Wen Changqing, who was originally boring, suddenly felt very interesting, looking at Qiao Rong must be serious, her eyes lit up when she talked about plants, her confident and bright appearance, all the tiredness and boredom disappeared without a trace.

The owner of the flower shop is Chinese, the familiar yellow skin looks amiable, and when he saw this talented couple, he thought of the love story with his wife, and he liked them with all his heart.

Hearing that Qiao Rong knew so many flowers, and seeing Wen Changqing, who was obviously bored but still listening patiently, his face was full of gratifying smiles.

"Girl, you know flowers so well, why don't you go to the competition? Listen to this year's Caitou is an out-of-print flower seed, and there are ten pots of catnip. ”

As soon as she heard the out-of-print flower species and catnip, Qiao Rong's eyes lit up.

"What's the boss?"

The boss also happily explained to her that every two days, Amsterdam will hold a tulip competition, and the prizes for each competition will be different.

The place to listen to the competition was on the next street to the flower market, and Qiao Rong directly pulled Wen Changqing over.

The competition is actually very simple, as long as the audience is willing, they can go on stage to PK the knowledge of flowers and plants, a total of 20 questions, who answers more and more accurately, naturally is the final winner, a bit of a form of ring.

Of course, in order to save everyone's time, if the champion waits on the stage for half an hour and no one goes up, he will naturally become the first place in the end.

This kind of competition is not very difficult for Qiao Rong, and she is not as excited as when she first heard it, but when her eyes touch the prizes on the screen, she can't take her eyes off it.

She didn't expect someone to take out the golden camellia as a prize, and it was the golden camellia - the queen of the tea clan.

And it generally grows in the Lanshan branch, at that time she also saw a golden camellia, and then she never forgot it, and then asked someone to sell it empty-handed, but she didn't expect to meet here.

Looking at her big eyes that twinkled because of excitement, she couldn't take her eyes off it, Wen Changqing looked at her dotingly, bent down and whispered in her ear.

"Are you going up and fighting?"

Nodding almost without hesitation, Qiao Rong couldn't take her eyes off when she saw Camellia, and how could such a good opportunity be missed like this.

"Come on." Wen Changqing didn't say much.

Her girl must be shining on stage.

Qiao Rong's mastery of the knowledge of flowers and plants is definitely worthy of a walking Du Niang, and she is very beautiful, and she almost won all the attention in the first moment.

And Wen Changqing, who was in the audience, looked at the female rao eyes around him who were looking at him, and couldn't wait for Qiao Rong to catch it and hide it in the house, only to show herself.

It's just a type of competition, and the questions raised are not very difficult, and because the name is "Tulip Competition", almost all the questions are about tulips.

Most of them are how many varieties of tulips there are, their living habits, and some varieties, how to cultivate them, and so on.

These questions are as simple as Qiao Ronglai's hand-to-hand capture, and the last person on the stage is not a vegetarian, and the reaction speed is also very fast, and every question is answered without flaws.

The two fought until the last question, but this question was not about tulips, but about catnip.

"The last question, who can come up with the Alias of catnip, the one with the most will be the final winner."