"I don't have the skills to do that, I'm borrowing from my predecessors. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hearing Leng Yuexin's words, Chu Beifu smiled.

In fact, it is true that in the world where he lived in his previous life, where literature had developed to its peak, he could easily come up with a phrase like the one he had just written.

"Brother Chu, I know you are low-key! But if you are in front of us, don't be modest!"

Without waiting for Leng Yuexin to speak, Leng Yuening answered first, paused and said: "Tongda is all over the continent, if this longevity word is written by a predecessor, such an esoteric longevity word has already spread, how can we not know it?"

Sister Yuening is right, with the speed of communication, it won't take long for that poem to spread in Xiyuan Town until it becomes a household name. Leng Yuexin nodded in agreement and added.

"Since you are so sure that this birthday word was improvised, then I can only acquiesce. ”

Chu Bei shrugged his shoulders and put on a look of not arguing with you.

"Yuening, Yuexin, what are you talking about?

If you say that the only one in the field who looks confused, it is only Li Ren, and his puzzled gaze switches back and forth between Leng Yuening and Leng Yuexin.

"Brother Li, just now, ....."

As soon as Leng Yuexin described the matter of the previous birthday in detail, Li Ren pushed the chair to Chu Bei's approach, and looked at it with wide eyes.

"Brother Chu, why are you hiding so deeply? I really didn't expect that there is still a literary talent hidden in your sturdy body!

After speaking, Li Ren hugged his fists towards Chu Bei, putting on a look of worship and obsession.

"Gotta take your gaze back! I don't want to be looked at so disgustingly by you. ”

The corners of Chu Bei's mouth twitched, and he directly turned his head away.

"Brother Li, then again, why do you have time to run over? Sister Qingwu, are you already busy?"

Leng Yuexin seemed to remember something, and her gaze fell on Li Ren's body again.

"Qingwu doesn't need me anymore, she's almost busy, just waiting to summon Brother Chu to serve the plate!

Li Ren rubbed his palms and licked his lips, his voice was very excited.

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While the people in Chubei were anxiously waiting for Mo Qingwu's summons, the area on the east side of the lobby also became lively again.

"Old man Leng, your most proud eldest grandson won't come today, right?"

"We're all waiting to see him, after all, he's a disciple of the deacon of the Purple Peak Sect!"

"Ling Sun's future is limitless, and this time I brought the dog out of selfishness! If I, the dog, can make friends with Ling Sun, then I won't be able to sleep well. ”

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Hearing the guests mention his eldest grandson, Leng Ao's originally gloomy face became happy again.

His eldest grandson is his proudest asset.

In his opinion, even if Leng Yuexin really has a talent that can be compared to Xu Kui, one of the four great talents, so what?

This is a world dominated by martial cultivators, and everything speaks with strength!

There are so many big families on Pear Blossom Street, why did almost everyone come to congratulate him at his cold and arrogant birthday banquet, because of his prestige?

No, because he has an eldest grandson who worships under the Zifeng Sect.

"Everyone, Leng Shen's kid will catch up, he still respects me as a grandfather. ”

Leng Ao stroked his beard and glanced out of the lobby, with a smile between his eyebrows.

Stomp, stomp!

As soon as Leng Ao's words fell, a rush of footsteps came from far and near.

It is reported that this old man Leng once sent an invitation, but the other party refused because of something. ”

"This He Sheng has always been arrogant, and in terms of the strength of the mansion alone, it can be said that we are the largest household in Lihua Street. With his temperament, even if the matter is resolved, he will not come to this birthday banquet!"

"You say, will his purpose be the same as ours, is to let that kid from He Nan make friends with Leng Shen?"

"I feel like it should be like this, didn't you see that kid from He Nan following behind He Sheng with a smile?"

Seeing the person who came, all the guests were surprised at the same time, and their eyes were mixed with puzzlement.

"Old man Leng, the younger generation is late, I hope you don't blame you. I'm here to wish you a long life and happiness like the East China Sea!"

A middle-aged man in a tiger-striped brocade robe walked in and hugged Leng Ao with a fist, very polite.

"Lord He, I really didn't expect you to come, hurry up and take a seat!"

Seeing He Sheng, Leng Ao smiled, and at the same time did not forget to glance at Leng Chuan beside him, signaling him to give up his position.

Leng Chuan comprehended, and immediately vacated his place and walked to the opposite table.

"Old man Leng, you are so polite, the younger generation is a little flattered!"

He Sheng straightened his clothes and walked towards the place vacated by Leng Chuan with his steps.

As for the wealthy boy who followed closely behind him, he was looking around the lobby with his head hooked, and when his gaze shifted to the west side of the lobby, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Daddy, daddy, over there, the pawnshop brother is over there!"

Just as He Sheng was about to sit down, the rich young man grabbed the former's arm, and said in a low voice with excitement.

Following the direction of the rich young man's finger, He Sheng quickly looked at Chu Bei.

"Old man Leng, why is that table separated from you by a gauze curtain?" He Sheng's gaze fell back on Leng Ao's body, and his brows gradually furrowed.

"They're the sick old man's guests. Lord He, you can completely ignore them. If they affect your mood for eating, I can change places with you. My position was right with my back to them, out of sight and out of mind. ”

A middle-aged man on Leng Ao's right hand side was the first to speak, and his appearance was seven points similar to the former.

"Brother Leng, listening to the tone in your words, a few people over there are very unpopular with you!"

He Sheng straightened up and pushed the chair that had been pulled behind his ass back to the front of him.

"Lord Leng, why did you suddenly ask about this? Sit down quickly, the food has been served, just wait for Shen'er to arrive. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, He Sheng took a step back, shook his head and said, "Brother Leng, I'm really sorry, I may have gone to the wrong place." ”

As soon as He Sheng's voice fell, the guests around the round table couldn't help but talk.

"Do you know what the Lord of the House means?"

"Could it be that he didn't come to pay homage to Old Man Leng?"

"Have you noticed that the Lord of He Mansion has set his eyes on Leng Bo's table from time to time?"

"Do you think it's possible that the Lord of He Mansion was invited by Leng Bo, instead of coming for Leng Ao? From the beginning, he would have been wrong, and now he has come to his senses?"

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