Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

These bursts of laughter came in extremely abruptly, as if they were about to tear apart the harmony of the banquet.

Everyone looked back and saw a group of men in white robes coming in at the gate, and their hearts could not help but suddenly.

The visitor is not good.

Even if they quit the Yaoshi lineage, the Bai family still likes to wear white robes to show people, as if they are advertising trademarks, for fear that others will not know that they are ostentatious.

From the information Song Ye learned, the one who broke into the antique world and stirred up the storm was the Bai family's collateral. It was the second relatively large force after Bai Dechang. At that time, Song Ye acquired the properties of the Bai family and also After competing with the opponent for a while, the result was a huge disparity in strength, and the opponent could not get the slightest benefit, so he turned to the antique world.

It can be said that this sideline was forced away by Song Ye, but when he turned around, he bit the Meng family, causing disaster to Meng Ziheng.

"Haha, come uninvited, Mr. Meng won't mind, right? If you mind, Bai will turn around and leave immediately." The head of the patriarch, Bai Hua's gray hair, is very well maintained, his voice is like a bell, and he speaks like a bell. Generous river and lake atmosphere. However, according to Song Ye's information, when this person was in the medicine stone circle, he had secretly calculated many people because of the raw materials of medicine stone.

Although Mr. Meng's face turned green the moment he saw the Bai family, he immediately raised his smiling face, greeted him in a friendly manner, and held the other party's big hand, "Welcome, it's an ordinary family banquet, for the grandson. Heng is just an introduction, Mr. Bai is willing to come, naturally it is an honor."

The two of you came and I played Tai Chi, and after a while, they came to the table and saw the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Yo, this is for the girl to write. I heard that Young Master Meng is good at calligraphy, but I didn't expect even the girl to be so good." Bai Hua deliberately pretended not to know Fu Tong'er and exaggeratedly laughed.

"This is the granddaughter-in-law I just settled on, Fu Tong'er. Today, I'm going to show you my uncles and give me some pointers." Mr. Meng didn't smile, so he had to introduce it again.

"Oh, this is the child bride in the Meng family's legend." Bai Hua pretended to have a sudden realization, and bluntly said the three words child bride. They are not happy to say this, especially for a big family like the Meng family.

But before he could spray it back, Bai Hua said quietly again, "Since it's writing calligraphy, there is a boy on my side who can write well with calligraphy, so I asked him to go up and write a couplet as well, just to congratulate Meng. The good things for the little boy are coming. Mr. Meng shouldn't mind, right?"

Mr. Meng gritted his teeth, and when he saw that the other party was obviously prepared, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The experience of several confrontations told him that this Bai Hua is a sinister thing, and it really makes people play.

"It's really hard to say. I just arranged a chance for the two juniors. Mr. Bai will arrange for someone else to go up. The young man may not agree." Mr. Meng kicked his shoes to Meng Ziheng.

"Haha, what's the matter, young people like gifts the most." Bai Hua is also a shameless character, bypassing the old man Meng, went straight to Fu Tong'er and Meng Ziheng, and said with a loud laugh: "How is it, Meng Little boy, let my grandchildren also come up and write a word of congratulations and congratulations, and will not interfere with your young couple. Of course, it will not suppress the limelight of your little fiancee."

When Mr. Meng reacted and wanted to stop him, Bai Hua's words had already blocked the front and back.

Meng Ziheng has dealt with Bai Hua, and naturally he knows the other party's virtues, but he is a little unsure right now. Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously glances at Song Ye. The latter seems to be able to read minds, but his eyes are cold in an instant. He nodded towards him, indicating that he should take this game.

"Okay, then thank you very much." Meng Ziheng didn't even think about the consequences. He was bewitched by that glance, so he nodded.

"Haha, okay, Young Master Meng is still refreshing, come here, Wenbo, come up and show your ugliness to everyone." As soon as Bai Hua's voice fell, he saw a little white robe walking out of the group of white robes, and he was only ten years old. Around the age of two or three, he looked arrogant.

The two sides wrote on the same stage, which originally meant a little competition. Now the Bai family has sent a twelve-year-old child out, and it is clear that they are hitting the Meng family in the face.

"Here, the younger brother of the Bai family is still young. Tong'er, as an older sister, is not good at receiving congratulations. It is better for her older sister to write a copy for the younger brother of the Bai family." Fu Tonger's reaction was very fast, and she had already bent down in an instant, very friendly and gentle. He said like he was coaxing a child.

It really makes her compare with a twelve-year-old child, no matter whether she wins or loses, it is disgraceful.

It's a pity that her image of a good sister is not accepted by the child, the child raised her small head and said arrogantly and bluntly, "You don't need to say so much, if it is a congratulatory gift, you must write it, don't be afraid of losing, I will let you. "

The last half sentence directly pierced the essence of the game, but what the child said, no one could say that it was Bai Hua's bad intentions.

"Well, that's good. My sister likes everything the younger brother of the Bai family writes." Fu Tong'er couldn't hold back, so she could only smile awkwardly. She looked back to find Meng Ziheng for comfort, but found that the other party was looking in other directions.

And in that direction, Song Ye was standing impressively.

Every time she sees that delicate and perfect face, Fu Tonger's heart always has a sense of unease and crisis.

Seeing Meng Ziheng's expression now, she hated Song Ye even more.

The position of the hostess of the Meng family is hers, and Meng Ziheng is also hers, and no one can take it away, so she must win and be beautiful.

After calming down, Fu Tonger began to write with ink, put the pen on the rice paper, and began to write without distraction. Every stroke, she imitated Meng Ziheng's handwriting vividly. The results obtained, but also have enough confidence to defeat a fledgling child.

Even when Song Ye stood in the crowd, he could recognize Fu Tonger's handwriting at a glance, and he couldn't help shaking his head secretly. The handwriting has been imitated. No matter how beautiful Fu Tonger is, in Meng Ziheng's eyes, he is probably just a puppet.

And in this world, in addition to hard work, there is also talent.

As time passed, the exclamations around her became more and more obvious, so obvious that Fu Tonger wanted to notice the difficulty without being distracted.

As a result, she turned her head and saw that the brush strokes on the child's desk were as sharp as knives, which made her panic in an instant, and a drop of ink dripped from the pen, and there was already a failure.

"Don't be distracted when you study the characters." Mencius' indifferent voice came from behind, like a wake-up call, which instantly woke people up.