"Wang Wu pie?" With a glass of fruit juice in his hand, Sikong Banyu was very interested in looking at Zhao Shen and the old man named Chen. If he remembered correctly, Ren Tianxin seemed to have a feud with the Wangwu sect at first. The reason why he became his subordinate was that he hoped to get help and eliminate the Wangwu sect. He was just a sect on the earth, and he was not in the mood to take care of such a small matter.
As long as Ren Tianxin can practice according to what he has taught him, it is not a matter of dominating the earth, not to mention destroying a small Wangwu sect?
"Interesting, ha ha..." Sikong Banyu smiles, just like a regular spectator. He seems to understand that when Cheng Ting called him before, he was forced to marry by her grandfather. No wonder he was so angry.
"You won't ask me to put out the fire, will you?" Thinking of this, Sikong Banyu looks around, but he doesn't see the trace of Cheng ting. He is relieved. Feeling that his position is not very safe, he immediately stands up, picks up the snacks on the table, and quickly walks to the side of the lobby where a column just covers the place and sits down.
In the lobby, young heroes from all walks of life have stood up together. Cheng Jing's identity is extraordinary, and those who can come to this birthday party are also distinguished. I'm afraid that many girls who dream of marrying into a rich family can become their dream lover if they choose one here.
Cheng Jing was also quite satisfied with the young heroes, and said in a straight voice: "although our Cheng family is not a scholarly family, it is impossible to become the son-in-law of our Cheng family without a little talent and knowledge. I got a pair of calligraphy and painting a year ago, and I will be a housekeeper. Let people move in!"
"Yes..."
After a while, several strong men came up with a table. On the table, a pair of calligraphy and painting had already been placed. After putting them in the lobby, they left. People stretched their heads to look at the paintings on the table, and they could not help frowning. It was almost like the ghost symbol of Guiguzi. There were many characters on the whole calligraphy and painting, but None of them are familiar.
"The first question is to test your eyesight and knowledge. Have you seen this painting and calligraphy? As long as some of you know one of the characters in this painting, or can tell the origin of the painting, then even if you pass the test, young heroes, start Cheng Jing said, laughing and sitting down again.
And all the participants went up to the table and began to look at the calligraphy and painting. They frowned, because they had never seen such a font before.
"Mr. Sima, do you know what this is?" A middle-aged man at the table with Sima Yanzi asked. His name was Huang Yiming. He was the second manager of the Huang family. Huang Tianxin was his son.
Sima Yanzi said with a smile: "it doesn't matter whether you know me or not. The important thing is that I won't take part in it. It depends on your ability whether you are able to win the beauty. Sima family doesn't participate."
How could Sima Yanzi not understand them? Sima family is famous for its profound knowledge. What others don't know doesn't mean that Sima family doesn't know. If the Sima family wanted to marry the Cheng family, it would not have happened. Naturally, Sima Yanzi couldn't marry the Cheng family. So asking Sima Yanzi just wanted to take advantage of Sima's knowledge. So Sima Yanzi stopped the conversation directly. He was just an audience and would not participate in it. Don't think I would help who.
Although Sima Yanzi's indifference made everyone feel relieved, they were quite helpless because no one knew them.
"Why? You are quite a bass position, good and good, hehe And food, good place Sikong Banyu is curiously looking at these frowning fellows. Who can tell the one, two or three of the ghost amulet, a voice suddenly appears beside him, and a figure is squeezing towards him.
"Hello Don't you see it's so big. Is it full? First come, then come. Do you understand? " Sikong murmured in a low voice, but when she turned her head and looked at it, she was stunned, because she was a little girl made of jade. She looked like a seven or eight year old girl with two pigtails and a red beauty mole on her fleshy face, which was very lovely and made people feel like it.
"Whose child? What about your family? " Sikong Banyu is speechless. He thought that who was fighting for the position with himself? It turned out to be a little guy!
The little girl was not polite. She grabbed the peanut in Sikong's half language plate and ate it. She said vaguely, "Why are you so troublesome? Are you from the Civil Affairs Bureau? Check your account? "
"Er..." Si Kong Half language old face is red, was run over by a child, it is really shamelessly, which family is this? It looks smart.
"Who are these people? How can no one recognize it! It's just ghost charms. I don't play them when I'm in kindergarten. " The little girl hummed twice and said with disdain. There was also a sense of hatred for iron and steel in her eyes. She couldn't help turning her eyes to see that a child was a child, and her brain was turning? If old man cheng had been so playful, I'm afraid Cheng Ting would have pulled out his beard.After a pause, Sikong suddenly wanted to tease the little girl's interest. He said with a smile: "this is not a ghost symbol, but a real painting. It's just that there are not many people who know this kind of character, so they haven't been answered yet."
"Yes?" The little girl a Leng, turn to look at Si Kong Half language to ask: "do you know?"
Sikong half language hey hey a smile: "that of course."
When the little girl heard this, she quickly came to me and whispered, "big brother, can you tell me? What is that? "
Sikong Banyu pretended to think a little, and then said, "it's OK to tell you, but you have to exchange things."
"Ah?" The little girl showed a puzzled look and said, "what do you want? I don't have anything? I've run out of pocket money
"Er..." Is Laozi so bad? Also cheat children's pocket money? Sikong half language old face a black, do I look so like a bad guy?
"Well! Can you sing? "
"Yes Of course, I'm the pillar of our class. I'm a good singer. " The little girl said with pride.
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