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Chapter 595 You really think you can beat others

"Speak big words! Come, come, come! I still don't believe it, you can beat me? Let me tell you, in this matter, no one alive can beat me!"

The mission NPC said a lot of things to Xia Weiran, completely confused Xia Weiran: What?What?and many more?What do you mean?Let me make a speech?
Also, your last sentence...how do you translate it?Isn't it "everyone who beat you is dead"?

Xia Weiran still wanted to save herself, but the NPC elder sister—or NPC auntie, had already stuffed a stack of cloth into Xia Weiran's hands: "Here! I'll prepare all the materials for you! Go and sew! If you can get more votes than me, I will give the first generation embroidered mother's widow..."

Halfway through the conversation, the task NPC suddenly shut up, as if he felt that he said something that shouldn't be said.

But Xia Weiran had already heard this half, and immediately got excited: "The first generation of embroidered mother? Is it the one from the prison guards? What is her thing? The relic? Has something to do with the prison guards? Is the relic a mysterious prize? "

"I didn't say that! Don't talk nonsense! What's that called? 'Making guesses', yes, don't make wild guesses!" The task NPC pushed Xia Weiran back together with the fabric in her hand: "Go , If you really want to beat me, then come back to me with hydrangea before midnight!"

The more the task NPC was like this, the more Xia Weiran felt that what she said was the truth.

If the Xiuniang who is related to the prison guards leaves a relic, which is enough to be the relic of the mysterious prize, Xia Weiran believes that no matter what it is, it will definitely provide her with important clues!

So, it's imperative to...

"Embroider a hydrangea!"

Xia Weiran glanced at the price of the knife, curled her lips: "Since you want me to embroider a ball, then I'll embroider one! I don't need experience or gold coins, but, if the mysterious gift waiting for you really has something to do with the prison guards, You have to give it to me!"

The price of the knife spread out: "It's up to you! But, do you really think you can beat others? Didn't realize that, you are still a tailor?"

Xia Weiran: ...

I'm so angry, but this guy is right!

She can't even embroider a ball, let alone embroider a hydrangea that looks better than the one in the quest NPC's hand?

So what am I still struggling with?I just give up?
Xia Weiran struggled for a moment, his eyes locked on Qi.

Close to zero, the Titu Dazhai Hydrangea Competition is full of people coming and going.

This so-called competition site is actually in front of the stall of Mrs. Zhizhi, the mission NPC. At this time, many people gathered here to vote for the participating Hydrangea.

One is the exquisite hydrangea made by Mrs. Zhizhi herself, and the other is the unique new hydrangea embroidered by the challenger Xia Weiran.

There is a basket of flowers in front of the stall, and everyone can pick a flower from it and put it in front of their favorite hydrangea.When the basket of flowers is finished, calculate the "number of flowers" of the two hydrangeas to determine the winner or loser.

Lots of people voted.

In the past, sister-in-law Zhizhi's hydrangea got the most votes. After all, her embroidery is really good, and the style of the hydrangea is also exquisite, which can always be better than others.

But today...

Those who held the flowers looked at Mrs. Zhizhi's hydrangea, and then at the blue, round little fat ball on the other side, hesitated again and again, and still threw the flowers to the little fat ball.

The first person is like this, the second person is like this, and the third person is still like this...

Soon, the whole basket of flowers was voted out, and the votes for Mrs. Zhizhi's hydrangea ball were less than one-third of that of Xiaopangqiu!

(End of this chapter)