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Mu Hanyan stuck out his tongue secretly. It sounds like these two young people are also apprentices of Qu Shanling. They really have the most basic potential of an excellent magic stick: they can blow!

There are hundreds of thousands of taels all the time, what a joke, even the famous star fortune-tellers in the capital are not so popular.

Mu Hanyan raised his head subconsciously, his eyes seemed to be looking for something.

"Big Brother Hanyan, what are you looking at?" Hearing the dissatisfaction of the two young disciples and the constant income of hundreds of thousands of taels, Mu Nan was shocked, even a little nervous, a little ashamed, but Seeing Mu Hanyan looking up at the sky with her head raised, she lowered her voice and asked curiously.

"I'll see if there are any cows flying in the sky." Mu Hanyan leaned into his ear and answered mysteriously.

"How can a cow fly in the sky?" Mu Nan asked in confusion.

"Blow, if you blow hard, if you blow, you will go to heaven." Mu Hanyan replied solemnly.

"Uh...uh...!" Mu Nan wanted to laugh very much, but he knew that it was too impolite to laugh on this occasion, so he could only hold back his mouth with force, his face turned purple, and he almost suffocated himself. .

Fortunately, the voices of the two of them were extremely low, and they were not heard by others, otherwise it is estimated that they would burst into flames on the spot.

"Forget it, talking about money between master and apprentice is too much. I came to Black Rock City this time to help him, so don't be too unreasonable." Qu Shanling interrupted the two young men. The disciple's words were said calmly.

With the previous bravado and aggressiveness of the two disciples, his calmness became even more detached and magnanimous, and he really had the style of an expert outside the world.

Even Mu Nan stopped smiling and respected him.

"Thank you, Master, for your magnanimity, and the disciple is grateful." The steward was so moved that he was about to throw his body on the ground.

"By the way, the owner of your auction house, why didn't he come?" Qu Shanling looked around and asked.

"Master, this is the owner of my auction house, Young Master Nan Mu Nan." The steward took Mu Nan and introduced him.

Because it is still uncertain whether Qu Shanling will stay in Black Rock City to help, Mu Nan did not want to let him know his true identity too early.

Of course, it's a bit rude to do this, but if he is willing to stay, Mu Nan will personally explain to him, explain the secret, and treat it with sincerity, I believe he will understand.

"What, the auction owner you mentioned is actually a child, you...are you trying to make fun of the master?" Qu Shanling saw him mention the auction owner's eyesight and courage in his letter, but he didn't listen. He mentioned his age, and he was shocked and angry when he saw Mu Nan himself.

Mu Nan looked a little more mature than his peers, but he couldn't be too mature. No matter how he looked at him, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Which of the children of an aristocratic family is not pampered these days, what kind of eyesight, courage and skill can such an old child have?

Could it be that the letter was fake, and that it was simply a deceit from this incompetent disciple? But what good would he deceive himself to go to Blackrock City? Qu Shanling was secretly puzzled.

After all, he is a fortune teller, Qu Shanling's scheming is much better than the average person, but after a brief moment of doubt, he quickly guessed the reason: presumably this Nanmu auction house was not well-known at the beginning of its construction. Just to put gold on their faces.

Hmph, you guys are so good at calculating, even the old man dares to use it! Qu Shanling guessed very arbitrarily and self-righteously, with a bit of anger in his heart, and his eyes looking at Mu Nan were also full of contempt.