Chapter 57: Twelve, Su Die
In the No. 4 box.
"Let's go!"
The black-clothed youth held the scabbard and walked directly to the door of the box.
The young man in the gorgeous robe stood up and followed.
As they left the box, the doors of several boxes on the third floor opened at the same time, and many people in the field below also quickly left the venue.
In the No. 12 box.
"Whether I can accept you depends on fate!"
Zhang Yun glanced at the mermaid girl who was carried down in the field and exhaled lightly.
Spend more than 100,000 spirit stones to bid for a disciple?
He gave up.
The reason is simple.
Not enough spirit stones!
He could sell a few more hundred-year-old high-quality spirit medicines in exchange, but he didn't want to do this to accept a disciple. After all, accepting a disciple still requires some fate.
If the auction fails, then see if you can snatch this disciple!
Glancing at the crowd leaving the field quickly, he immediately got up from the sofa and walked out of the box.
As soon as he walked out of the box, he felt that several auras were locked on him.
He didn't pay much attention and walked towards the second floor of the attic.
When he came to the stairs, many cheongsam women were waiting there, including the mature woman who had led him before.
"Mr. Yun, please follow me!"
Seeing him, the mature woman immediately came up to him.
Zhang Yun nodded and followed her to a lounge on the second floor.
"Please wait for a moment, sir, the deacon will be here soon!"
The mature woman said, then bowed and left the room.
After Zhang Yun sat on the sofa and waited for two minutes, he saw the door was pushed open.
The meticulous Steward Lin came in and immediately apologized when he saw him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yun. The auction settlement took some time and kept you waiting!"
Zhang Yun waved his hand, "Just settle it!"
"Mr. Yun, you bought three items at this auction, including the top-grade body-tempering spirit liquid, the white tiger boxing gloves, and the golden sea spirit dragon's blood, which cost a total of 74,500 spirit stones. The three hundred-year-old top-grade spirit medicines you auctioned sold for a total of 95,000 spirit stones. After deducting the 3% commission, it is 92,150 spirit stones..."
Steward Lin didn't say much nonsense and immediately handed him two storage rings: "After the deduction, there are still 17,650 spirit stones left, all in this storage ring. In addition, these are the three items you bought, please keep them!"
Zhang Yun took it and checked it. After nodding to the other party, he was ready to get up and leave.
"Mr. Yun, please stay!"
Steward Lin suddenly stopped him.
Zhang Yun was puzzled.
Deacon Lin looked outside the attic and said, "Mr. Yun, there may be some unrest outside. If you are not in a hurry, you may stay in my pavilion for a while..."
"No problem!"
Zhang Yunxiang smiled at him, waved to him and left.
Seeing him leave so decisively, Deacon Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a little hesitation, he took out a sound transmission stone: "Go and pay attention!"
"Yes!"
The sound transmission stone responded.
Deacon Lin put away the sound transmission stone, looked at the direction where Zhang Yun left and muttered to himself: "Who is this person who can take out three hundred-year-old top-grade spiritual medicines at once?"
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Just after walking out of the gate of the South Treasure Pavilion, Zhang Yun saw a large carriage going away. The large carriage was obviously loaded with something large and looked heavy.
It can be sensed that a lot of breath is moving forward with the carriage.
Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the direction the carriage was going, and followed it silently.
The streets of Nanshang City were filled with the cries of many vendors.
The carriage slowly moved forward, and everything seemed very peaceful.
But as far as Zhang Yun could see, he could already see the tops of many buildings around him, and many figures were moving forward with the carriage at the corners of the street.
"Next, it will probably be very lively!"
Zhang Yun narrowed his eyes.
He adjusted his bamboo hat, walked to a place on the street, and did not follow the carriage anymore, but walked into a restaurant next to it called Nanyunlou.
"Why did this guy enter the restaurant?"
Some people who were secretly following Zhang Yun frowned when they saw this.
They thought Zhang Yun would follow the carriage all the way out of the city.
A few of them thought about it and chose to continue following the carriage in front. The rest of the people stared at the restaurant closely.
Compared with the mermaid girl that many people were fighting for, Zhang Yun's Golden Sea Spirit Dragon Essence Blood was easier to get.
Zhang Yun didn't care about the actions of the people following him. After entering the restaurant, a waiter came to greet him: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"
"I heard that your shopkeeper is a spiritual chef?" Zhang Yun asked.
"Our shopkeeper is indeed a spiritual chef."
The waiter nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Sir, do you want to order spiritual food?"
"Yes."
Zhang Yun smiled: "Tell your shopkeeper, I want to eat fish!"
"Fish?"
The waiter was startled and looked at him: "I'll tell our shopkeeper right away!"
Zhang Yun found a random seat and sat down, waiting silently.
Within two minutes, the waiter came back and said to him: "Sir, our shopkeeper said there are many kinds of fish, and we need to confirm it with you in person!"
"Okay."
Zhang Yun smiled: "Lead the way!"
Following the other party to a kitchen in the backyard of the restaurant.
"Xiao Lou, you go and do your work, I will receive this guest!"
A pleasant female voice came from the kitchen.
"Okay, shopkeeper!"
The waiter responded and left the backyard.
Zhang Yun walked into the kitchen.
As soon as he walked in, it was as if he had touched some kind of prohibition. The door behind him and the entire kitchen were suddenly wrapped in a thin barrier.
Soundproof barrier!
Zhang Yun shrugged and looked at the woman who was standing in front of the stove in the kitchen, flipping the spoon and frying fish fillets: "Twelve, long time no see!"
Swish!
The woman shook the spoon vigorously, and a pile of fish slices flipped out of the pot, fluttering like snowflakes, and landed accurately on a plate that had been prepared on the table next to her.
"Done!"
After doing this, the woman took off her apron, turned around and looked at Zhang Yun directly.
Seeing the other person's appearance, even with Zhang Yun's concentration, his breathing could not help but quicken.
Under the slightly sweaty hair, there was a beautiful oval face without makeup, but still stunning. What was even more moving was the pair of crystal clear phoenix eyes, which seemed to have the ability to seduce people. Just one glance, and you can't extricate yourself!
Beautiful to the point of bubbling!
Zhang Yun couldn't help but think of these four words in his mind.
"I haven't seen you for a while, your concentration is so bad?"
The woman's chuckle suddenly came from in front of him.
Zhang Yun suddenly came back to his senses, and his pupils shrank.
He found that the woman had approached him and was almost close to him. Her white fingertips were gently rubbing his neck skin: "Do you know that just this moment of distraction is enough for me to kill you ten times!"
A trace of cold sweat left a trace on his forehead. Zhang Yun smiled brightly: "I can't help it. Who told us that our beautiful Su is so beautiful!"
"I haven't seen you for a while. Your mouth has grown a lot!"
The woman smiled faintly and handed him a plate of fish slices next to her: "Eat fish!"
Zhang Yun nodded and picked up the fish slices.
The woman in front of him was named Su Die, or Twelve. Like him and the bald man he had killed, she was a killer of the Aurora Building, ranked twelfth.
Unlike the fights between other killers in the Aurora Building, he had a harmonious relationship with this woman.
One reason was that the two of them were under the command of the second floor master. Second, and most importantly, when the Aurora Building sent out ten killers for a big mission, his predecessor had saved the other's life.
Since then, the woman gave him this address out of gratitude, and he could come to her anytime if he needed anything.
Unlike Zhang Yun, who was only a killer of Aurora Tower, Su Die was very famous in the killer circle of the entire Southern Region, and was given the title of "Twelfth Princess". It seems that she loves the number twelve. After Su Die joined Aurora Tower, she has never changed her ranking. The strength of other killers in Aurora Tower is determined by numbers.
But Su Die's strength cannot be represented by numbers.
It was a coincidence that the predecessor was able to save the other party.
In addition, Su Die not only accepted commissions from Aurora Tower, but also often accepted some commissions in her personal name.
But only those who are familiar with her are qualified to come to her.
Eating fish is Su Die's rule!
If you want to entrust her to help with something, you have to eat a plate of fish she made first.
Whether to accept the commission depends on the taste of the fish.
As a top spiritual chef, the taste of Su Die's dishes depends entirely on her mood. When she is in a good mood, the dishes taste great. When you are in a bad mood, any taste may appear.
This is also the standard for accepting commissions. The former, accept. The latter, don't accept.
Zhang Yun picked up a piece of fish fillet and put it in his mouth. The fish meat melted in his mouth, sweet and fragrant, and tasted excellent.
This also made him smile slightly, "Accept it?"
Su Die stroked her hair and said, "I'm in a good mood today. Tell me, what do you want me to help you with?"
"Two things!"
Zhang Yun immediately raised two fingers: "First, I killed twenty. When the deadline for the twenty mission is up, the third floor master should come to kill me. Notify me if there is any movement..."
"Twenty was killed by you?"
Su Die was slightly surprised. She heard that Zhang Yun's cultivation fell. Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "So, your cultivation fall is fake?"
Zhang Yun just smiled.
Su Die said, "I know about this. It's not so easy for the third floor master to eliminate dissidents. In addition, the third floor master is so anxious because our second floor master is coming back soon!"
"The second floor master is coming back?"
Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
He didn't think of seeking help from the second floor master of his camp because the third floor master of Aurora Tower sent someone to kill him because he knew that the second floor master left the South Region a few years ago because of something and has not returned yet.
"I just received the news not long ago. I will be back in March at the latest. During this period, I will help you keep an eye on the third floor master..."
Su Die asked calmly: "What else is there?"
"Help me get a disciple!"
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