Chapter 1869: 847: Appetite (Part 2)
Chapter 1869: Chapter 847: Appetite (Part 2)
In such situations, there’s always a social aspect. Many influential people come to auctions just to try something fresh, to see what’s new each year. More importantly, it’s an opportunity for people of the same social class to gather at a specific time and place, to strengthen connections, and expand their social circle.
“Husband, hurry up. The auction will start soon, and we need to act fast if there’s something good.”
Ding Hui’s voice echoed in Fang Yu’s mind.
But even with Ding Hui urging him, Fang Yu felt helpless.
There’s no guarantee when things will get done or if they will succeed.
Luckily, auctions typically start with low-value items, gradually escalating, with the best saved for last.
Even though his needs aren’t for the grand finale items, the materials he wants are rare and will be presented later, so there’s no need to rush.
“This is the place.”
The Bi family’s servant leading the way suddenly stopped in front of a room and opened the door for Fang Yu and the others.
Bo Changquan, without treating himself as an outsider, stepped right inside.
Fang Yu and Ding Hui exchanged a glance and walked in together with Diao Xiaohui.
“Lord Bo, long time no see!”
As soon as they entered, Bo Changquan took off his mask and started talking with the Bi family head, Bi Ziyu.
Fang Yu was introduced to the Bi family by Bo Changquan.
But truthfully, the relationship between Bo Changquan and the Bi family isn’t that close; it’s just on the level of being able to talk.
If not for Fang Yu’s trading conditions, the Bi family wouldn’t have invited them to the second floor.
This is quite obvious.
If they were close friends, the Bi family could’ve provided many conveniences with just a word at the auction. Based on the token, Bo Changquan would also assist Fang Yu greatly, utilizing these connections.
However, since it required Fang Yu’s trade to reach this stage, it shows the relationship between the two families is average at best.
The enthusiasm and hospitality in front are likely just a fa?ade, merely courtesy.
Fang Yu noticed that Bi Zuo was also in the room, but he stood there like a statue, seemingly indifferent to Fang Yu and the others’ arrival.
“Let’s skip the pleasantries and get down to business.”
Bo Changquan is a straightforward person, not one for beating around the bush.
This is evident from his early years, building the Bo family through his own skills.
“No rush, no rush, the auction hasn’t started yet. Some people won’t show up. Moreover, some only want specific items, meaning the people we want to meet will only appear when the item they’re interested in is about to be auctioned.”
Bi Ziyu’s words were a bit roundabout, but Fang Yu understood.
People like Master Ouyang, who usually get whatever they want, have no interest in such auctions.
They only come to such events because they released some misleading information.
But this means others won’t arrive early; they’ll only be at the scene when the auction for the items they want is imminent.
“It seems we arrived too early.”
Fang Yu said at this moment.
Bi Ziyu naturally turned his attention to Fang Yu.
He smiled, showing goodwill to Fang Yu.
“Young Master Diao, you misunderstand. An auction like this is a grand event. Instead of waiting below where it’s crowded, it’s better to wait here, where it’s comfortable and convenient. You can bid directly when you fancy something.”
Even though it was phrased like that, doesn’t it mean they’ll know everything we plan to buy?
Fang Yu felt a bit resistant but realized that since everyone knows their position at the auction, investigating them would be easy.
Understanding this, Fang Yu smiled and said,
“In that case, I’ll trouble you, Lord.”
“It’s nothing, it’s nothing.”
Bi Ziyu nodded with a smile and suddenly changed the subject.
“By the way, since the auction hasn’t started yet, should I introduce a few people to Young Master Diao?”
Does he want to drag me into socializing?
Fang Yu was puzzled, but Bo Changquan subtly shook his head towards him.
Fang Yu immediately got the hint, thought for a moment, and said,
“Lord Bi, there are many things at the auction I’m interested in. Let’s wait until the main matters are settled before any introductions.”
“No problem, no problem.”
Bi Ziyu showed no sign of displeasure, clapping his hands to have the servant outside prepare them some refreshments.
This puzzled Fang Yu since there were already snacks like seeds and fruits on the table; why prepare more?
However, Ding Hui’s voice emerged from his mind, providing clarity.
“Master Bi is generous; it seems he prepared something good for us.”
Fang Yu quickly caught on.
The things on the table were common; anything Bi Ziyu specifically had brought would definitely be something rare.
On his way to the Capital, Fang Yu would hunt demons, and if they were rare and valuable enough, Ding Hui would prepare them as nourishing food for Fang Yu.
Along the way, Fang Yu had consumed many such demon materials prepared by Ding Hui. The taste wasn’t particularly notable, given Ding Hui’s average culinary skills, but the attribute points they provided were substantial.
As Fang Yu’s power grew, only powerful demons with rare medicinal materials used as supplements offered real benefits. Otherwise, they were just nourishing.
Now, unless it was a Great Demon, materials from Little Demons couldn’t impress him; they were just tasty morsels for the palate, not sources of attribute points.
As expected, just as Ding Hui predicted, shortly, a servant brought in several bowls of steaming soup from outside.
Fang Yu couldn’t tell what good things were in it, but it certainly looked nourishing at first glance.
“This soup is called Phase Soup. Made mainly from the special tendon on the third toe of a Phase Shift Demon, supplemented with special medicinal materials, it was brewed for over half a month to concentrate into this bowl. Though the quantity is small, its effects are remarkable. I’m sure it will be quite beneficial for a newly ascended martial arts talent like Young Master Diao.”
A misunderstanding.
A big misunderstanding.
It’s clear that in Bi Ziyu’s eyes, he saw himself as a newly emerging martial arts genius, probably under Bo Changquan’s protection.
Bi Ziyu’s assumption wasn’t unfounded.
Imagine a young guy relying on Bo Changquan’s connections, looking new to negotiations; naturally, people would think the backing is Bo family rather than his own strength.
So this Phase Soup, not too good yet not too bad, was quite appropriate.
After all, offering benefits to the younger generation is a way to honor Bo Changquan, getting much done with little cost. Bi Ziyu indeed knows his way.
This analysis gave Fang Yu a new perspective on Bi Ziyu.
Being underestimated didn’t bother Fang Yu.
Bi Ziyu kept enthusiastically describing the soup’s benefits, yet Fang Yu already found himself drifting off.
Meanwhile, Ding Hui seemed quite intrigued, but the interest didn’t last long.
Like solving a puzzle, Ding Hui’s attention quickly shifted.
As for Bo Changquan, someone of his strength and status wouldn’t be moved by such things.
Bi Ziyu, ever observant, changed the topic and suggested everyone taste it first.
Even if it had no effect, purely as a nourishing dish, it tasted quite delightful, which is why he chose it as the hospitality dish.
Advancing, it can be a reward to young talents, enhancing their prowess.
Retreating, it can be a delicacy, satisfying the taste buds.