Chapter 343 One Hundred Million

When the Fire Country Daimyo woke up from his sleep and saw his two maids looking at him worriedly, he slapped his head suddenly.

"What time is it now?"

The two beautiful maids hurriedly said: "Sir, it's almost 9 o'clock now."

"Oh, damn!"

The Fire Country Daimyo hurriedly got up from the ground, ignoring the smell of irritation in his pants, and ran directly to the elevator door without even changing.

Fortunately, everyone else had already entered the venue at this time, so he didn't have to slowly squeeze into the elevator, which made him feel relieved.

When he came to the entrance gate of the auction, Zabuza and Kisame stood alone, like two iron door gods, exuding a powerful aura. Just standing there was as deep as the sea, making people extremely frightened. , to prevent anyone with ulterior motives.

Zabuza didn't have any good impression of the Fire Nation Daimyo, so he said coldly: "Please show me your ID."

Although the daimyo was dissatisfied with the other party's bad attitude, the situation was stronger than the others, so he had no choice but to hold back, not daring to get angry, and obediently took out the invitation.

Zabuza checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he turned sideways and let it go.

As the daimyo passed by him, Zabuza snorted coldly, "If I find you dare to be disrespectful to the boss, I will have to cut off your legs this time!"

I think back then, during the finals of the Chuunin Examination, the Fire Country daimyo was hard on Yang Ming. Zabuza had already had murderous intentions, so he was not polite to the daimyo at all!

Cold sweat dripped from the Fire Country daimyo's forehead. He nodded and bowed hurriedly, forcing a smile on his face, "We all value peace!"

The moment he turned his head, his face suddenly changed, and a deep-seated resentment flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said: "I'll let you win now. When I go back, you'll be good-looking!"

After passing through the gate, Bai, as a waiter, walked up thoughtfully and introduced the daimyo into an independent box.

Each of these boxes is luxuriously decorated and separated. They are obviously different from those waiting in the main hall, showing their unique status.

At this time, through the glass cover above the head, it can be clearly seen that the dark clouds are dense, like a mountain pressing down, and there is a faint flash of thunder, giving people a depressing feeling.

At the same time, Yang Ming slowly walked to the front desk under the long-awaited eyes of many pairs of people.

Yang Ming looked around, and saw that a large dark area was full of people. There were three hundred people sitting in the lobby without invitations alone. These people came from all over the world, whether they were famous families or powerful stragglers. Now They all came together to create this world-class auction.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming's heart aroused a burst of lofty ideals. It is not an easy task to start from scratch and run a very humble shop to the present.

Yang Ming raised the corner of his mouth, first made some opening remarks, and then went straight to the content of this time.

"I believe everyone already knows what is going to be auctioned today, so I won't talk nonsense."

"Please take a look at this auction!"

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, Neci and Dingci walked up carrying a glass bucket.

Through the glass, everyone can see that twenty roasted ducks are jumping lively inside.

Can roast duck dance?

Although others have already heard about Yang Ming's cooking, this is the first time for many people to witness such a magical phenomenon.

For a moment, everyone showed a hint of shock, becoming even more convinced of the rumors that this roast duck could help practice immortality and even extend life!

Yang Ming looked at the people in front of him who were all excited, and the corners of their mouths showed expressions that were half-smiles but not smiles.

That's right, the rumor that roast duck can prolong life was spread deliberately by Yang Ming in order to give the auction a good start!

Seeing that everyone's appetite was aroused, Yang Ming said that the time was ripe, so he said loudly: "The base price of this auction is 1 million, and each increase in price cannot be less than 10,000."

"Now, the auction officially begins!"

When Yang Ming fell down, the Fire Country daimyo calmly leaned on the sofa. In his opinion, with the Fire Country's financial resources, the roast duck must definitely belong to him.

However, the reality was completely beyond the expectations of the Fire Country Daimyo!

Those who want to compete for the roast duck are far more determined than the Fire Nation daimyo imagined!

It was just the beginning. In just one minute, the price of roast duck soared from 1 million to 10 million!

Moreover, the rate of climb is rising at a rocket-like speed, with no tendency to slow down at all!

"how come!"

The Daimyo of the Fire Country suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief!

In fact, the Fire Country Daimyo completely ignored the ninja group.

Roast duck may be a good medicine to extend his life for him, but for those ninjas, especially those who want to break through but can't find the direction, it is even more important!

After all, in the ninja world, strength is respected. Without strength, you are nothing.

Seeing the situation getting further out of control, the Fire Country Daimyo could no longer pretend to be calm.

So, he stood up suddenly and shouted: "I offer 30 million!"

The hearts of the others suddenly jumped, and with a snap, their eyes turned in the direction of the daimyo. When they saw that it was the people in the box who took action, those in the lobby showed complicated expressions.

After all, before this, although the price of roast duck kept rising, it was these people sitting in the lobby who were bidding.

They didn't expect that the people in the box would lose their composure so quickly and raise the price to as high as 30 million as soon as they arrived. It was simply scary!

The Daimyo of the Fire Country looked at the entire audience in silence, with a proud look on his face.

He looked around and said in a deep voice: "I am a famous figure in the Fire Country. The wealth of the Fire Country is obvious to all. To put it bluntly, if everyone here competes for financial resources, none of them is my opponent."

"In this case, why don't you all give me some face and let me get this roast duck!"

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire thought well. 30 million was not much for him. If he could get the roast duck, there was no chance that he would get the resurrection food.

Unfortunately, ideals are plump, but reality is skinny.

"Huh, you want me to give you face? It's up to you?"

The famous figure from the Land of Thunder raised a sarcastic arc on his lips, raised his hand, and said loudly: "I will offer 40 million!"

The Daimyo of the Land of Fire looked in the direction of the opponent's box with a resentful look on his face, and the resentment in his eyes was almost intense.

He didn't expect that the other party would be so embarrassed by him on this world-class occasion!

The Daimyo of the Fire Country is not an open-minded person, otherwise he wouldn't have kept causing trouble for Yang Ming just because of Yang Ming's trivial matters.

His face darkened, just like before a volcano erupted. He was suppressing endless anger and said in a cold voice: "You are really shameless. In this case, I will show you the wealth of our Fire Country!"

"I'll give you 100 million!"