Mu Ran's eyebrows moved slightly, and he leaned over to his ear: "I am your elder brother."
These words made the expression in Wen Ya's pupils stagnate, and his attitude softened unconsciously: "You, what you said is true?"
His eyes were suspicious, with hesitation.
"Naturally." Mu Ran nodded.
In my heart, I sighed, this child is too easy to deceive.
Wen Ya's eyes flickered, but his eyes saw the jade pendant hanging on Mu Ran's waist.
Mu Ran, disciple of the Minqing Immortal Venerable.
Even the surname is not a surname.
Something flashed in Wen Ya's eyes, and he finally raised his head: "Okay, I'll go with you."
Mu Ran didn't know that Wen Ya had discovered his lie, and took him to the auction house that was said to only rank second.
Seeing this, the guards chattered one by one.
"Tsk, is this the young master's younger brother? Why is it what other people say?"
"The young master said that he is indeed the lost brother Otherwise, shall we chase the young master back? What if he is abducted again?"
"What are you panicking about? Didn't you see the jade pendant on the young man's waist? He is a disciple of Minqing Xianzun, so it is impossible for him to have an accident."
"That's right, for such a noble person as Minqing Xianzun, his apprentice is certainly not bad."
Because of having a huge sum of millions, Mu Ran reserved a private room very boldly.
In the empty private room, there were only him and Wen Ya at once.
Wen Ya sat dully on the soft couch in the large private room.
Just when Mu Ran was thinking about what to do business with the owner of the auction house, Wen Ya spoke abruptly: "You are not my brother, your name is Mu Ran."
Regarding being discovered, Mu Ran did not panic, and was as calm as ever.
He hummed a little tune, and picked out a rice cooker: "Since you know it, why don't you come with me?"
Wen Ya's voice was a little hoarse: "I just want to know, are you the brother that my brother always talks about."
Mu Ran stopped calling for someone, and he put the rice cooker on the table: "Wen Yue told you about me?"
Wen Ya, who was originally in a mood of anticipation, dimmed the light in his eyes when he heard the confirmed words.
The young man in golden clothes seemed to let people know his identity. He was wearing gold and silver all over his body, which looked a bit vulgar.
But on the face with a little baby fat, those eyes are clean and pure.
"You are different from what I imagined." Wen Ya said sullenly.
Seeing her like this, Mu Ran felt a little curious: "What's different?"
Wen Ya's voice was very low, almost muttering: "I think you must be ugly, your cultivation base must be very low, and your personality is also very bad. Butyou are completely opposite to what I think."
Mu Ran, who heard his words clearly, was a little dumbfounded.
He stood up and sat beside Wen Ya.
Wen Ya was a little nervous about his approach, and pursed her lips.
"Since this is the case, do you know that your appearance just now also makes your character look very bad?" Mu Ran's voice is cool, but it flows slowly into people's hearts like a clear spring in the mountains.
Wen Yan replied softly: "Yes, of course I know. But, only by doing this can I attract my brother's attention"
"Why do you want to attract other people's attention? Why don't you live for yourself?" Mu Ran thoughtfully enlightened him, "Are you too idle?"