Adorable Baby: the Miracle Doctor is So Awesome

"Sir, Ziyundie also chose a pot of flowers earlier. I think that pot of flowers is far better than this pot in terms of flower shape, color and fragrance. How can you tell that this pot is the oiran?"

Xie Yun almost laughed angrily, "How can I judge and you still have to point fingers?"

"Sir, is it possible that you want to bend the law and deliberately favor the owner of this pot of flowers?" Han Baoqin meant something.

Xie Yun's face turned completely gloomy.

"Yes, Ziyundie clearly chose two pots of flowers, and she chose the pot on the flower stand first. Why did the city lord conclude that this pot is the oiran?"

“It’s strange to say that in previous years not one pot of purple cloud butterfly was selected, but this year two pots were selected.”

“There can only be one courtesan, who should I give it to?”

As the owner of Purple Cloud Butterfly, Xie Yun can clearly feel that Purple Cloud Butterfly prefers the latter pot. Of course, the court lady should be this pot.

It's a shame that Han Baoqin came out to disrupt the situation. What good can she gain by doing this?

 Xie Yun suddenly thought of a possibility.

 He looked around at everyone majestically, "Is the owner of the pot of flowers here?"

 Han Baoqin said: "I am."

 Everyone: “…”

 No wonder he is so positive. His feelings are not convinced that he missed out on the position of courtesan and courtesan.

“Since Miss Han suspects that Xie is unfair, how about asking Mr. Cui to judge it himself?”

Everyone is very convinced of the respected and knowledgeable Dean Cui Mitui.

Han Baoqin nodded hesitantly.

 Actually, she is not very relieved about Cui Mi, but if she raises any objections at this time, she is afraid that it will arouse everyone's disgust.

 Cui Mi, who was admiring flowers somewhere in the garden, was invited over.

Han Baoqin's pot of Lingrui flowers was also brought over and placed together with Shen Yizhi's pot of unknown flowers.

The flower pots used by Han Baoqin to grow flowers look like exquisite high-end goods, and they must have cost a lot of money.

As for Shen Yizhi, she had not touched the potted flower since she bought it. She only saw that the flower was a little wilted in the sun, so she fed it a drop of the spiritual spring.

 The flowers were grown in the same clay pot from before.

It looks shabby and old. Compared with the white porcelain flowerpot with lotus pattern next to it, it looks like heaven and earth.

 It’s like the contrast between the ugly duckling and the white swan.

Seeing this, Han Baoqin smiled.

It's a pity that she was too proud. This comparison is about flowers, not flower pots. So what if her flower pots are as beautiful as heaven?

The flowers inside are not good, no matter how exquisite the flowerpot is, it will be useless.

After Cui Mi arrived, he looked directly at the two pots of flowers.

 The first thing he looked at was the pot of Lingrui flower.

 This made Han Baoqin feel even more confident that he would win.

Lingrui flower lives up to its name of "Lingrui". It has white petals and yellow pistils, and is slim and graceful, exuding a holy flavor.

Whether it is in terms of flower shape or color, this potted flower is of top quality.

 In addition, Lingrui flower is extremely rare, so it can indeed bear the name of "Oiran".

However, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Cui Mi's face became a little ugly.

 Lingrui flower is a kind of spiritual flower. The fragrance it emits is pure and innocent, which can relax people's whole body and mind.

But he smelled the deep smell of blood, as well as the stench of decay and greed on the flower in front of him.

 This is a skill inspired by his long-term dealings with flowers and plants.

Through the flowers and plants, he can easily identify the character of the flower grower.

 This is what is said about identifying people by their flowers.

From this we can know what kind of person Han Baoqin is, who turned a good Lingrui flower into something like this.

 He couldn't help but take a deep look at Han Baoqin.

Han Baoqin was frightened by his sight. Even though the old man didn't say anything, she had a bad feeling.

Cui Mi looked at another pot of unknown flowers.

At this sight, his heartstrings couldn't help but tremble.

This is... the legendary jade glass?

Its appearance is delicate and graceful, its color is ice-clear and jade-like, and its taste is pure and elegant. It is a rare and best product!

Cui Mi surrounded Yu Liuli and couldn't bear to look away.

 Xie Yun coughed lightly, pulling him out of his obsessed state.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Cui Mi's face: "Sorry, I can't help myself when I see the beautiful flowers."

Xie Yun said: "It seems that sir has made a decision?"

Cui Mi nodded: "If you want to judge the oiran, this Jade Glaze plant should be the one to take the cake."

“Yu Liuli? What is that? Why have you never heard of it?”

"I seem to have read in an ancient book that this is a kind of spiritual flower. If you use this flower as medicine, you can cure diseases."

 “His! So magical?”

 The eyes of everyone looking at the basin of jade and glass suddenly became very hot.

What else doesn’t Han Baoqin understand after hearing this?

 The Lingrui Flower that I carefully raised with all my heart and soul has failed!

 Why! She refuses to accept it!

Her Ling Rui Hua is obviously better, are these people all blind?

She felt her eyes bloodshot with hatred when she thought that if she could not get the oiran, she would not be able to go to the private treasury of the city lord's palace to choose things, and would miss the opportunity to enter the Immortal Sect.

"Dean Cui, how can you be sure that the thing in this broken jar is jade glass? If it is really jade glass, how could it be kept in such a broken jar?" Han Baoqin asked sharply.

 Serial defeats have caused her to completely lose her usual composure.

Shen Yizhi chuckled lightly and showed her a proud smile that was so exasperating that he couldn't pay for his life: "Because I didn't know that this flower was jade glass before. I bought this flower from a little beggar. But I want to be old Since Sir can recognize Yu Liuli, there must be a way to prove it to everyone, right?"

Previously, Shen Yizhi had been standing quietly in the crowd, and Cui Mi hadn't noticed her yet. Now that she spoke, Cui Mi looked at her, and he couldn't help but be surprised, "You..."

Evidently he recognized Shen Yizhi, who was the person who saved him on the day of the Buddha Bathing Ceremony.

Shen Yizhi smiled at him and nodded, "How are you doing, old gentleman? You haven't gotten sick again, have you?"

Cui Mi cupped his hands towards her: "I would like to thank the girl. After taking your medicine, I no longer get sick, and now I am in high spirits every day. I originally wanted to make a special trip to thank the girl, but I didn't know Where does the girl live? I had to do it. I didn’t expect to meet the girl here. "

Shen Yizhi smiled and said: "My surname is Shen. This is my business card. If you want to find me in the future, just follow the address engraved on the business card."

Cui Mi took it with a smile, glanced at it, and put it in his sleeve pocket.

Han Baoqin couldn't help but said: "It turns out that Mr. Cui and the owner of Yu Liuli are old acquaintances."

 The word "old acquaintance" is deliberately accentuated.

  Don’t be too suggestive.

Han Baoluo, who had been standing behind Shen Yizhi, couldn't bear it and stood up and pointed at her angrily: "Han Baoqin, don't think that other people are as dirty as you! I don't have the ability to win the Oiran, so I will just slander you here. Others. If the oiran is really taken away by someone like you, I don’t think there will be any need to hold the Qunfang Party in the future!"