Mu Hanyan secretly spit out his tongue, it sounds like these two young people are also Qu Shanling's apprentices, and they really have the most basic potential of an excellent magic stick: able to blow!

Every time tens of thousands of tens of thousands of tens of thousands, what a joke, even those famous star masters in the capital, are not so popular.

Mu Hanyan raised his head subconsciously, looking as if he was looking for something.

"Big Brother Hanyan, what are you looking at?" Hearing the dissatisfaction of the two young disciples and the momentary income of tens of thousands of tens of thousands of taels, Mu Nan was shocked, even a little nervous, a little embarrassed, but Seeing Mu Hanyan raising her head and looking around the sky, she lowered her voice and asked curiously.

"Let me see if there are any cows flying in the sky." Mu Hanyan leaned to his ear and answered mysteriously.

"How can a cow fly in the sky?" Munan asked confused.

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

"Uh...Uh...!" Mu Nan wanted to laugh, but knew that it was impolite to laugh at this occasion, so she could only hold her mouth and hold her back, her face turned purple, and she almost held her breath. .

Fortunately, the voices of both of them were extremely low, and they were not heard by others, otherwise they would be mad on the spot.

"No matter what money is discussed between the master and the disciple, it is too useful. I came to Black Rock City this time to help him. Don't be too unreasonable." Qu Shanling interrupted the two young men. What the disciple said calmly.

With the bragging and aggressiveness of the two disciples before, his calmness is even more aloof and generous, and he is really like a worldly expert.

Even Munan stopped smiling and respected him in awe.

"Thank you, Master, for his magnanimity. The disciple can't be thankful enough." The steward was so touched that he was about to show his five-body salute.

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

"Master, this is the owner of my auction house, Lord Nan Munan." The steward pulled Munan to introduce.

Because it is still uncertain whether Qu Shanling will stay in Blackrock City to help, Mu Nan didn't want to let him know his true identity too soon.

Of course it is a bit impolite to do so, but if he is willing to stay, Mu Nan will personally explain to him, explain the hidden situation, and treat it with sincerity, I believe he will understand.

"What, the auction owner you said is actually a child, you...you deliberately use the master to kick it off?" Qu Shanling only saw him mention the auction owner's vision and wrist courage in his letter, but he didn't listen. He mentioned his age, and when he saw Munan himself, he was shocked and angry.

Mu Nan looked a little bit mature than his peers, but he couldn't have matured too much. He was just a fifteen or six year old child. Which one of the children of the aristocracy is not spoiled these days, what vision and courage can this older child have?

Could it be that the letter is false? It's because this incompetent disciple of me deliberately deceived it? But what good would he lie to himself for a trip to Black Rock City? Qu Shanling was secretly puzzled.

After all, Qu Shanling’s scheming skills are much better than the average person. He just wondered for a while, and he quickly guessed the reason: presumably this Nanmu auction house had no reputation at the beginning of its establishment, so let me come. Just to put gold on their faces.

Hmph, you are good calculations, even the old man dare to use it! Qu Shanling was very arbitrarily and self-righteously guessing, a bit of anger in his heart, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Mu Nan.