Reborn Conceited Soldier

C757 Singing and Red Packets



C757 Singing and Red Packets

"Hur hur, a talent comes from the rivers and mountains!" Looks like we old bones are useless. Elder Cheng's words are too harsh, it seems like we are lacking in experience and thus, we don't know what this object is. I beg Elder Cheng to enlighten me. " Elder Jing clasped his fists and asked with a smile.    

    

"This item …" Hearing Cheng Jing announce the answer, everyone pricked up their ears. They also wanted to hear what exactly this Glyph Devils were. Their eyes were all on Cheng Jing, waiting for the next part.    

    

However, before Cheng Jing could say anything, he heard a sound that would make people's teeth tremble, and the chirping sound instantly dissipated the atmosphere that had been condensed earlier. Everyone looked towards the sound that came from the direction of the voice, and they saw a little girl, who was made up of jade and carried a big black beard that was about the same height as hers, walking out with her head held high. The chirping sound was created by this little guy intentionally pulling the strings of his erhu.    

    

Anyone who knew Erhu's voice would know that Erhu's voice was a terrifying noise. Obviously, this little fellow had let everyone recognize the power of Erhu's voice once again.    

    

Seeing this little girl walk out, everyone couldn't help but be confused. Where did this little guy come from, is he someone from the Cheng Family? As for Sikong Banyu, the moment he saw the little guy, he couldn't help but stare at him. He instantly came to his senses and looked at each other speechlessly.    

    

"F * ck …" It's impossible to defend, impossible to defend against! " This little girl was the little girl that had just come to snatch his peanuts.    

    

Cheng Jing saw the little guy running out and felt helpless. He went up and said, "Little Mi Er, what are you running out for? Go back quickly so that your uncles won't laugh at you."    

    

However, the little girl answered in an unconvinced tone, "Grandfather, I'm already eight years old, okay? "In front of so many people, don't call me by my nickname, just call me Cheng Yunxue."    

    

"Ugh …" Cheng Jing was speechless. This little guy was born after his son was born. At home, she was a little demon king, so Cheng Jing couldn't do anything to her.    

    

"Yes, yes, yes. Call me Cheng Yunxue, let's go back quickly!"    

    

However, Cheng Yunxue put down Erhu and said seriously, "Grandpa, it's your birthday celebration today. I also have a present for you. I'll sing a song for you and I have Erhu's accompaniment." "Hmph …" Just now, dad, Mom, and the others were celebrating your birthday. I saw you secretly giving them red packets, where's mine? Are you ready? I'm going to start now! "    

    

When everyone heard this, they could not help but feel a wave of restraint. Wasn't this little guy a little too cute? He wasn't afraid of anything at all. If there was such a little guy in his house, who knew how much joy it would bring!    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll give you a red packet and a red packet." Cheng Jing was also amused, but it was obvious that he was very happy. The happiest thing about an old man was to hug his grandson and granddaughter, enjoying the happiness of the heavens. What's more, it was such a cute little granddaughter?    

    

"Mm …" Hearing this, Cheng Yunxue immediately beamed with joy as she sat upright on the ground with one hand on the Erhu's string and the other on the handle.    

    

"Happy Birthday …" "Happy Birthday …" In the next moment, Cheng Yunxue opened her mouth, causing everyone's eyes to light up. In addition, her voice seemed to resonate with Er Hu's, giving off a particularly alluring vibe. Not only was Er Hu's voice not bad, but her voice was especially pleasant as well, causing many people to stare curiously at Cheng Yunxue.    

    

However, there was a person who was scared of his forehead and sighed in a low voice: "Thinking of me, Sikong Banyu, being wise in a single lifetime, I didn't expect that I would fail in front of a little girl, what a shame! Woo … No, run! If you don't leave now, it will be too late. "    

    

As for Cheng Yunxue, the short melody of her happy birthday song had already ended before anyone could enjoy it properly. She quickly stood up, threw Erhu to the side, and ran in front of Cheng Jing. She looked at Cheng Jing with a burning gaze and said: "Grandpa, I finished singing, where's the red packet? "Where is it?"    

    

"Puff …" "Haha …"    

    

Many people couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw this scene.    

    

However, Sikong Qi directly said, "Brother Cheng, you're lucky! Although they are two granddaughters, they are so cute and obedient. It's really a rare blessing! "    

    

Cheng Jing was also smiling, and said proudly and modestly: "What are you talking about, this is the life of the Cheng Family, there is no choice, although there are no successors, but it's not bad! Haha … Little Mi'er, no... I'll just treat this as a red packet for you! " As Cheng Jing said this, he passed the ginseng Yun Jianxin gave to Cheng Yunxue.    

    

"Ugh …" Grandpa, can you call me by my name please? "Hmph …" Cheng Yunxue grunted twice as she took the box and looked at it. However, there was a hint of disappointment on her face. It seemed like this was slightly different from the red packet she had expected!    

    

"Eh? Grandfather, what is this thing? What are you writing? "Let me see …" Cheng Yunxue looked at the answers on the table and looked at them curiously. Cheng Jing was helpless towards his granddaughter's naughtiness.    

    

"Alright, hurry up and go back! I went to play with your sister. "    

    

However, Cheng Yunxue didn't seem to hear him and frowned. "Grandpa …" Who wrote this!? "It's not complete."    

    

Cheng Jing was stunned: "What's not comprehensive? What do you know? "    

    

Cheng Yunxue pointed to the old calligraphy on the table in front of them and said, "Someone told me what that thing was before. I saw it on the paper. It seemed to be written by the same person, but it doesn't look the same as what he said."    

    

"Oh? Who told you that? " Cheng Jing was very surprised, this painting, even if it was someone from the Cheng Family, no one knew about it other than him. Then, the only person who could tell this painting to Cheng Yunxue was an outsider.    

    

"Little girl, do you still know that many words? "Then tell your brother what's written on that piece of paper?" Lee Yueling didn't quite believe Cheng Yunxue's words. This seven or eight-year-old girl didn't even know how many words to write. How would he know what was written on those papers?!    

    

However, Cheng Yunxue rolled her eyes at him and tugged at the Xuan paper in her hands, saying, "This is it, isn't it? This object belongs to the primordial Witch Clan, and the words are also Witch Clan words. The exact content is unknown, the Witch Clan words are lost, and there are not many people who know of it today. "Hmph …"    

    

When Lee Yueling heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He thought that the other party would be a Bronze rank Fighter, but to think that he would be a King!    

    

"Little lady, you're naturally intelligent and powerful. I was wrong. I'll take it back." Lee Yueling quickly said. He was speechless. This little guy was way too smart.    

    


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