Chapter 138: The Battle of the Oiran

"My lord, the purple cloud butterfly also chose a pot of flowers before, I think that pot of flowers is far better than this pot in terms of flower shape and fragrance, how can you conclude that this pot is an oiran?"

Xie Yun almost laughed angrily, "How can I judge, and I still want you to point fingers?" ”

"My lord, is it possible that you want to bend the law for personal gain and deliberately favor the owner of this pot of flowers?" Han Baoqin meant something.

Xie Yun's face was completely gloomy.

"That's right, obviously Ziyun Butterfly chose two pots of flowers, and he chose the one on the dew platform first, why did the city lord conclude that this pot is an Oiran?"

"It's strange to say that in previous years, none of the Purple Cloud Butterflies were selected, but this year, two pots were selected."

"There can only be one Oiran, who should I give it to?"

As the owner of the purple cloud butterfly, Xie Yun can clearly feel that the purple cloud butterfly is more favored by the latter pot, and of course the Oiran should be this pot.

It's hateful that this Han Baoqin ran out to stir up the situation, what good can she do by doing this?

Xie Yun suddenly thought of a possibility.

He glanced around the crowd majestically, "Is the owner of the previous pot of flowers here?" ”

Han Baoqin said: "I am." ”

Everyone: "......"

No wonder it's so positive, the feelings are not convinced that their flowers and Oiran positions are missed.

"Since Second Miss Han suspects that Xie is unfair, then ask Mr. Cui to judge it himself, how about it?"

For the highly respected and knowledgeable Dean Cui Micui, everyone is very convinced.

Han Baoqin nodded hesitantly.

In fact, she is not very relieved about Cui Mi, but if she raises any objections at this time, I am afraid that it will cause everyone to be disgusted.

Cui Mi, who was enjoying the flowers somewhere in the garden, was invited.

Han Baoqin's pot of Lingrui flowers was also brought over, and placed together with Shen Yizhi's pot of nameless flowers.

The flower pots that Han Baoqin uses to raise flowers are exquisite high-end goods at first glance, and they must have spent a lot of money.

And Shen Yizhi knew that the pot of flowers, she hadn't touched it since she bought it, but she saw that the flowers were a little wilted in the sun, and fed a drop of spiritual spring.

And the one who raises flowers is still the clay pot from before.

It looks dilapidated and old, compared with the white porcelain flower pot with entwined branches and lotus patterns next to it, it is simply one day and one place.

It's like the contrast between an ugly duckling and a white swan.

Seeing this, Han Baoqin smiled.

It's a pity that she was complacent too early, this is compared to flowers, and it is not a pot for raising flowers, even if her flower pot is beautiful?

The flowers in it are not good, even if the flower pot is exquisite, it is not a good thing.

After Cui Mi arrived, he looked directly at the two pots of flowers.

The first thing he looked at was the pot of Lingrui flowers.

This made Han Baoqin feel even more confident that he was in control.

Lingrui flower is worthy of its name of "Lingrui", white petals, astragalus, slim and elegant, revealing a holy taste.

Whether it is from the flower shape or color, this pot of flowers can be called the best quality.

In addition, Lingrui flowers are extremely rare, and they can indeed afford the name of "Oiran".

However, smelling the fragrance of flowers, Cui Mi's face became a little ugly.

Lingrui flower is a kind of Lingrui flower, and its fragrance is pure and innocent, which can make people relax and relax.

But he smelled the deep smell of blood on the flower in front of him, and the stench of decay and greed.

This is a skill that has been inspired by his long work with flowers and plants.

Through the flowers and plants, he can easily discern the heart of the flower keeper.

The so-called distinguishing people by flowers is like this.

From this, it can be seen what kind of person Han Baoqin is who raised a good Lingrui flower like this.

He couldn't help but look at Han Baoqin deeply.

Han Baoqin was a little frightened by his glance, obviously the old man didn't say anything, but she had a bad premonition.

Cui Mi looked at another pot of nameless flowers.

At this look, his heartstrings couldn't help but tremble.

This is...... The legendary jade glaze?

Its posture is delicate and delicate, its color is ice and jade, and its taste is pure and elegant, which is a rare superlative!

Cui Mi surrounded the jade glaze, and he was reluctant to move his eyes.

Xie Yun coughed lightly and pulled him out of his obsessive state.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Cui Mi's face: "I'm sorry, as soon as the old man sees a good flower, he can't extricate himself." ”

Xie Yun said: "It seems that Mr. has made a decision in his heart?" ”

Cui Mi nodded: "If you want to judge the Oiran, this jade glass should be the best." ”

"Jade glass? What is that? How come you've never heard of it? ”

"I seem to have read it in an ancient book, saying that this is a spiritual flower, and if you use this flower as medicine, it can cure the disease."

"Shhh So amazing? ”

The eyes of everyone looking at the pot of jade glass suddenly became hot.

What else did Han Baoqin not understand when he heard this?

The Lingrui flower that he had carefully raised with his heart's work was defeated!

Why! She's not convinced!

Obviously, her Lingrui flower is better, are these people blind?

Thinking that if she couldn't get the Oiran, she wouldn't be able to go to the private treasury of the City Lord's Mansion to pick up things, and she missed the opportunity to enter the fairy gate, and her eyes were bloodshot with hatred.

"Dean Cui, how can you be sure that the one in this broken jar is jade glass? If it was really jade glass, how could it still be raised in such a broken jar? Han Baoqin asked sharply.

The repeated defeats have made her completely lose her usual calm.

Shen Yizhi chuckled lightly, and showed her a smug smile that was angry and deadly: "Because I didn't know that this flower was jade glaze before, I bought this flower from a little beggar." But I think since the old gentleman can recognize the jade glaze, there must be a way to prove it to everyone, right? ”

Shen Yizhi had been standing quietly in the crowd before, Cui Mi hadn't noticed her, but at this moment, when she opened her mouth, Cui Mi looked at her, and couldn't help but be surprised, "You ......"

Obviously, he recognized it, and Shen Yizhi was the one who saved him on the day of the Buddha Bathing Meeting.

Shen Yizhi smiled at him and nodded, "Is the old gentleman okay this time?" Didn't get sick again, did you? ”

Cui Mi arched his hand at her: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank the girl, after taking your medicine, the old man is no longer sick, and now he is refreshed every day." I wanted to make a special trip to thank the girl, but I didn't know where the girl's family lived, so I had to do it. I didn't expect to meet a girl here. ”

Shen Yizhi said with a smile: "My surname is Shen, this is my business card, if you want to find me in the future, just follow the address engraved on the business card." ”

Cui Mi took it with a smile, looked at it, and put it in his sleeve pocket.

Han Baoqin couldn't help but say loudly: "It turns out that Mr. Cui and the owner of Yu Liuli are old acquaintances." ”

The word "old knowledge" deliberately accentuated the accent.

Don't overly implicate it.

Han Baoluo, who had been standing behind Shen Yizhi, couldn't bear it, and stood up and pointed at her angrily: "Han Baoqin, don't think of other people as dirty as you!" I don't have the ability to win the Oiran, so I will slander others here in a weird way. If Oiran really takes away someone like you, I don't think there will be any need for the Bunkai to go on in the future! ”