As the saying goes, gold and jade are ruined on the outside, but the outside is already ruined.
If you don't want the inside to be even more dilapidated, it will make people turn around and want to leave.
There are three or four tables sparsely placed in the middle of the hall, and stools are scattered around in a messy manner.
The dust on them is no less than that on the door plaque outside.
The auction stage looked even more desolate, as no one had visited the place for a long time.
After several people searched for a long time, they found the boss lying under the counter not far away, looking as if he was dead.
Murong Wu stood aside without saying a word.
Shu Guan couldn't stand it anymore and said to the leader who came out this time, "Master Protector, this house doesn't look like it has anything.
Let's find another one."
Shuzhong looked at the shopkeeper who had fallen asleep and said, "Let's talk about it later."
After saying that, he walked over and called the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was in a daze, and when he was woken up, a big face appeared in front of him, which made him stunned and confused for a while.
"What are you guys doing here?"
The shopkeeper slowly got up from the ground without patting the dirt on his clothes.
He was shaking.
He looked like he hadn't woken up yet, but judging from his face, his eyes were open and his mouth was sluggish.
He was also yawning non-stop, looking like he might fall asleep again at any time.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any news about Butterfly Tears?"
Shuzhong didn't mind that he looked awake and asked politely.
Others also looked at him, without any hope in their hearts.
Then they looked at the shopkeeper.
In just one sentence, he sat down on the auction table and began to doze off again.
The remaining people looked at Shu Zhong again, all they wanted to say was let's go, don't waste time here, and Shu Zhong himself looked at the shopkeeper, nodded, and agreed.
But just when they were about to leave, the shopkeeper seemed to hear Shu Zhong's words and sat up again, "What are you looking for Butterfly Tears for?"
When the people who were about to leave heard this, they looked at Shu Zhong, who turned around and said, "It's not convenient to disclose it, but the shopkeeper has some information about it."
The shopkeeper's eyes were hazy and his mind was not clear.
He groped in his pockets and sleeves with both hands and found nothing.
He scratched his head blankly and touched the soles of his shoes again.
Several people looked at his actions and wondered why.
Could it be that he still had something to do?
Murong Wu just looked at him.
This man's skills were not weak, and he didn't look that simple.
The man touched nothing for a while, frowned, took off the ring on his hand and threw it on the table in front of them, "Look for it, if it's not there, it's not there."
After saying that, he wasn't afraid.
They took the rings away and continued to sleep half-lying on the chairs.
The Shu family looked at him as if he were a monster.
He was really not afraid of things.
He was really not afraid that they would just take the things and run away.
However, they were surprised, and they still took the ring and started to look through the things inside.
However, when they took a look, everyone's expressions changed, including Shu Zhong's.
Not to mention how horrified they were by what was inside, just his space ring was enough to shock them.
An ordinary space ring is only as big as half a house, but even an ordinary space ring cannot be used by ordinary people.
It is usually rewarded by slightly larger families to their descendants.
No matter how big it is, it only has one room.
Such a space ring can only be used by the direct descendants of very wealthy or powerful families, or the head of the family.
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This was the kind of ring that Murong's father gave Murong Wu at that time.
As for the ring of this extremely slovenly-looking man, the space made them unable to feel the edge: