. Su Huan's face turned slightly pale, but he calmed down for a moment, as if he had discovered nothing.

For a moment, perhaps because he felt that they were just three bad little guys in the Qi refining period, he withdrew most of his spiritual consciousness and expressed his contempt for them quite frankly.

Although they currently have a high status at the top of Yuntian, not to mention Zhen Shan, Bai Tian and Jiu Yao Xianjun are not elders who pamper their disciples and will never give them the recognition that they can run rampant in the world of cultivation.

Even Immortal Jiuyao always said something to Su Feng, "If you are beaten to death outside, never say that you are my disciple, I cannot afford to disgrace this person."

They do not use their power to bully others, thinking that I am the most powerful person in the world and that everyone will kneel down and lick them.

Therefore, Zhen Shan and the others did not feel offended, and Su Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. Isn't it normal for them to be despised if they are not strong enough? When they reach a certain height, naturally no one will dare to despise them anymore.

Now, it's better if no one pays attention to you. Sometimes it's not a good thing to be in the spotlight, especially when you are not strong enough.
Chapter completed!