But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 648

Xia Ziyan accepted his flowers, she didn't care about whether they were good or not, she just felt tired, hungry and thirsty.

Ye Guzhu walked up to the stage with a happy face, and said to everyone: "It seems that everyone wants to listen to it like the owner of this valley, haha, but we also have to think about Miss Bai. She is a little girl with such a thin body. I have no internal strength, I am really tired after talking for so long, why not let Miss Bai go back to rest, and tell us tomorrow, okay?"

Although everyone was itching to continue listening, they also knew how to compare their hearts.

"Yeah, looking at the tired look on Miss Bai's face, she is indeed tired. Let's wait for her to rest for a night."

Ye Chuqi handed over the bamboo tube that she had brought, and Xia Ziyan was so thirsty that she picked up the bamboo tube and started to drink.

Ye Chuqi's face was full of doting: "Slow down, no one will grab you."

Ye Guzhu looked at this side, feeling very relieved in his heart, the boss finally met someone he likes, and he knows how to love a woman.Turning to the public, he said: "Now everyone who participated in the storytelling has told it. Everyone, please put your tickets in the flower basket with your name on it."

The ticket is a rectangular piece of paper that was cut and issued by the Guzhu Mansion in advance. People who can write their names use charcoal pens or colored grass stems to write their names on it; Symbols represent themselves.

There is a row of fifty flower baskets under the stone platform, with the name of the storyteller pasted on them.

Everyone started to act one after another, rushing to the same flower basket, and soon the flower basket was too full to fit, so everyone put the note on the side of the flower basket.

The remaining 49 flower baskets were empty, and the other participants just came to join in the fun and get familiar with each other.It doesn't matter if you don't have a ticket, anyway, everyone has zero votes...

It's just that this year is different from the past. In previous years, although Noli won the championship, everyone's flower baskets were sparsely filled with tickets.Nolly only got [-] to [-]% of the votes.

But this year, everyone's tickets appeared in Xia Ziyan's flower basket alone. She was so ruthless and domineering that people could only look up to her.

Only Noli's face was extremely ugly. She didn't expect that even Ye Yuling, who usually supported and listened to her stories the most, voted for Bai Ziyan.

She admitted that Bai Ziyan's story was a little bit better than hers, but it was only a little bit better.

Why are all the votes put in her?She refused, how could she not have a ticket?
Isn't it just a story about a monkey that jumped out of a rock, jumping around...

However, no matter how unconvinced she was, no one paid attention to her anymore.All eyes were on the flower basket, the owner of the valley, and the white girl who was resting on a stone covered with a square cloth.

The owner of the valley seemed a little excited, and he was no longer as stable as before: "The owner of the valley announced that the winner of this year's storytelling competition is Bai Ziyan, the number one talented woman in the canyon this year."

Deafening applause erupted from the crowd, and everyone expected it.

The owner of the valley made a quiet gesture and said: "This year's prizes are inconvenient to carry, so please ask Miss Bai to go to the owner's mansion to collect them. I will definitely not disappoint Miss Bai. As for the story, we ask Miss Bai to rest. Tomorrow Say it again, okay?"

The owner of the valley has spoken, and everyone has no choice but to swallow their curiosity and hold back until tomorrow.

The owner of the valley made a gesture of invitation to Xia Ziyan: "Please go back home with Yemou!"

Xia Ziyan smiled, "Master Gu, please go ahead, I still have some personal matters to deal with."

　Thank you [One-Second Memory] for the monthly pass, meh! (づ￣3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)