Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 3235

"The outcome has been decided."

"I think the competition of poetry and wine will be finished soon."

Inside the pearl curtain, the voice of the woman in green spread throughout the whole hall. The originally clear voice was mixed with waves of joy that could not be hidden.

"Everyone, do you have any objections?"

Just now, a group of people must have stood up to object, and it was very likely that someone even swore.

But at this time, the whole place was silent, and no one dared to fart.

Although many people looked at Samuel unhappily because of the woman in green’s slightly joyful tone.

However, even Young Master Yuan, who was one of the most outstanding people among them, was still hanging on obediently under Samuel's punch. Who would dare to move at all?

How arrogant these people were before, how cowardly they were now.

"Since none of you have any objections, so do I. Guards."

After she spoke, she gently clapped her hands. Immediately, eight men and four women in gorgeous clothes each carried a tray covered with red cloth. They slowly walked out with smiles on their faces.

The eight of them lined up in a row and stood in front of the pearl curtain. Then, the two female attendants who poured the wine went up and lifted the red cloth in their hands one by one.

All of a sudden, the entire hall became unusually bright.

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

The blood-red diamond, which was almost the size as the monkey's head, the rare mysterious ice shining with green light, and all kinds of unknown good things.

Although Samuel didn't know them, he was still a "rich man" who had entered the auction house. Just based on these experiences, he could judge that each of these eight items was priceless. If they were to be together at the same time, they could be rich.

"Young Master, this way please." The two female attendants smiled at Samuel and then made way for each other. Their meaning was self-evident.

Samuel frowned slightly. "For me?"

The two maids nodded and said with a smile, "This is the prize for the champion of poetry and wine, but it is also...

"Oh, Sam... pangolin, are you stupid?" The pangolin walked up to Samuel in a few steps. Then, he looked at Samuel gloomily and said, "Why don't you want them since they were for free?"

"For free?"

Samuel ignored this guy. Instead, he frowned and asked doubtfully, "Young Lady, what do you mean? I don't need them. You need them?"

These words sounded very strange to Samuel, as if there was something in them.

"Ah, I said country bumpkins... No, sir, don't pretend to be confused. You've got all the championship of the poetry and wine. Don't you know what it is for?" Someone said gloomily.

Samuel looked around and was indeed puzzled. "I really don't know."

"Haha, in short, marrying a beauty and becoming a rich man."

"These eight pots of rare treasures are no other than dowry!"

"The dowry?" Samuel was stunned!