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Chapter 2729 This is the dowry

"The victory is decided."

"I think this poem and wine master can end early."

In the bead curtain, the voice of the woman in green spread throughout the hall. It was originally a sound of the clear and faint clouds, but at this moment there were waves of unhidden joy.

"Everyone, do you have any opinions?"

If we talk about it just now, it must be a bunch of people standing up to oppose it, and there is even a chance that someone will curse.

But at this time, the entire field was silent, and no one dared to fart.

Although many people were already looking at Han Sanqian with a very unhappy tone because of the slightly joyful tone of the woman in green.

But even Mr. Yuan, the leader of all the people, is now, and is honestly under Han Sanqian's punch. Who would dare to move around?

The arrogant people were before, now, how cowardly they are.

"Since you have no objection, I have no objection. Come."

As soon as she finished speaking, she clapped her hands gently. Suddenly, the eight men and four women in gorgeous clothes each carried a tray covered with red cloth, and smiled on their faces slowly walked out.

The eight people lined up in a row and stood in front of the bead curtain. Then, the two waitresses who poured wine walked up and lifted the red cloths in the trays in the hands of the eight people one by one.

Suddenly, the entire Huazhou Hall became extremely eye-catching.

From left to right, almost all kinds of rare treasures are placed on each plate.

The blood-red diamonds similar to those of a monkey's head, the rare black ice shining with green light, and all kinds of good things that cannot be named.

Although Han Sanqian didn't know him, he was considered a "rich man" who had entered the auction house. With these experience alone, he could already determine that each of these eight items was priceless. If he wanted to be together at the same time, he would be even more prosperous.

"Young Master, please." The two female servants smiled slightly at Han Sanqian, and then took a step forward. The meaning was self-evident.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly: "I'm going to give it to me?"

The two waitresses nodded and smiled, "This is the prize of the Master of Poetry and Wine, but it is also...

"I've got rich, I've got rich." Before the two women finished speaking, the pangolin had already run up from the top of their farts. Looking at the eight plates of rare treasures, this guy's eyes emitted a gleam of wealth.

Although he knew that Han Sanqian was very rich, he didn't know how rich Han Sanqian was. The eight pots of rare treasures in front of him were extremely wealth, so the pangolins would naturally not be polite.

"Wear...yellow sand monster." Seeing that this guy had already run to the servant and couldn't put it down at the gold, silver and jewelry on the basin, Han Sanqian quickly stopped him.

Han Sanqian curled his body slightly and whispered to the back of the bead curtain: "The so-called "no merit is not rewarded, these things are not needed."

"As for this kind of poetry and wine, I was even more unintentional." Han Sanqian shook his head.

He had never participated in Wen Dou before, and the martial arts struggle was helpless, so he had no interest in the poetic and wine master.

"Whether intentionally or not, the young master always wins the game. Since that's the case, according to the regulations, these things are yours." A voice in the pearl curtain said softly.

"I don't need these things." Han Sanqian shook his head.

How can you collect valuable things at will!

"You don't need it, but maybe the little girl needs it, so please accept it."

"Oh, I said Han San... Pangolin, are you stupid?" Pangolin walked up a few steps, then looked at Han Sanqian depressedly and said, "If you have something to give it for free, why don't you?"

Free gift?

Han Sanqian ignored this guy, frowned and said in confusion: "Girl, what do you mean? I don't need it, you may need it?"

Han Sanqian sounded strange about this, as if there was something in his words.

"Oh, I said, "Grandpa... No, this uncle, don't pretend to be confused when you understand. You have taken all the Poetry and Wine Aoi, don't you know what you are doing?" Someone said depressedly.

Han Sanqian looked around and was really puzzled: "I really don't know."

"Haha, in one sentence, marry a beauty and be a rich man."

"These eight rare treasures are nothing else, but dowry!"
Chapter completed!
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