This is her preferred type

ry, Madam Zong, your son is ill. You should find a doctor, what use would I be""As a simple woman, all I can do is tend to my garden and manage my business. You must have mistaken me for someone else....Chapter 1067: This Is Her Type

The venue was too crowded, Fang Jinshu and Zong Yu couldn't find a good spot. They couldn't even find anyone, let alone see what was happening inside the venue.

Fang Jinshui was thinking about whether to change positions when she suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders. Bai Xuan's surprised voice rang out instantly behind her.

"Miss Fang, Mr. Fang, what a coincidence to meet you again!"

Fang Jinshu was a little speechless. What a coincidence, they were supposed to come to this auction anyway. It wasn't unusual to run into each other.

Bai Yu saw them about to leave just now, glanced at this place again, and kindly spoke up.

"Brother Fang, our place is on the second floor. The private room is quite big. If you don't mind, why don't you join us"

"From the second floor, you'll have a clearer view of the exhibition booths."

Fang Jinshu lifted her head and glanced in the direction Bai Yu's finger pointed. It was indeed a good spot. Not only could she see the booths clearly, but she could also take in everything happening in the venue at a glance.

Although BaiXuan is not very reliable, her brother BaiYu is pretty good.

"Well, then excuse me."

"We're not going to take advantage of your room for free."

Fang Jinshui took out a bottle of health pills from her body, exactly the same as the one she gave to Fu Ming, and handed it to Bai Yu.

"This, consider it as your reward."

Bai Yu had never intended to accept their things. She invited the two of them upstairs, not out of any other reason than to prevent her sister from being constantly misunderstood as frivolous and to give her a chance to explain.

"Madam Fang, we..."

Before he could finish his words, Zong Yu directly picked up the bottle of pills and shoved it into Bai Yu's hand.

Although these pills were common in their home, Jinxiu rarely gave them to outsiders besides Fu Ming. In most cases, she only gave medicine to others for a reason.

Zone Yu's guess was right, Fang Jinxiu indeed knew from the first glance that Bai Xuan had something wrong with her.

Moreover, it's an incurable congenital condition.

If she wants to live a long life, she has to take good care of her health.

Suddenly Fang Jinxiu understood a little why the personalities of these two siblings were so different. Perhaps it was also to let their daughter live her life as happily as possible.

"Here, your sister should be able to use this medicine."

Bai Yu would never give her sister pills of unknown origin. They were at most acquaintances with Fang Yu and his wife, but he didn't refuse in front of everyone. He reached out, took the bottle, and tucked it into his waist.

He nodded at Fang Jinshu.

Thank you.

"Brother Bai, please don't be so polite. I imagine those seats on the second floor must have cost quite a bit of silver."

"You're not getting this for free either."

Bai Yu's expression, Fang Jinxiu saw it all. She didn't like owing anyone anything; anyway, she had given them the things, whether they used them or not was up to them.

"The auction is about to start, let's go up there."

The location on the second floor was indeed excellent. After Fang Jinshu sat down, she quickly found the master of Wuyou Pavilion in the crowd.

To be honest, she was quite surprised to find him so quickly. She thought that with his status, he'd probably have a private room like Bai Xuan and her brother, being all secretive and whatnot.

So they just sat right there, in the first row on the first floor, right by the exhibition booths.

That's a good location too.

He, a leader of assassins, was sitting there so brazenly. Hmph, is he too confident in the mask on his face or too confident in his own skills

The enemy of a killer's boss definitely spans all ages.

"Found it."

Fang Jinxiu whispered to Zong Yu, her eyes glancing downwards to indicate the position of Wuyou Pavilion's master.

"Don't startle the grass snake just yet, let's wait until the auction is over and then go find him."

Fang Jinxiu nodded. After all, this was someone else's territory, and it was best not to make too much noise. Besides, they weren't looking for a fight with the master of Wuyu Pavilion, they just wanted to ask some questions.

The auction was about to begin. Since everyone had been found and was right under their noses, Fang Jinshu felt a lot more relaxed.

Anyway, since she can't go looking for the master of Wuyou Pavilion now, she might as well focus on watching the auction. She really wants to see how attractive the slaves at an auction in the high-end district are.

When it comes to handsome men, the ones around her are all top-notch, each with a different look and personality.

Fang Jinshu believed that she was a woman who had seen the world.

The first one to be brought onstage was a man. The treatment of the slaves in the high-class district was indeed much better than that of the other two districts. It was probably for the sake of displaying goods and stimulating customers' desire to buy that they would dress up the slaves slightly before they came on stage.

The people in the hall removed the man's mask and began to introduce him.

When Jinxiu saw the man's face, she felt a little disappointed. Before she could say anything, Bai Xuan beside her let out a sigh that mirrored her own.

"Hey, the first one doesn't look that great."

"Besides, he's just a cook. Although he has experience in charge of the imperial kitchen, he wouldn't stand out among the male slaves at this year's auction, would he"

Bai Xuan's words, in this era, would make her a shocking and unconventional existence among women. One might even think she was a modern-day traveler if they didn't know better.

Bai Yu calmly poured a glass of water for her sister, as if she was used to such words.

"You're staring at someone because you think they don't look good, and you even stuck your head out so far."

Hearing Bai Yu's complaints, Fang Jinshi quickly retracted her head that was peeking out the window a little. She also secretly glanced at Zong Yu beside her.

Is this kid roasting his sister or flirting with her

Fortunately, his son Amu wasn't that sensitive and didn't seem to be thinking about anything in particular from his expression.

Bai Xuan retracted her head and said unhappily, "Since I've already come and spent the money, I might as well take a look."

"I need to get closer to see if the male slave is actually good-looking. What if he's a handsome type"

Fang Jinshu's lips twitched. Bai Xuan's theory about being attracted to looks was so convincing that even she couldn't refute it. It was true, wasn't it

She even gave him her pills. If those pills were sold on the market, they could probably buy several male slaves on stage.

The first male slave to appear wasn't particularly impressive, and the bidding below was rather scattered. It took a while before a man finally bought him for 300 ounces of silver.

Three hundred taels for a cook, it's not bad. After all, he has experience working in the imperial kitchen.

Seeing the first male slave get bought so quickly, Bai Xuan, who had just been a little disdainful, suddenly said.

"Actually, buying a pretty little chef home wouldn't be bad either. Food and sex are essential needs; watching attractive people make delicious food is also a kind of enjoyment."

Fang Jinshui couldn't help but speak up.

"Regret not haggling earlier"

Bai Xuan really nodded, "The main reason is that it's cheap, only three hundred taels."

"Does your family still need a good-looking cook"

The Bai siblings must come from a good family. Fang Jinshu had observed carefully, Bai Xuan's hands were incredibly smooth and delicate. Besides a young lady raised from childhood, few women could maintain their hands like this.

"Not lacking, it's just a pity."

Bai Yu said, "Don't feel bad, there will definitely be even more beautiful things later."

No one knows his own sister's character better than he does. When she sees something even more attractive, Bai Xuan will forget what the last man slave looked like.

Just as they were speaking, a second slave had come onto the stage. This one was also male.

It's just that the type is different from the last one, it's actually a burly type.

Bai Xuan's eyes lit up, and at the same time, Fang Jinshu's gaze couldn't help but fall on the male servant.

Not bad, not bad, this is her type!a thousand pounds, and he didn't even dare to look Zongyu in the eye."Master," Xiaoyue was older than Changhe, and since she served their couple the most, she wasn't as afraid of Zongyu as Changhe."Un...