The old stick mallet sneered: "What's the matter, you are allowed to allow the ginseng seedlings of your stick country to have a reincarnation phenomenon, and our ginseng of Huaxia country has to be said to be fake after reincarnation!

Seeing the old mallet's foul words, Li Zhixian's face changed, and he said: "How can you scold people, is this the quality of your Chinese people!"

"What's wrong with scolding you, you stick has made trouble in the competition three times and twice, I have long been uncomfortable. Do you think that coming to participate in this contest is to give us a lot of face, and we have to give you three points? Phew, let me tell you, this face is earned by ourselves, not by the charity of others! My old mallet is a rough man who has been mixed in the deep mountains and old forests all his life, and you don't expect me to give you a face. If you like to quit the competition, no one will stop you?"

After the old mallet dropped a few words, he limped back to the judges' seats with a limp and directly chilled Li Zhixian there.

There was a burst of discussion in the venue, some people felt that Lao Bang Mallet's words were relieved and secretly applauded, while some people felt that Lao Bang Bei, as one of the judges of the competition, was a bit too much.

Li Zhixian's face was blue and white for a while, and he didn't stand there and walk, nor did he stay, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

However, this person's self-regulation ability is really good, and after a few minutes, after the expression on his face returned to his composure, he suddenly clapped a burst of "pop" applause with his hands.

Everyone felt a little curious, and thought: This stick should not be mad by what the old mallet just said!

I saw Li Zhixian stop his palm and say to the host on the stage: "The judge's comment on the two participating ginseng seedlings just now is very wonderful, which makes me grow a lot of knowledge.

Previously, I was indeed a little unconvinced that the ginseng seedlings I selected only scored 98 points, but after listening to his analysis, I finally understood where my ginseng seedlings were defective.

But what you don't know is that I originally brought two ginseng seedlings to participate in this competition, but according to the rules of the competition, each contestant can only choose to send one ginseng seedling, so I chose to send this one.

I also know that compared to the other ginseng seedling, this selection of the No. 1 ginseng is indeed much inferior. It's just that at that time, I thought that with the more than 450 years of ginseng seedling, it should be more than enough to win the crown of ginseng king, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated this ginseng competition. Knowing this, wouldn't it be better for me to choose another ginseng seedling to participate in the competition!"

The people in the field listened to Li Zhixian's humble words, and at the beginning they thought that the stick had become honest, and after feeling that there was no hope of winning the championship, they wanted to say a few words before admitting defeat.

But after hearing the meaning of the following words, I realized that this dead stick had the slightest intention of admitting defeat, but thinking of a way to turn the situation around!

Listen to the meaning of his words, doesn't he mean:

I admit that the ginseng seedlings I selected are not very good, but I have better ginseng seedlings than this, but you set a limit and can't participate, so you lost the chance to win the championship this time!

In another way of saying it, that is: I chose a poor ginseng seedling to compete, and almost won the championship, if I changed to another team, how can you have your share in the crown of this ginseng king?

Arrogant!

This dead stick is really a dog, and he can't change the habit of eating.

However, to everyone's surprise, this stick actually has a ginseng in its hand that is a grade higher than this ginseng seedling that has grown for 450 years, and it should not be the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng.

Many people want to see what kind of big goods this dead stick can come up with, but the people in the organizing committee of the competition obviously don't want to make a fuss, the host said:

"I didn't expect Mr. Li Zhixian to have good goods in his hands! It is indeed a pity that I was not selected to participate in this competition. However, in three months' time, there will be a global king contest on Hong Kong Island, and Mr. Lee will be able to participate in it, which will surely bring a shocking surprise to people all over the world!"

The host told Li Zhixian clearly: I'm sorry, even if you have the best goods in your hands, you won't have a chance with this competition, if you have a kind, you can take it to the international competition to show off!

After hearing the host's words, Li Zhixian's face showed deep disappointment and unwillingness. Originally, he was expecting the other party to agree to let him change to a ginseng competition, but it seems that it is completely out of play!

The host looked around the entire venue with his eyes, and was just about to announce the final ownership of the wild mountain ginseng king, when he suddenly saw a young and handsome young man in the VIP seat stand up and said:

"Host, since people have come all the way from the country of sticks to participate in the competition, because of the rules of the competition, the ginseng seedlings brought have not even reached the quota for the competition, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will affect the reputation of the competition, I think it is better to make an exception, let the family bring another ginseng to the finals of the competition, to participate in the final selection, this is not a big deal. After all, if he is a foreign friend, he might as well give him face!"

The host immediately recognized that the person who spoke was the young man named Ling Zikai who was bidding with Li Zhixian during the auction of the King of Ginseng in the forest?

Isn't he on the wrong path with this stick surnamed Li, why did he actually say good things for him?

The host was naturally a little unhappy with Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, and he was not sure to find trouble for the organizing committee.

However, he also knew that the people who could sit in the VIP seats were people with background and strength, otherwise the organizing committee of the competition would not have sent them invitations.

"Although what this gentleman said is reasonable, the rules set by the competition are not something I can change casually, so I can only say that I can't help your proposal!"

The moderator tactfully declined the other party's request.

However, what he never expected was that Executive Vice Governor Zhang Jiefang, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly said: "I think this young man's proposal is acceptable.

Rules are dead, people are alive, and once in a while there will be no big deal.

I don't think it's better to do this, let's just open it up today.

Among all the people present, if anyone who also has a good ginseng seedling in his hand and feels that he has the hope of competing for the ginseng king, he can make up for it on the spot to participate in the finals.

Everybody said, 'What about my proposal?'

The last sentence was said by Zhang Jiefang to the other leaders sitting beside him.

Whether it is those relevant leaders or members of the organizing committee of the competition, Ling Zikai's proposal can be ignored, but now that the governor has spoken, who dares to object?

In a chorus, the host immediately announced the temporary decision of the organizing committee.

Hearing this decision, the most excited person is Li Zhixian, he believes that as long as he comes up with another ginseng seedling to participate in the finals, he can definitely kill all the participating ginseng seedlings in seconds, including the original No. 2 ginseng.

Therefore, after the moderator announced the resolution, he immediately took out a beautifully made rectangular wooden box from the backpack he carried with him and hurriedly handed it into the hands of the staff.

It's just that what makes him a little puzzled is how the kid surnamed Ling could suddenly help him speak.

When Li Zhixian saw that Ling Zikai also took out something in a black plastic bag and handed it to the staff, he suddenly realized:

I said how could he be so kind to help himself speak, it turned out that he also wanted to let the ginseng seedlings he brought to participate in the competition!

Looking at the things he handed in, there was not even the minimum packaging, and he was casually packed in a plastic bag, Li Zhixian couldn't help but laugh in his heart:

This kid probably dug up a radish in some ravine, thinking that he had dug up a ginseng doll, and wanted to show off at this contest and make a show. Wait for those judges to see it, it's no wonder if you don't throw it away as garbage!

Of course, Ling Zikai would not have a sudden kindness, and stood up to speak for Li Zhixian. It's just that after hearing that there are better ginseng seedlings in the hands of this stick than the 400-year-old ginseng, I was very curious and wanted to see what kind of ginseng it was.

Originally, he just said casually, and he didn't have much hope that the organizing committee would accept his proposal.

What I didn't expect was that Zhang Jiefang came forward to support himself at this time.

Of course, he understood that this was a courtship to him.

However, Zhang Jiefang's proposal to let everyone participate in the competition made his heart itch all of a sudden.

In his mind, he had been thinking about the strange thing he had bought from the little boy.

After returning to the hotel yesterday, he searched the Internet for a long time, but he couldn't find any useful information at all.

I don't know what kind of species it is.

It's just that the abundant energy contained in it clearly tells himself that this is definitely a treasure no less than a thousand-year-old ginseng.

Seeing the expert judges sitting on the rostrum, Ling Zikai had the idea of why not take this opportunity to let them identify himself.

Even if you don't expect them to be able to identify a result, if you can provide some information, you don't have to pay for it yourself.

Seeing that Ling Zikai also took out something and looked like he wanted to participate in the competition, He Ling suddenly became interested.

It's just that the plastic bag is black, and it is impossible to see what is inside.

He Ling asked Ling Zikai: "I didn't expect you to have ginseng hidden on your body, let me see what kind of ginseng it is!"

Regardless of whether Ling Zikai agreed or not, he stood up and snatched the plastic bag in his hand.

Ling Zikai didn't care either, and said casually: "What's so good, tell you, there is a carrot in it." ”

"Are you a three-year-old kid who can't even tell the difference between ginseng and carrots?"

Of course, He Ling wouldn't believe Ling Zikai's words, and said with her mouth curled.

But when she opened the plastic bag and took a look, she couldn't help but exclaim: "This bag really has to contain a carrot!"

"I said it was a carrot, and you still don't believe it! Okay, give it back to me. I'm counting on it to help me win the tournament!"

Seeing that Ling Zikai really handed over the plastic bag to the staff of the organizing committee to participate in the competition, He Ling's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he said incredulously:

"I said Ling Zikai, do you really use radish as ginseng to participate in the competition? Oh my God, do you think today is April Fool's Day and want to play tricks on those judges. This idea is too impure!"