Chapter 183 Minglan shows her extraordinary qualities Qi Heng comes on stage
"You left with such confidence just now, but now you come back on your own!"

Rulan looked at Molan who had returned, turned around and said to Yu Yanran beside her:

"I said I wouldn't come, but now that I see the young marquis is here, I'm shamelessly following you!"

Rulan has always been fed up with Molan's pretentious behavior. Now seeing Molan saying that she was not feeling well, she returned the next second with a straight face and immediately complained to Yu Yanran beside her.

"Fifth sister, please stop talking. There are so many people here. It will be bad if someone hears us." Minglan saw Rulan's voice getting louder and louder, so she quickly spoke up to stop her.

"Hmm!" Rulan groaned immediately.

However, he also knew that there were other men present, so he couldn't just make sarcastic remarks directly.

"Fifth sister, sixth sister, Sister Yanran, have some tea to moisten your throat!" At this time, it was Molan's turn to deliver tea, and she personally held the teacup in her hands and handed it over.

Rulan just glanced at her with contempt, but didn't even try to take it. Molan seemed to be stubborn too, with a weak and pitiful look on her face, but her hands didn't move at all, as if she was determined to pass the teacup to Rulan.

Minglan saw that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to help take the teacup.

After all, the fourth sister is older than the fifth sister. If the two of them continue to be in a stalemate, others will think that Rulan is ignorant of etiquette and is rude and unreasonable.

He took a small sip.

Minglan immediately smiled sweetly at Molan and praised:
"This tea looks and tastes really good. I guess Fourth Sister's tea-making skills have improved a lot!"

Minglan's compliments were sincere.

This tea is really good.

Being able to make such delicious tea in such a short time, it seems that fourth sister’s tea-making skills are much better than mine.

Previously in Madam Kong’s class, Fourth Sister’s skill in making tea was not very good. Now, after so much time has passed, it seems that Fourth Sister has already mastered it.

Molan's expression froze for a moment when she heard this.

Such a short time was only enough for her to go back to Linqi Pavilion and redecorate herself. How could she have time to order tea?
This tea is made by my mother Lin Qinshuang!
But at this moment, everyone's eyes were looking over here, even the young master was looking over here intently, as if he was looking forward to his answer...

Molan's expression immediately returned to normal, and she just smiled faintly:
"Sixth sister, thank you for your compliment. This tea is just something I prepared in a hurry. It is not the best. But if you have free time in the future, you can come to my room to discuss with us."

As she spoke, Molan glanced at Rulan lightly:
"Fifth sister can also come along. I'm sure she'll be able to learn a lot."

! !
Provocation, this must be a provocation!

Being "punched in the face in public" by Molan like this, Rulan's usually lazy eyes were now almost bursting with anger.

If you say that, aren't you saying in public that my tea-making skills are not good?

Tea-drinking competition, if you have the ability, then drink tea!

You didn’t learn the skill of making tea in Grandma Kong’s class, so I don’t believe you can learn it now!
Rulan immediately took a step forward to argue with Molan, but Minglan and Yu Yanran on her left and right each held her arms, making her unable to move.

"Rulan, calm down!"

"Fifth sister, don't be impulsive, there are so many people here!"

On the pitching field.

After Gu Tingye finished drinking the tea brought by Molan, he found something wrong.

Why is all the attention directed to Molan?

Seeing that Rulan and Molan were about to have an argument, although Gu Tingye liked to watch girls fight, that was normal, not to mention that Yu Yanran was present at the moment.

So he immediately asked:

"Sixth sister, have you finished your tea? It's my turn to play the pot-tossing game!"

"Okay, okay!" Minglan responded quickly as if she had heard a savior's call.

At the same time, he quickly handed the teacup back.

Seeing this, Molan just chuckled at Rulan, then waved her hand to signal the maid carrying the tea tray to leave, and she sat down leisurely on a chair not far away.

Gu Tingye saw Minglan sitting down and immediately said:

"So it's my turn to vote first this time?"

"Yeah!" Minglan calmed herself down and nodded firmly.

This time I will also start from throwing it into my ears!
"Den!"

"Gu Tingye [You have Chu Guaner], got twenty chips!"

Gu Tingye clapped his hands lightly, looking calm, and then signaled Minglan to start voting.

Seeing this, Minglan took a deep breath, held her breath, held the arrow in her hand, and stared at the three pots.

In less than a moment, the arrow in his hand flew out.

"Ding! Sixth sister also has [First Passing Ear], and gets 20 chips!"

"Yeah! That's great, sixth sister!"

Seeing this, Rulan, who was standing at the side, didn't even bother to be angry anymore, and immediately danced excitedly with Yu Yanran to cheer Minglan on.

Molan felt particularly disdainful when she saw Rulan jumping around:
"Even with this appearance, she always boasts that she is the legitimate daughter. She doesn't have the reserved demeanor of a lady from a noble family at all. She is probably not even as good as the daughter of a small family!"

Looking at Yu Yanran who was equally excited, he sneered:
'Birds of a feather flock together. Birds of a feather flock together.'

Gu Tingye just smiled lightly.

Without a moment's hesitation, he drew the arrow from the bronze box, held it, and shot it.

"Ding! [Continuous hits], get ten points!"

The happiness over there came to an abrupt end.

After the joy wore off, I remembered that Gu Tingye was the player who won the last game from the beginning to the end!

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel scared for Minglan again.

Minglan was not as nervous as before.

After calming down a little, he picked up the arrow and threw it again.

"Ding! [Continuous hits], get ten points!"

Then Gu Tingye and Minglan seemed to be arguing with each other, one talking nonsense to the other.

When it came to the seventh arrow, Gu Tingye threw in another one that pierced the ear.

"【Continuous hits】, ten points, Gu Tingye gets eighty points in total!"

This time, Minglan was not as relaxed as in the previous times. Instead, she took a deep breath, frowned and stared at the mouth of the pot for a while before slowly making her move.

However, this time, Minglan did not throw the arrow towards the ear, but towards the mouth of the pot.

The arrow drew an imperfect elliptical curve in the air and then collided with the edge of the pot. In the end, it did not fall to the bottom of the three pots, but leaned against the mouth of the pot.

"Ding! [Leaning on the pole], Sixth sister got fifteen chips, Sixth sister got eighty-five chips in total!"

Seeing Minglan playing the pot-tossing game, if one were to ask who was the most excited among the people present, it would have to be Qi Heng.

Qi Heng stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open with disbelief.

"Lean...lean on the pole?" Qi Heng murmured.

He originally thought that his pitching skills were pretty good, and was thinking about helping Minglan get back on her feet so as to improve his favorability in her heart. However, after seeing Minglan's consecutive hits and her godly operation with the pole, he felt a little frustrated, but his hidden love and joy increased.

Qi Heng, who has suffered from oppression since childhood, likes this kind of bright girl the most!
"awesome!"

"Sixth sister, you are so amazing!"

Seeing this, Rulan, who was outside the venue, could no longer suppress her excitement. She no longer cared about her girlish dignity and shouted out loud on the spot.

Gu Tingye also glanced sideways at Minglan who was standing beside him.

He really didn't expect Minglan to be able to throw the pole.

Even though Gu Tingye felt that he was a great player in pitching pots, he was not 100% sure about leaning on the pole.

In other words, Minglan certainly was not sure, otherwise she would have voted long ago and would not have waited until the score was deadlocked.

But she dared to try this move and succeeded in one fell swoop.

And it was not the last throw, but the second to last. It not only seemed fair and just, but also put pressure on the opponent, forcing him to throw the stick as well.

There is a difference between choosing something yourself and being forced to choose something.

Gu Tingye couldn't help but nod silently in his heart, and he looked up to the sixth daughter of the Sheng family, who was usually unknown in the private school.

"I originally thought that the sixth daughter of the Sheng family had never been outstanding in the academy, except for her 'good handwriting' that even Zhuang Xueji couldn't do anything about. I thought she should be a marginal person with no thoughts or plans. But after this experience, I didn't expect that she was also a person like her sister Hua..."

Thinking of this, Gu Tingye couldn't help but look forward to Yu Yanran even more.

Minglan looks so extraordinary, and birds of a feather flock together. The eldest daughter of the Yu family should not be much different, right?

Let’s not talk about the thoughts in my mind.

Gu Tingye was serious this time.

He no longer threw the ball casually like before, but instead took careful aim for a while before making his move.

The arrow flew out and also collided with the mouth of the pot, but it did not stick to it. Instead, the arrow head was turned over by the edge of the pot and headed towards the side that was throwing the pot.

Leaning on the pole again!

However, the arrow was pointing towards the dragon head of the pitcher!
"【Dragon Head】! Gu Tingye got eighteen chips! A total of ninety-eight chips!"

When Gu Tingye saw the arrow successfully hit the dragon head, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that had been tense all the time.

He didn't often succeed in this.

Normally, it would be good if I could win two or three times out of ten. I didn't want to lose face in front of Yu Yanran, so I took the risk and gave it a try.

Who would have thought that I would be so lucky and win the prize in one try!

Sure enough, God always favors me!

Gu Tingye's momentum regained, but Minglan looked embarrassed.

Leaning on the pole just now was a risky move, but unexpectedly it did not pose any difficulty to Gu Tingye. Instead, he was defeated by him with a dragon head!
Previously, leaning on the pole was a risk, but this time you have to lean on the pole again and take the risk again to win.

"Come on, Minglan, lean on the pole again!" Ruolan and Yu Yanran cheered from the side.

Minglan pursed her lips slightly and nodded.

Then he threw the arrow in his hand.

"Den!"

However, there was no more cheering from Changbai on the scene, because the arrow thrown by Minglan collided with the mouth of the pot and lost its footing, but fell to the ground.

"Gu Tingye wins." Changbai shouted weakly, finalizing the final result.

Seeing the arrow falling to the ground, Minglan tried hard to close her long eyelashes quickly. Gu Tingye immediately comforted her:
"Sixth sister, it's okay. Victory and defeat are common in the military..."

"No need for you to pretend to be kind!"

Rulan quickly stepped forward to comfort him and retorted to Gu Tingye. Yu Yanran, who followed behind, also glared at Gu Tingye.

Gu Tingye shrugged, feeling somewhat proud in his heart.

This leaves a great impression!
Wait until Mrs. Wu's polo match starts, and then I'll come to the rescue...

Contrast!

What I, Gu Tingye, want is to use contrast to break the inherent shackles!

Of course, Gu Tingye still couldn't show a happy expression on his face, otherwise he would easily be thrown into the quagmire of villains by Yu Yanran and never get out.

At this moment, unexpectedly, a figure stood up beside him.

"I'll do it!" A loud voice suddenly sounded.

“???” Gu Tingye felt a little puzzled. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Qi Heng standing up.

Seeing that it was Qi Heng instead of Yang Wenyuan, Gu Tingye wanted to laugh.

No way, Yuan Ruo, with your level...

wrong.

Gu Tingye looked at Minglan at this time, and then he suddenly realized.

Well, it turns out that you, Qi Heng, saw your sweetheart being "bullied" and wanted to help get back at her!
But Qi Heng, your pitching skills are far inferior to Minglan's. How can you compete with me, Gu Tingye?

Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.

"Sir, it's not early enough now. We should go back."

"No hurry, wait for Minglan to win this game."

Seeing that Minglan was going to fight another round, Qi Heng had no intention of going back and just said:
"Stand still for now. Once Minglan finishes this round, we will naturally go back."

After a while, Minglan was defeated.

Seeing Qi Heng's distressed expression, he rushed forward to comfort Minglan, but Buwei hurriedly grabbed Qi Heng's sleeve and said repeatedly:
"Sir, be careful!"

After all, Qi Heng was persuaded to stop, so he said:
"It's getting late, sir, let's go back."

Unexpectedly, Qi Heng ignored He Buwei and stepped forward and said loudly:

"I come!"

"Bang!" Buwei could only slap his forehead helplessly.

……

"Yuan Ruo you?"

Gu Tingye's tone was quite incredible, as if he had seen something rare, but he immediately realized that what he said was a bit too hurtful, and hurriedly said:
"Yuan Ruo, don't you like playing polo and pitching pots? Why don't we have a competition at the polo meeting?"

Gu Tingye knew that Qi Heng wanted to show off in front of Minglan. Under normal circumstances, Gu Tingye would definitely cooperate and show off his superb acting skills.

But not today.

Yu Yanran is here today!

You have your sweetheart, and I, your second uncle, also have my sweetheart!

However, Qi Heng totally ignored Gu Tingye's advice. When he was in high spirits, no one could stop him.

Seeing this, Gu Tingye could only turn his gaze to Yang Wenyuan, who had nothing to do with the four people, hoping that he could help rescue them.

Seeing this, Yang Wenyuan could only shake his head helplessly.

But I was very happy in my heart.

Not only can you get Gu Tingye's money, but you can also watch a good show for free.

Where in the world can one find such a good thing?

It's impossible to help.

Respect the fate of others and enjoy life.

Fight, fight!
After failing to find the answer, Gu Tingye could only look at Qi Heng again.

"Yuan Ruo, do you really want to compete?"

"Second uncle, you make the first move!" Seeing that Minglan and the other two were looking at him, Qi Heng said confidently.

"Fine!"

However, although Gu Tingye agreed, for Qi Heng's face, Gu Tingye still moved the three pots three steps away.

There is no direct comparison under the same conditions, so even if Qi Heng's performance is not satisfactory, it will not be particularly obvious.

Facing Qi Heng's questioning eyes, Gu Tingye explained:

"I'll move the three pots farther away to make it more difficult. What do you think, Yuan Ruo?"

After hearing what Gu Tingye said, Qi Heng could only nod in agreement.

(End of this chapter)