"Alchemy furnace?" Qiao Yimo's cold voice was puzzled.

Master Mo has never told her that there is a second alchemy furnace in the world.

This alchemy furnace happened to be in Country M. If it were to fall into the hands of Hua Qiang, the organization would definitely cause another commotion.

However, this may also be a trap set by Hua Qiang deliberately in order to lure her to M country.

After thinking twice, Qiao Yimo finally booked the first flight to country M.

After getting off the plane, Qiao Yimo went directly to the reserved hotel.

The Royal Hotel in Country M is the closest to the underground auction. When the auction starts in the evening, she will be able to rush over quickly.

"Hello, madam! Do you have an appointment?" the lady at the front desk asked politely.

When Qiao Yimo was about to take out the mobile phone order, a nouveau riche man covered in gold suddenly plugged in behind him, "Let's go aside, I'll come first."

"Madam, I'm very sorry, this lady came first." The young lady at the front desk was very friendly.

The upstart wearing gold cast a disgusting glance at Qiao Yimo, "You also came to the underground auction to shoot things?"

She is a frequent visitor to underground auctions. This little girl is wearing an unknown brand of clothes and carrying a schoolbag. She also came to the auction to shoot things?

Really laughed out of his teeth.

However, this may also be a trap set by Hua Qiang deliberately in order to lure her to M country.

After thinking twice, Qiao Yimo finally booked the first flight to country M.

After getting off the plane, she went directly to the booked hotel.

The Royal Hotel in Country M is the closest to the underground auction. When the auction starts in the evening, she will be able to rush over quickly.

"Hello, madam! Do you have an appointment?" the lady at the front desk asked politely.

When Qiao Yimo was about to take out the mobile phone order, a nouveau riche man covered in gold suddenly plugged in behind him, "Let's go aside, I'll come first."

"Madam, I'm very sorry, this lady came first." The young lady at the front desk was very friendly.

The upstart wearing gold cast a disgusting glance at Qiao Yimo, "You also came to the underground auction to shoot things?"

She is a frequent visitor to underground auctions. This little girl is wearing an unknown brand of clothes and carrying a schoolbag. She also came to the auction to shoot things?

Really laughed out of his teeth.

Qiao Yimo squinted her eyes, without speaking, and ignored her.

When the upstart woman saw Qiao Yimo's silence, she knew something in her heart.

She snorted coldly: "What I hate the most is a woman like you who relies on a man to enjoy high-end hotels."

The current woman became someone else's third at a young age, and she looked at Qiao Yimo again. She looked only seventeen or eighteen, but she didn't expect it to be so unclean.

The young lady at the front desk wiped her sweat, really trying to block the mouth of the woman in front of her, it was so stinky.

She turned her head and smiled at Qiao Yimo and said, "Madam, please pay a 1,000 yuan deposit first, and then come to the front desk to collect the deposit when you check out."

Qiao Yimo nodded, took out and took out of the bag, and made up the change in his hand, but still did not make up a thousand yuan.

At this moment, a middle-aged greasy old man came from behind, "Why have you opened a room for so long?"

The middle-aged greasy old man glanced at Qiao Yimo, his eyes flashed bright and desire for a moment.

"Huh, this little turtle doesn't even have a 1,000 yuan deposit, which makes me wait for a long time." The woman wearing gold on her body said displeasedly.

Hearing this, the man looked at Qiao Yimo again, with a wretched expression on his greasy face, "Why, brother, do you pick it up for you?"

The middle-aged greasy old man likes this pure little girl the most, so the moment he saw Qiao Yimo, there was an urge to rush forward in his heart.

Qiao Yimo squinted his eyes and laughed in his heart: Seeing that this man is fifty years old, why is he embarrassed to call himself his brother?

Then, Qiao Yimo took out a golden knight black card from his pocket and placed it on the table with disdain, his tone was light, "Swipe the card!" JrNovels.com