The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 674 Good show staged 2
After the two hosts finished speaking, Mr. Long stood up slowly, and shouted happily: "I am very glad that you can come to my grandson's concubine selection contest. The top three winners today will become my grandson Long Moshang." Concubine..."

As soon as these words came out, all the young ladies in the audience were eager to try.Long Moshang is not only the heir of the Long family, but also the young master Sun who is loved by thousands of people from the Baili clan.

They are confident that they can win Long Moshang's trust with their beauty.

The talent competition has a high threshold and a limited number of people. Almost all the contestants are over 50 years old. Therefore, few people from the younger generation on the mainland come to watch the talent competition.

Coupled with Long Moshang's threat, these Qianjin ladies don't know what happened in the talent competition, and what kind of powerful character Feng Jiu is.What's more, they didn't know that this concubine selection contest was actually a hot spot among the families.

Each and everyone's eyes are full of ambition.

Especially the daughters of several big families, the patriarch clearly gave them a mission to become Long Moshang's concubine at all costs.

Not long after Mr. Long finished his speech, the two hosts announced the start of the selection competition.

From the beginning to the end, no one asked Long Moshang and Feng Jiu's opinions, and Feng Jiu didn't express their opinions, just watching the trials leisurely like a bystander.

Baili Liuyun was puzzled, what does grandson-in-law mean? Didn't she come to disrupt the situation?Shouldn't he run up to the stage to insult the old thief Long?
Why are you sitting here watching the show so calmly?

Could it be that the rumors are true!
Not only Baili Liuyun was puzzled, but Long Moshang was also not very happy.The way Jiu'er gritted his teeth before he came was obviously here to fix these people.

He thought he could see Jiu'er being jealous, so it was better to tell everyone that he belonged to her alone.

Hehe, Mr. Long, your thinking is really jumping, shouldn't this point be the time for you to earn performance?
With this in mind, Long Moshang didn't disturb the situation, just hugged Feng Jiu to watch the trials.

I have to say that this selection competition is really different. Usually, choosing a wife is a talent competition or a martial arts competition to determine the winner.But this time is different.

Before the talent competition, there was a comprehensive evaluation, and a few experienced old nuns jumped out ten women who looked more fertile to enter the next round of competition.

What is the definition of good fertility: big breasts, big butt and buttocks, plus touching the bones!
In order to meet these requirements, those without breasts stuffed cotton on their chests vigorously, and those without farts and buttocks put two soft cushions on the back to make up for it.

However, the old nuns are experienced people, how could they fail to guess what the ladies are thinking.A pair of old claws penetrated into the girls' clothes and tore out the cotton, cushions and so on.

Seeing everyone running off the stage in shame and anger because of being exposed, Feng Jiu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Make sure this is picking a concubine and not a...uh...sow!
"Jiu'er, I'm very upset!" Long Moshang said angrily, girl, has she forgotten what this trial is for, and she can still laugh.

Although he also thought it was funny, Jiu'er's attitude was wrong.

Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes and looked at Long Moshang, and said with a light smile, "Don't you think they are selecting sows, whoever seems to be able to give birth will be drawn to breed."

This metaphor?The foreheads of the Baili people were dripping with sweat.

The corner of Long Moshang's mouth twitched, did Jiu'er mean to call him a boar?

(End of this chapter)