The Super Universe Leveling Game

" Girl! " Lin Huo answered.    

"How heavy is it when it's born?" Liang Yuan'er asked.    

"3.9 kilograms!" Lin Huo said.    

"It's so big. It's already 8 kilograms. Isn't that a lot of work!?" Liang Yuan'er exclaimed in a low voice.    

"It's alright. When I was pregnant, I walked more often. The delivery went quite smoothly. The baby was born in seven or eight minutes. Before I gave birth, I was very worried. When I finally got to the operating table, instead, I'm not afraid anymore. " Lin Huo Huo recalled.    

"Is that a natural product?" Liang Yuan'er asked.    

"Yes, yes! In the beginning, I was also very worried about the difficult delivery. Fortunately, it went smoothly." Lin Huo was very glad.    

"That's good. I heard that a long scar will be left on the abdominal section. It's like a centipede, very terrifying." Liang Yuan'er said.    

"Yes, when I gave the preservatives, I saw a abdominal section. It was very scary. So when you're pregnant, you can't eat too much food. You also have to keep up with exercise. You can't just eat and sleep." Lin Huo said.    

"Has it been named? What is it called?" Liang Yuan Er nodded.    

" Jian Jia, Dongfang Jian Jia! "Lin Huo said.    

"Jian Jia with a head full of white hair and a head full of frost?" Liang Yuan Er asked.    

"Yes, Qingyu took it." Lin Huo said.    

"That's great. When she grows up, she will definitely be a girl of poetry, and her name will shake Beijing." Liang Yuan Er couldn't help but gently stroke Jian Jia's rosy cheeks with a hint of envy.    

She always thought that marriage and having children was a very distant thing. When she suddenly came, she was both nervous and expectant. From Lin Huo's face, she saw motherly love and happiness.    

This was what every woman was looking forward to.    

"... Although this pair of cock-tank cups are a Qing Dynasty replica, they are exquisitely crafted... Painting is passed down... The color is bright... Even after hundreds of years, they are still able to remain intact. It's truly rare... If you like it, you can give me a price. " The host's voice was very enticing and bewitching.    

The quality of the microphone was very good. The voice was loud and clear, but Dongfang Qingyu heard it intermittently. His attention was all on Liang Yuan Er.    

Because there was a seat between her and Lin Huo Huo, when she spoke, she had to bend down slightly and lean her upper body forward. It was nothing. However, her clothes were slightly fashionable and her collar was slightly bigger. When she stood, she could only see a small ravine. When she bent down, her collar was hanging down, and Dongfang Qingyu was looking at her from a different angle. He could see everything clearly.    

It was rich, full, and had the firmness of a young girl. The small particles at the top were pink in color, and there was a faint fragrance coming from Liang Yuan Er's body.    

It was very faint. If it wasn't for the evaporation of the heating system, one wouldn't be able to smell it. It was faintly discernible, and it was the most alluring. Dongfang Qingyu tried his best to shift his attention to the auction, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't help but look down.    

"Do you know how to change diapers?"    

"I didn't know it at first, but I learned it after learning it twice. It's actually not hard."    

"Will it be tiring to take care of children?"    

"It's fine during the day. With Sister-in-law Yue, Qingyu will also help. At night, if you can't sleep well, you have to wake up and feed Jian Jia more milk every night. Children are hungry fast. They need to drink milk every 2-3 hours. There was also changing into diapers. If the child took a piss, he wouldn't be comfortable. They'll cry. "    

"It's better to invite Sister-in-law Yue. She can do it by herself. We women can't stay up late too much."    

"Yes, yes, yes. If you get pregnant in the future, you must treat Sister-in-law Yue well in advance... Yes, yes, yes. If you get pregnant in the future, you must treat Sister-in-law Yue well in advance..."    

A round of applause pulled Dongfang Qingyu's attention back. It turned out that a piece of paper had been bought by Chen Daniao for 380,000 yuan.    

It was no longer the Chicken Cup.    

"This is a photo. It's a photo of us fighting against the Americans. A picture of the Hero Company, one of which is a battle hero, Qiu Shaoyun, informing us. It's not very well preserved. It's already a little blurry. However, our hero lives in everyone's heart... Their image will always be clear. This photo shouldn't have been auctioned. But thinking about it, our donation is to help the children in the mountains. It can be considered a continuation of the spirit of heroes, which is why we took it out so rashly. I hope that no matter who takes the photo, they must take good care of the photo. Because there really aren't many photos like this." The host's tone was slightly dull, and the crowd quieted down. The venue was solemn.    

Heroes were not allowed to be blasphemed!    

"We will celebrate the new year and enjoy this prosperous era, our heroes. I don't know if I'm freezing or starving down there... I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." No one blamed the host. More than half of the people present were the second generation of the government and the second generation of the army. They were usually mischievous and mischievous, but when it came to major issues and major issues, they were still able to handle them clearly.    

"Let's bid, everyone!" The host's eyes were slightly red. Liang Yuer approached Dongfang Qingyu's ear and whispered, "The host is called Luo Chunjing. He is from a military family. His family... There's also one who's a war hero against the United States and supported the dynasty. He also has seven consecutive victories. "    

Dongfang Qingyu was filled with respect. Every hero was worthy of respect and eternal memory.    

"300,000!"    

"Five hundred thousand!"    

"800,000!"    

...    

"3 million." A clear and clear voice rang out, causing the entire venue to cast a sidelong glance at it.    

It's him!    

"What a handsome man!" Dongfang Qingyu turned around and saw that the person who spoke was tall and straight. His face was as clear as jade, and his eyes were firm and firm. Naturally, he gave off an intimidating aura.    

"Do you know him?" Dongfang Qingyu noticed that Lin Huo Huo's expression was not right. Lin Huo Hua didn't say anything. Liang Yuan walked over and said softly, "His name is Song Simiao!"    

It was him! Dongfang Qingyu suddenly realized. So he was Song Simiao, the one who had taken advantage of his wife when he was young. Kissing my a * s. He stared at Song Simiao for a while and had no choice but to give up. He really was f * cking handsome. There wasn't a single flaw on his face. Not to mention a mole or something like that, he didn't even have a single pimple on his face.    

Pretty boy, could it be that he was not in puberty?    

"Five million!" Another voice sounded, once again attracting the attention of everyone in the venue. The purpose of the auction was to donate money, and the price was much higher than the value of the item itself. Everyone knew what was going on. Throw 100,000 to 200,000. That was enough. The second generation of an official and the second generation of an army were not comparable to the second generation of a merchant. Some of them did not have money, while others were rich. However, even if they had money, they did not dare to expose it. This was a taboo.    

Two to three hundred thousand was normal. If it was more, five hundred thousand would be the limit. No matter how much, unless he took a fancy to something he really liked. The remaining deficiencies were usually filled out by the second generation of the Shang family. However, the money of the second generation of the Shang family was not between 1 to 2 million yuan, which was already considered a tacit understanding.    

It was also very difficult for the organizers to find items with very high value. Antiques, at most, could only be found in the Qing Dynasty. Most of them were from the Republic of China. The other items were actually only worth a few thousand or ten to twenty thousand.    

Those who had come a few more times basically knew what was going on. The sudden appearance of 5 million caused many people to be astonished. The photos were indeed very precious, but this kind of preciousness was the preciousness of cultural relics, not the economic value.    

Dongfang Qingyu knew this person, Zhuo Wenfei.    

"Does Wen Fei also like this photo? We are indeed brothers, even our hobbies are the same, 10 million." Song Simiao smiled, but he didn't show any mercy when he bid.    

"Since we're brothers, I won't fight for it." Zhuo Wenfei said.    

"Thank you, brother! I want to give this photo to calamities. calamities have always liked to collect these things since they were young." Song Simiao said.    

Rustle －    

More than half of the people in the hall were focused on Lin Huo. Anger appeared on Lin Huo's face. Just as he was about to speak, Dongfang Qingyu held her hand and shouted, "100 million!"    

The whispers stopped abruptly, and the venue became dead silent. 100 million, was it an illusion? Or had he misheard or was Dongfang Qingyu spouting nonsense?    

"I'm sorry, I might be distracted. Can I ask again? How much do you want to bid?" The host was silent for three to four seconds before he spoke.    

"I'll say, I'll bid 100 million RMB." Dongfang Qingyu's words were clear and loud.    

"Are you sure? We don't allow credit here." Although it was rude, the host had to make the rules clear. He didn't know Dongfang Qingyu, so he didn't know him.    

"I guarantee that he won't credit." Ren Yuanwu said.    

"I'm sorry, I was rude. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" The host hurriedly apologized. He might still have doubts about the other people's promises, but Ren Yuanwu's promises were definitely reassuring.    

Everyone looked at Song Simiao. His smile was very stiff. His eyes flickered a few times, but he still didn't say anything in the end. He could take out a hundred million RMB. However, it wasn't worth it to spend 100 million RMB just for a single breath.    

The host took great care of Song Simiao's face and immediately announced that the photo belonged to Dongfang Qingyu. They entered the next auction item. He would take out 100 million and put it on the international market. It would not be a low figure, it should have been a sensational matter. However, the people in the venue suppressed their emotions due to Song Simiao's concern. The price of one hundred million was nothing to be surprised about.    

"This is too much! You're the first one to slap Song Simiao in the face." Liang Yuer's eyes lit up as she looked at Dongfang Qingyu. The two of them were getting closer, and Dongfang Qingyu could feel her breathing on his face.    

"If he persevered to the end, I would still think highly of him." Dongfang Qingyu put a lot of effort into increasing the distance between them. He was afraid that if he did not lean back, he would accidentally let his face come into contact with Liang Yuan Er's lips.    

"There's no need!" Lin Huo Huo was touched and proud. He also felt a little heartache. A hundred million RMB.    

"In my heart, you are priceless. If this gigolo has the guts to increase the price, I will make him doubt his life." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

"Don't be so impulsive next time." Lin Huo didn't say anything else. A hundred million RMB was a lot, but Dongfang Qingyu could afford it.    

Liang Yuan'er was watching from the side with envy. She glanced at Song Simiao. Hmm, her face was really quite pale.    

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