After sending away four rich N generations who came forward to ask for contact information on the grounds that three ex-boyfriends had died in a row, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open again, and the protagonist finally appeared on the scene.

Tang Chujing and Luo Miaoren entered the banquet hall one after the other, and they looked very happy with each other.

In the process of waiting just now, Ming Sheng had almost figured out the location of the people in the Demon Suppression Division.

None of the members of her original team came, only the A-level demon catcher Wang Yu with a big wave and the stupid son of Puxin Cheng Zhenian, who brought money into the unit.

Wang Yu is easy to deal with, with her character, even if she sees herself, she will not look for it on the spot, but will only find an opportunity to ask about it afterwards.

But Cheng Zhenian is different.

Ming Sheng couldn't help frowning when she thought of the person's behavior like a dog skin plaster when she was in the General Bureau.

Fortunately, the surname Cheng has always treated the task perfunctory, and his eyes did not fall on Luo Miaoren at this time.

Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Ming Sheng avoided Cheng Zhenian's sight, shuttled through the crowd, and walked to a position about five meters behind Tang Chujing.

It is worth mentioning that although in her opinion, Tang Chujing is a downright greasy scumbag, but judging from the identity on the face, the eldest son of the Tang family, the manager of the group, and the title of the A-level demon catcher iron rice bowl of the Demon Hunting Division, this celebrity is quite popular in the Kyoto celebrity circle.

It can be regarded as a rare young talent with both talent and appearance, and the focus is still unmarried.

Therefore, there were many people staring at Tang Chujing at the scene.

Mingsheng thought about the easiest way to distract Tang Chujing, and finally decided to return to the basics and use an old-fashioned but practical method-

Touch porcelain.

She deliberately picked up a glass of red wine that was not easy to clean, Tingting walked behind Tang Chujing, and finally stepped down, made a push and shoved action, and directly poured the whole glass of red wine on Tang Chujing.

The surrounding exclamations instantly attracted the attention of most people.

Ming Mingsheng used Tang Chujing's cover to block the sight of the two from the Demon Division, and apologized twice insincerely:

"I'm sorry Mr. Tang, I'll take you backstage to change your clothes, right?"

Tang Chujing frowned, and just as he wanted to have a seizure, he saw the appearance of the person in front of him.

…… Is it Mingsheng?!

He hadn't seen his sister really dressed up, and at first glance it was completely difficult to associate a person in a dress with someone who wore a short T all day long.

Something happened on his own turf, and Luo Miaoren's face was very ugly:

"Whose family are you, so ignorant! Do you know who you bumped into! ”

Tang Chujing made an unhindered gesture: "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I'll miss the company first." ”

Luo Miaoren had a heart attack, but the person concerned hadn't spoken yet, so he could only give up:

"I'm sorry Mr. Tang."

Ming Sheng hung his head and led Tang Chujing all the way to a secluded place with few people.

In the corner, Tong An put down the small cake he had just held, looked at a few people in the farce in the center, and inexplicably felt that the back of the white dress was very familiar.

He thought for a moment, then walked up and followed.

At the same time, Wang Yu walked up to Cheng Zhenian and arranged:

"Little brother, you continue to stare at Luo Miaoren here, I have something to do."

Cheng Zhenian nodded absentmindedly: "Got it." ”

Looking at Cheng Zhenian, who was passive and slacking off, Wang Yu's face was a little uneasy, and after thinking of the identity of the other party, he could only sigh, turned around and left and chased in the direction of the backstage.

Not long after Wang Yu left, Bai Fuhao took advantage of the chaos to walk to Luo Miaoren's side, and Cheng Zhenian, who was in charge of monitoring, did not notice it at all.

……

Backstage, Ming Sheng casually pushed open a room and raised his chin slightly to signal Tang Chujing to take it easy.

Since the last time Ming Sheng called him hard, Tang Chujing looked much more honest, at least in front of her.

Tang Chujing stood in place and did not move, and after a while, he said in a deep voice:

"How the hell did you know about my ability level?"

Mingsheng glanced at the message sent by Bai Fuhao on his mobile phone, and could only endure his boredom and perfunctory Tang Chujing's two sentences:

"It's a rainy day."

Tang Chujing frowned.

After he went back that day, he found someone to re-check the events of that year.

The assessment of the monster hunter is not only related to the knowledge reserve, but also a large part of the factor, which is to look at the ability level of the monster hunter itself.

In other words, only a very small number of people with excellent talent in demonic sensitivity are likely to obtain a high-qualified Monster Hunter rating on top of their ability level.

His original ability qualification for power control was only enough to climb to B-level, and in order to qualify as an A-level monster hunter, he had to increase his ability level.

But the ability is originally 1 in 10,000 miles, or even 1 in 100,000 miles, not to mention using manpower to forcibly raise the level of an elemental ability.

Tang Chujing was unwilling, he used the resources of the entire Tang family to find a way to improve his posture, but he once hit a wall, just when he was about to lose hope, Tang Qingyun suddenly brought him a glimmer of life.

He remembered that it was a rainy day, and Ming Sheng had a rare trip home during the school holidays.

Qingyun secretly handed over an ancient book to him, and said to him:

"Brother, this is a family heirloom book that is in the private collection of one of my classmates' house and is ready to sell, I see that you seem to be looking for something in this area recently, so I will put it down, I wish you a happy birthday in advance!"

Rain...... By the way, Mingsheng was also there that day!

She must have heard the conversation between him and Qingyun before she knew about it, no wonder his people couldn't find any clues after checking for so long!

Tang Chujing wiped his face, as if he was erasing the past that he had not put on the table:

"Since you know about it, then I don't need to hide it, yes, it was the ancient books that Qingyun helped me find that made me successfully improve my qualifications, I am not a person with a clear mind, if I could, I would not be so cold to my own sister, and instead help my adopted sister who is not related to me."

The more Tang Chuci spoke, the smoother he became, as if he had found Mingsheng's handle:

"But what do you look at yourself? I don't know how you used to make yourself a supernatural person, as an A-level demon hunter of the Demon Suppression Division, I solemnly tell you that ordinary people cannot evolve into supernatural beings in this life, and you will pay the price sooner or later because of your temporary greed. ”

Mingsheng put down his phone, as if he had heard some big joke, and slowly repeated:

"You said, that ancient book was found for you by Tang Qingyun?"

Tang Chujing's expression was loose, and it was not difficult to hear his love for Tang Qingyun in his tone:

"That's natural, Qingyun hid it from you at the time, just so that you don't think about it too much, and now it seems that her decision is the right one."