The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

Chapter 1462 - 1461: Seeking a Fated One

The seller was a little displeased. People who would spend this much were either making fun of him or were truly wealthy individuals."Of course not, since all these things are in your possession. If I don't offer you money, you wouldn't part with them, right?"

Tang Rao's words made some sense, and the seller felt at ease as he started calculating the account with Tang Rao!

"Lingyin Stone, a hundred Purple Crystals, Phoenix Feather, three hundred Purple Crystals, and these—take a look."

With no fewer than ten items calculated by Tang Rao, the total was over a thousand Purple Crystals. Tang Rao handed over the money without batting an eye.

"Everything's in the Space Ring, count it if you like, there's no less, maybe more."

Tang Rao thought it was worth it, so giving a bit more Purple Crystals didn't matter much.

"You're a righteous brother, no problem with the Purple Crystals; all of these are yours now."

Did the deal conclude so quickly?

Those who had been expecting some spectacle, to see how Tang Rao would come up with the money, suddenly fell silent. They watched intently as Tang Rao took the good stuff into his possessions, and the seller, having received the money, closed up his now-empty stall.

"I thought I'd be here for a few days, but I didn't expect a great opening at the Harvest Festival. I'm off now; you all should keep striving."

The man left, and immediately others took over his stall.

A stall with such a successful opening, in the eyes of other vendors, was sure to bring good luck. Now that they'd taken over the stall, perhaps the next big opening would be theirs; who could say for sure?

"Master, these are what you wanted, here you go."

Tang Rao casually handed the Space Ring over to Wu Suowei as well.

"Ay, I thought I wouldn't be in the spotlight again, but despite holding back, you still ended up in it."

Wu Suowei took the items and couldn't help but comment to Tang Rao.

"I didn't want the spotlight either, but I just can't stand seeing you being bullied!"

Tang Rao was protective, never allowing anyone to say a word against his people.

Wu Suowei, listening, felt a little touched.

"Who could bully me? Still, kid, you have a bit of filial piety, which I appreciate."

Wu Suowei patted Tang Rao's shoulder, expressing an elder's expectations for the younger.

Uh!

Who needed Wu Suowei to like Tang Rao?

Tang Rao only wanted the girls to like him.

"I'm straight in my preferences, only like girls, and only want to be liked by girls. Old man, if you keep saying you like me, I'll have to shout out loud!"

Slap!

Suddenly receiving a slap, Tang Rao this time wasn't receiving Wu Suowei's expectations, but a hit, which made Tang Rao's eyes swell with tears.

"I was just joking, Master, don't take it to heart, don't hit me, don't hit me."

Tang Rao was scared of the beating, thinking a few good words could prevent being beaten badly, a lesson he'd learned long ago.

"That's right, keep looking to see if there's anything useful; we'll continue searching."

Tang Rao's head buzzed; if they kept looking, his wallet might be in danger.

He peeked at the contents of his Space Ring; it was enough to fuel Wu Suowei's extravagance for a while.

With Purple Crystals and natural treasures in possession, Tang Rao was finally at ease.

"Hurry over there; I heard there's a spectacle to be seen, someone seems to be auctioning themselves!"

A crowd buzzing with excitement rushed to where the spectacle was.

Tang Rao, seeing the crowd, thought about going with Wu Suowei to check it out too.

"Master, should we take a look?"

Wu Suowei nodded.

"Let's go; I've never seen someone auctioning themselves at the Harvest Festival before!"

Attending the Harvest Festival wasn't for ordinary people; neither were those auctioning themselves. They couldn't understand why someone wanted to auction themselves, unable to get by in life?

"Hey, you keep saying you want to auction yourself; we've asked so many times, yet you haven't stated a price?"

A man sat at his stall, wearing a sign that said auction himself, but it lacked any price indication.

Tang Rao looked at the person before him—quite decent looking, comparable to Daniel Wu, at least a handsome guy. Good build, too, the kind women liked. His strength—Upper God level, like Tang Rao. Such a powerful individual wanting to auction himself must have an unavoidable reason.

"Yeah, how much exactly? Name a price, and I'll buy you."

Someone else asked about the price. If it was cheap, they wouldn't mind buying a slave to have some fun with. This was an Upper God level individual; if they swore to become a slave under the Heavenly Dao, the oath would be binding. Unless the master released them, the slave couldn't resist or harbor ill thoughts. Otherwise, they'd face divine retribution, a fate more cruel than death at the master's hands.

"Master, what do you think of this person?"

Tang Rao found the man in front of them quite intriguing, wanting to sell himself for money but unwilling to quote a price. It seemed like a stunt, yet his expression revealed nothing. This man gave Tang Rao the impression of being unfathomable.

Nobody knew what he was thinking, and neither did Tang Rao.

"I can't tell, but I think you should not meddle too much in these murky waters."

Wu Suowei's meaning was clear to Tang Rao, who also didn't really approve of Tang Rao having any further interaction with this man.

Presumably, those so-called smart people watching the show would think the same way.

Just as Tang Rao was considering discussing further with Wu Suowei, the man standing there, wearing the sign and remaining silent, suddenly spoke.

"One Purple Crystal, but it must be my destined one."

One Purple Crystal?

This was undeniably a low price, down in the dust. Even buying other items would exceed that price, let alone a person.

"I'll buy you, one Purple Crystal, right? I'll offer a hundred Purple Crystals. Come with me; I'll make sure you live the good life!"

Someone bid a hundred Purple Crystals!

But among those present, it was still a price down in the dust.

"I bid one thousand Purple Crystals."

With the price increased tenfold, it immediately raised the man's worth. Yet, the man didn't even blink or spare a glance at the money.

"You should speak up; people are offering you so much money, yet still not your destined one. What kind of person is your destined one? You should give us an explanation, don't you think?"

Yeah, exactly.

Those around couldn't stand it anymore and joined in echoing the sentiments.

Tang Rao didn't say much more; he just watched the man, patiently waiting to hear what conditions made someone his destined one.