Chapter 100: The Final
Xie Nianzhu said that it took all the strength of the three-inch incorruptible tongue to keep Cheng Jingnian, the father of the gold owner.
Xie Youwei also knew the truth of the matter from the words of the two people.
Xie Nianzhu, I have been coming to Calyx House almost every day recently, and I have used the few spare money to spend and vote.
Of course, Xie Nianzhu is now a whole poor ghost.
And Cheng Jingnian, as a disciple who has not been very good at martial arts since he was a child, but his brain is not bad and he has not been defrauded, the money on hand can be said to be very much.
When he saw that Xie Nianzhu had no money, Cheng Jingnian felt that the oppressed people were the whole thing! Stand up!
He Cheng Jingnian, because of his huge assets, finally turned into a serf and sang.
And Xie Nianzhu, because she was penniless, had to swallow her irritable anger for the time being, and smiled at Cheng Jingnian flatteringly.
Xie Youwei listened to the whole process and went back.
This wave, this wave is called capitalist oppression!
Cheng Jingnian, a synonym for capitalism, turned over as a serf and sang, and after singing, the whole person looked very embarrassed, and even put up the score directly, and shouted Xie Nianzhu to help him do this and that.
Xie Youwei looked at Xie Nianzhu several times and was about to get angry, and finally pressed it down vigorously, looking like he was gritting his teeth.
Xie Youwei watched the interaction between the two people and didn't speak, feeling extremely funny.
As expected, Xie Nianzhu was about to be unable to hold back.
Sure enough, when Cheng Jingnian said for the third time that the water Xie Nianzhu arrived at was too cold, Xie Nianzhu couldn't bear to slap his palm on the table.
Xie Nianzhu had already reined in his strength, but the entire table still shook.
Xie Youwei raised his eyebrows and began to hold back a smile.
Xie Nianzhu still had a smile on her face, but she became gloomy and compassionate, looking at Cheng Jingnian's gaze with a bit of unclear danger.
Cheng Jingnian, who has been oppressed since he was a child, even if he turned over at this time, he still has a little cowardice in his bones.
As soon as he saw Xie Nianzhu's appearance, Cheng Jingnian subconsciously shrank and quietly hid behind Xie Youwei for a few minutes.
Xie Nianzhu maintained a "kind" smile on her face, and opened her mouth in a gentle voice that revealed a full of oozing aura.
"What's wrong? You just said what's wrong with the water? I didn't hear too clearly, or do I say it again? ”
Cheng Jingnian had completely forgotten that he was the father of the gold lord here at this moment, so he touched the front without pulling a few feet, snatched the cup in Xie Nianzhu's hand and drank it all.
At the end, Cheng Jingnian put down the cup, and the bottom of the cup collided on the table, making a somewhat muffled sound.
Cheng Jingnian raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips, and his tone was sonorous.
"I said, 'This water, good! It's the first time in my life that I've drunk such delicious water! It's so delicious! ”
Xie Nianzhu tugged at the corners of her lips and sighed.
"Is it really that good? Do you need me to pour you another glass? ”
Cheng Jingnian was furious when Xie Nianzhu saw it, and shook his head violently at Xie Nianzhu.
"No, no, no, no!"
Xie You, who watched the whole interaction between the two people on the side, couldn't stop smiling, and felt that his stomach began to hurt.
Xie Nianzhu snorted lightly, returned to her usual appearance, and rubbed a few points in the direction of Xie Youwei.
"Give him some color and start a dye shop!"
In the midst of the fighting, the final of the Oiran selection kicked off.
Xie Nianzhu brought Xie Youwei to a compartment on the second floor, which was almost the same as the compartment under the top when Xie Youwei first came, there was a small table in it to eat, and there was a sidebar in the aisle, and you could directly see the scene below.
Mother Xu's voice came from below.
"Thank you for coming! I'm not going to talk nonsense anymore, now! The final of our calyx Oiran competition has officially begun! ”
Mother Xu's voice was very loud, even on the second floor, Xie Youwei still heard Mother Xu's words.
Xie Nianzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he got up and rushed to the top of the corridor, looking down.
Seeing Xie Youwei, it was breathtaking.
Cheng Jingnian smiled lightly at Xie Youwei's side, as if he was used to Xie Nianzhu's appearance.
"She's so virtuous, I came to set the position a long time ago, and in order to treat her, she specially booked a small private room that can be seen and clean, and she even dislikes me for not grabbing the front row below for her?!"
Cheng Jingnian's tone was indignant, revealing a deep sense of disbelief.
"She's a woman, and I don't know why she comes here every day to see other women. There are also other noble ladies in the capital, and their hearts are all remembered here, which is very strange and ......"
Cheng Jingnian was full of incomprehension.
In the past, Cheng Jingnian's biggest impression of those young ladies in the capital was that a group of people were at the banquet together, and the words were strange, which made people feel uncomfortable.
There are also those women in the backyard of the deep house, who do everything for those fame, fortune and status.
Who knows, now this group of young ladies is all on this calyx tower.
He was even more eager than the disciples he knew before.
Xie Youwei couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.
"Most girls fight just because they don't have a choice, after all, only girls understand girls better."
Just like a modern talent show, Xiufen is mostly girls.
Compared to men who only know how to look at the outside, most girls are more able to understand each other's beautiful appearance and interior.
If it weren't for this damn feudal society, where would these stinky men come from?
Cheng Jingnian closed the microphone.
Although Xie Youwei simply said this, Cheng Jingnian inexplicably had a feeling that he was ruthlessly disgusted for a moment.
Cheng Jingnian at the bottom of the food chain: weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Xie Youwei also ate a piece of pastry casually, followed Xie Nianzhu to the top of the corridor, and looked at the competition scene below.
After so many rounds of screening, there are only three people left.
The first two are naturally Yazhu and Yusong.
The rest of Xie Youwei also had a little impression.
It's called Qingling.
Qing Ling gave birth to a baby face, and although he was already twenty years old, he still looked like a very young child.
It is precisely for this reason that many guests dare not ask Qingling to accompany them.
I was afraid that I would be careless, so I went in.
Because of this, Qingling's original popularity was not good.
But it was self-defeating, but it was on the contrary that it shined in this competition.
After the fire of Yusong and Yazhu, the others either chose to imitate Yusong's gentle atmosphere and dignity, or chose to imitate Yazhu's charm now.
But Qingling is different.
The unique shape makes it impossible for Qingling to choose any of them.
had to be rotten and became a clear stream.
I didn't expect it to be noticed as soon as it was rotten.