Invincible Little School Doctor

Chapter 1540: Chapter 1540: Can You Lift Your Butt a Little Higher? (5 Updates)

”Ye Haochuan? It seems you’ve found a way to solve it!”

In box number three, Li Daoyong thought viciously to himself. He had heard Ye Haochuan’s earlier muttering clearly.

The reason he knew that the person in box number eleven was Ye Haochuan was because he saw him when he went back earlier.

”Box number eleven, eleven million Superior Spirit Crystals for the second time, is there anyone else raising the bid?” the host said loudly.

”Thirteen million!”

The red light in box number seven flashed again.

”Box number seven raises the bid again, thirteen million for the first time, does anyone else need it?”

The host’s voice rang out again.

”Fourteen million!”

Ye Haochuan said calmly. Since he decided to bid, he wouldn’t give up easily.

”Hmph! Fourteen million five hundred thousand, if you raise it again, I’m out.”

The red light in box number seven flickered rapidly, but the words indicated that this was their final bid.

”Haha, thank you for letting me have it, fifteen million!”

Ye Haochuan chuckled and added five hundred thousand without hesitation, confident that his Primordial Thunder Purple Bee Emperor Jelly should fetch much more than a mere ten million—it was an extraordinary treasure for solidifying cultivation and extending life.

”Box number eleven, fifteen million for the first time. Could it be that this wondrous Cultivation Technique will ultimately be acquired by box number eleven?”

The host waved his arm and spoke loudly.

”Box number eleven, fifteen million for the second time. Is there any further bidding? If not, this Five Thunder Treasure Record will belong to box number eleven.”

Hehe, looks like my luck isn’t bad, with no one competing.

Ye Haochuan chuckled softly, feeling relieved. He failed to notice the displeased expression on Zhu Wenjing’s face as she sat beside him, pouting.

Earlier, Ye Haochuan’s fierce gaze had annoyed her. Even when Old Huang brought in the red crystals, she remained indifferent, as she had been waiting for Ye Haochuan to comfort her.

But after all this time, Ye Haochuan hadn’t even glanced her way, which annoyed her even more, so she wasn’t paying attention.

On the sofa, left under her was a Misty Purple Robe, radiating a misty purple light.

”Box number eleven, fifteen million...”

The host shouted out, and at this point, as no one else raised the bid, it looked like the item was destined for box number eleven.

”Ye Haochuan, you really want this Five Thunder Treasure Record? I won’t let you have your way!” In box number three, a young man named Li Daoyong sneered coldly and quickly pressed the button beside him, shouting, ”I bid eighteen million!”

”Ah?”

The host’s words were interrupted by the fierce voice from box number three, causing him to pause.

”Box number three, eighteen million for the first time. Is there a higher bid?”

The host quickly recovered, glanced at both box number three and box number eleven. From the tone of box number three, he sensed a strong tension.

It seemed there was a private vendetta between the guests of box number three and box number eleven.

This thought crossed the host’s mind, as he had seen such situations many times before.

”Does anyone here know the name Li Daoyong?”

In box number eleven, after a moment of silence, Ye Haochuan turned to look at everyone.

”Never heard of it... no idea... don’t know... unclear.”

Langfan, Ke Yan, Hu Zhong, and Su Zehao all shook their heads, indicating they hadn’t heard of it.

”Wenjing, have you heard of it?”

Ye Haochuan turned to Zhu Wenjing, asking softly.

”Hmph!”

Zhu Wenjing snorted lightly and turned her head away from Ye Haochuan.

Hmm, what’s wrong with this girl?

Ye Haochuan was baffled, he hadn’t done anything to her.

”Wenjing, have you heard of the name Li Daoyong?”

Ye Haochuan thought for a moment, still confused. He’d already forgotten that he’d glared at Zhu Wenjing earlier.

”Hmph, what’s it to you?”

Zhu Wenjing responded without even turning her head.

”Haha.”

Beside them, Langfan, Ke Yan, Hu Zhong, and Su Zehao covered their mouths and snickered again, not knowing why Zhu Wenjing was acting this way.

But that wasn’t important. What mattered was that every time Zhu Wenjing had a tiff with Ye Haochuan, she wore that same look of ’I’m going to break up with you,’ yet it always ended in her defeat.

”Box number three, eighteen million for the second time, any other bids?”

The host looked curiously at box number eleven, wondering if he had misunderstood, wondering why box number eleven hadn’t placed another bid?

”Nineteen million!”

Ye Haochuan shook his head helplessly, pressed the button beside him, and said in a low voice.

”Box number eleven, nineteen million for the first time.”

The host eagerly took over, shouting out, nodding secretly. It seemed he hadn’t been mistaken.

”Twenty million!”

In box number three, Li Daoyong felt ruthless. He thought for a bit, realizing he had over twenty million, surely he could outplay Ye Haochuan, so he pressed the button again.

”Box number three, twenty million for the first time. Will the guest in box number eleven bid again?”

After this round of competition, the host understood that the winner, if not a guest from box number three, must be one from box number eleven, as the rest had given up on bidding.

”Wenjing, could you get up for a moment!”

Ye Haochuan suddenly noticed that Zhu Wenjing was sitting on that Misty Purple Robe, and he smiled immediately.

”Hmph...”

Zhu Wenjing still turned her head, ignoring Ye Haochuan, but she thought to herself how annoying it was that he just called her name and didn’t offer any comfort.

”Wenjing, would you mind lifting your bottom up a bit?”

Ye Haochuan reached out, pointing at Zhu Wenjing’s bottom.

”Pervert!”

Zhu Wenjing’s face turned bright red, her small mouth pouting high.

”Pfft...”

Langfan, Ke Yan, Hu Zhong, and Su Zehao, whose laughter had previously subsided, erupted again; Su Zehao, who had been drinking water, ended up spewing it all over Hu Zhong.

Su Zehao hastily grabbed some paper to wipe Hu Zhong, while Langfan and Ke Yan hurried to help.

”Wenjing, I mean, you’re sitting on the gift I bought you!”

Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but laugh as well, realizing his previous words were indeed prone to misunderstanding.

”Box number three, twenty million for the second time.”

The host looked questioningly at box number eleven, finding it increasingly difficult to read the intentions of the guest in box number eleven. Was it true that they didn’t want it, since they kept raising the bid, or did they want it, given their delayed bidding?