Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 973 966. Mansur's Manor
Qin Shubao spread his hands and said, "To use an old Chinese saying, a man has feelings, but a beautiful lady has no feelings."

Alas, I have not learned this ancient saying very well.

As long as you understand the meaning, it's fine.

"What happened next?" the appraiser asked again.

"The oriental girl's brother, who is also a good friend of Prince Mansour and a partner of the Owais family, will come to Dubai in a few days. Prince Mansour needs to give him a gift on behalf of the family."

"But we don't know what kind of gift is valuable. You are a well-known scholar and wise man in the East. We hope to ask you to choose a suitable and valuable gift from the family treasury and tell us the value and significance of this gift."

The purpose is finished.

The treasure appraiser gave a playful smile.

I felt a little secretly happy.

Prince, you are so handsome, but it turns out you can’t chase girls.

Why do you have to say "yes"? This is a sad story...

"We can save the country in a roundabout way and deal with my brother-in-law. Got it? Got it. I promise to do it beautifully." The treasure appraiser patted his chest and promised.

No matter whether it is the large amount of reward given before, one wave can support him for a week.

Or you will soon see the royal treasury.

It is enough to surprise the treasure appraiser.

As for the fact that his friends in the live broadcast room teased him like a lackey, that’s not important.

On the other side, after getting the appraiser's promise, Qin Shubao came over and said a few words to Mansur.

He should be talking about what he just said.

After listening to it, Mansoor smiled and nodded at the screen, saying, "Thank you! Please!"

He is also learning Chinese, but he has only studied it for a few months and his talent is average. He only knows a few simple words.

Then he turned around and walked through the long living room with Qin Shubao.

He didn't care whether it was a camera or a mobile phone, he just followed the two people automatically.

Uh...it's not a high-end device like a drone, it's held up by a servant.

I left the room and saw that it was so bright outside. The sun was scorching hot.

It is indeed the Middle East, there is so much sunshine.

Mansur and other locals couldn't stand it either. They lowered their heads, covered their eyes with their hands, subconsciously walked a few quick steps, and got on a car.

"We still need to take a car. Is it very far?" the treasure appraiser couldn't help but ask.

Qin Shubao shook his head and replied, "Not far, right at home. It's too sunny, so it's more comfortable to take a car."

Home?

By car?

Can these two words be linked together?
Here in Mansour, it really connects.

The home he was talking about is not the same as a normal home.

The car started, drove along the road, bypassed a large house, and headed to the back.

Sure enough, he didn't go out of the door, but stayed in his own yard.

But this yard is too damn big.

Behind the mansion comes into view a garden.

Right in front of me is a fountain, as high as a two-story building, spraying water.

In Dubai, in the desert of the Middle East, there are fountains in people’s homes.

There is also a large lawn, which is almost suitable for playing football.

There are also trees, several rows of trees.

The cost is huge.

In the backyard of my house, I drove for more than a minute before I got out of the garden.

It was a little more normal, but it was surrounded by courtyards.

Qin Shubao introduced: "This is the pet raised by the eldest prince Amer. The eldest prince works in the Cabinet Affairs Department of Dubai, and his wife is a princess of the Al Thani family of Qatar."

"Our Prince Mansur thinks the eldest prince's pets smell bad and usually don't want to come here."

The people of the UAE, especially those in Dubai, seem to have no sense of modesty and love to show off their wealth and family.

Maybe this is their way of showing their presence internationally. Sure enough, this is both a prince and a princess, and the treasure appraiser and the audience in his live broadcast room became curious.

What would be the eldest prince's pet?

"Can I go and take a look?" asked the treasure appraiser.

Qin Shubao heard this and whispered something to Mansur.

The car turned around and drove back to the courtyard.

Just stopped.

All I heard was a “Ouch~” sound.

A huge tiger head protrudes from the low courtyard wall.

Yellow skin, black lines, and the word "Wang" written on the forehead.

It was indeed a tiger, a full grown tiger.

Afraid that he couldn't see clearly in the live broadcast room, Qin Shubao got out of the car and walked towards the tiger with a camera.

The treasure appraiser quickly shouted, "No, no, no, don't go over there, it's too dangerous."

Qin Shubao smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, Aesop is a well-behaved child."

"..."The two big claws were clinging to the wall, and the big head was still wide open with a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth. How could it look well-behaved?

Qin Shubao moved closer, reached out to touch the tiger's head and scratched its chin.

The tiger made a "hmm~" sound, narrowed its eyes, and rubbed its big head against Qin Shubao.

This time it seems to be quite well behaved, like a big cat.

But this head is scary.

At the reminder of the audience in the live broadcast room, the treasure appraiser noticed that in the corner of the screen, in another yard, there was a black panther lying lazily.

It fits the stereotype so well. Arabs really like to raise ferocious beasts.

Played with the big tiger Aesop for a while.

Qin Shubao returned to the car, signaled the driver to start, and casually said, "Prince Mansur doesn't like Aesop, saying it stinks and has a bad smell. He likes the cat raised by the oriental girl's brother. It's clean and beautiful, but too fierce and has always refused to get close to him."

"Does my brother-in-law also raise tigers? Big cats?" the treasure appraiser asked subconsciously.

"No, no." Qin Shubao denied hastily, "It's just an ordinary cat, a tabby cat, the breed should be called a raccoon cat, a Chinese cat."

"Oh, it's a tabby cat." Of course the treasure appraiser knows that tabby cats are very common.

I was thinking about something wrong just now. I mentioned an oriental girl, so my brother-in-law must also be Chinese.

Even if they are friends and family partners, the two sides should be well matched and definitely not ordinary people.

But in China, it is impossible to raise tigers.

It is much more normal to raise a tabby cat.

In fact, he didn't know that the fake "brother-in-law"'s house was almost becoming a zoo, with things more precious than tigers.

The car drove for a while.

Turned a corner.

There is a horse farm in this yard?
How big is their house?

This time the car stopped next to the horse farm.

Mansoor got out of the car this time.

He walked briskly towards the stable next to the horse farm.

Qin Shubao followed behind and introduced again, "This is Prince Mansur's pet. Prince Mansur owns 27 racehorses, and his favorite seven are kept at home. His favorite is this one. Its name translated into Chinese is Night Breeze."

Wow, twenty-seven racehorses. Racehorses are so valuable, and he raised twenty-seven of them at once.

Night Breeze, what a beautiful name, much better than the previous Aesop.

And then, everyone saw the night breeze with their own eyes.

A pure white Arabian racehorse with long, slender limbs and a strong body.

The hair all over its body is snow-white, and the hair on its tail and neck has a little bit of gold.

If you stick a horn on it and say it's a unicorn, people will believe it.

The name is right, it's so beautiful...

(End of this chapter)