Chapter 125: Parasitic Failure
At the behest of Old Man Huo, the staff brought up the boxes that had been drawn.
"Now that you're ready, let's get started. ”
Old Man Huo waved his hand and asked the staff to start drawing lots.
As soon as the staff came up, they drew Bei Ruoxue, and the next one, as expected, also drew Ning Nuannuan.
Ning Nuannuan was named and put down the wine glass in his hand.
"What did you give my grandfather?" asked Huo Moqian next to him in a low voice.
"Secret. You'll find out later. ”
The staff took the congratulatory gift, Ning Nuannuan and Bei Ruoxue stood in front of Huo Lao, one dressed in silver and white, and the other in pure black.
Just looking at the back, they are all peerless beauties.
Biasable ......
When it was her turn to face herself, Bei Ruoxue simply beat Ning Nuan.
Bei Ruoxue straightened her spine, her eyebrows and eyes were full of pride and pride.
The staff took two wooden boxes, the volume is not small, just from the size and exquisiteness of the box, Bei Ruoxue is far better than Ning Nuan.
Ning Nuannuan's box is very old, not very carved, not very decorated.
Old Man Huo opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know who to look at first?"
Huo Lao's words were purely casually asked.
Ning Nuannuan was able to come to his birthday banquet, the old man already felt that it was the best gift, and he also felt fragrant when he gave a broken box.
Bei Ruoxue glanced at Ning Nuannuan: "Grandpa Huo, why don't you look at Miss Ning first?" Miss Ning is very thoughtful, and she will definitely be able to give a gift that suits your heart......"
As soon as these words came out, they instantly aroused the curiosity of the guests present.
Wearing a dress designed by SiSi, Huo Moqian is inseparable.
I don't know... What kind of birthday gift can this woman give?
Old Man Huo saw at a glance that Bei Ruoxue was killing Ning Nuannuan, but his face was still calm and asked as usual: "Nuan Nuan, what do you think?"
"I'm ...... at will"
After Ning Nuannuan gave an answer, Bei Ruoxue smiled triumphantly.
"Grandpa Huo, Miss Ning said so, so let's look at her first......"
Old man Huo bowed his head.
Bei Ruoxue clenched her hands and waited anxiously, but she already had a smile of victory on her face.
Hum!
When Ning Nuannuan opens this box, it will be like opening Pandora's box, and then she will be the biggest joke tonight.
Ning Nuannuan's nose snorted lightly.
With a click, the dilapidated wooden box was opened.
Bei Ruoxue didn't even look at it, and she had already shouted: "Ah! Ning Nuannuan, what gift did you give?"
You're crazy!
You're cursing Grandpa Huo!"
Suddenly, the audience fell silent.
Everyone's eyes fell on Bei Ruoxue in an instant.
Bei Ruoxue didn't know that when Ning Nuannuan's 'gift' caused the guests present to be shocked.
"Ning Nuannuan, you must explain to everyone today, what kind of intentions do you have!"
Ning Nuannuan said expressionlessly: "What do you say I have intentions?"
Bei Ruoxue was dying and sneering: "Don't say that you don't know what kind of gift you are giving! Pretending to be innocent there, trying to get rid of responsibility!"
It's even colder.
Old Man Huo's old face also quickly pulled down.
"I'm still here!"
The old man was so angry that he slammed his cane on the ground.
When the faucet hits the ground, it makes a dull sound.
Bei Ruoxue was secretly happy in her heart: "Ning Nuannuan, you put the authority of the old man in ......"
Later, before Bei Ruoxue had time to speak, Old Man Huo had already shouted: "Bei Ruoxue, you still don't have to keep your mouth!"
Bei Ruoxue was surprised and aggrieved.
"Grandpa Huo... I... What's wrong with me?"
She turned to look at Old Man Huo, wanting to defend herself, but when her eyes fell on the box that Ning Nuannuan had opened, she was dumbfounded on the spot.
In the dilapidated wooden box, there is a wooden sculpture of the Medicine King Bodhisattva lying quietly.
The Medicine King Bodhisattva is carved from a thousand years of red sandalwood agarwood, wearing a crown, holding a fist with his left hand, placing it on his waist, bending his arm with his right hand, placing it in front of his chest, and holding the medicine tree with his thumb, middle finger and ring finger.
This wood carving of the king of medicine is well preserved, and it also exudes a faint medicinal fragrance and red sandalwood, which is worth far more than 10 million at a glance.
Giving this gift at a birthday banquet can be described as both precious and timely.
"How... How could it be ......"