Because it was an antique, Tang Luo opened his eyes to the sky.

But after looking at it, he felt something was wrong.

Since it is an object from hundreds of years ago and it was written by a master, why is there no spiritual energy at all?

"It looks quite like that."

Tang Luo murmured in a low voice.

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

Although Tang Luo's voice was small, Song Tianpeng beside him could hear it clearly and asked.

"I mean, it looks like the authentic one."

"It's quite like real? Luo Ge, do you mean, is that fake?"

Song Tianpeng was stunned.

"Um."

Tang Luo nodded. He had already confirmed that it was a copy, and he couldn't help but sigh at the exquisiteness of the imitation craftsmanship, which looked very real.

"But, how did you see it when you are so far away?"

Song Tianpeng was a little unbelievable.

"Haha, you can tell with your eyes, Lao Song, dare you bet?"

Tang Luo withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.

"Hmm? Bet? Don't fight, Luo Ge is the most awesome."

Song Tianpeng shook his head and said in a compliment.

He is not stupid either. Since Tang Luo is so determined, there will be no mistake.

So how dare he make a bet? He obviously will lose.

"But, how dare Luo Zheng use a fake to count?"

Song Tianpeng was still a little confused.

"Can he have the courage? He should have been deceived and treated as the authentic one."

Tang Luo said lightly.

"Oh, this is possible."

Song Tianpeng nodded.

However, he still had a little doubt in his heart. Will Luo Ge be so far away?

"Brother Luo, do we want to expose him?"

Song Tianpeng thought of Luo Zheng’s provocative face just now, so he wanted to “reward” it.

"It depends on the situation. If he no longer seeks death, then I will let him live today."

Tang Luo was not thinking about Luo Zheng, afraid that he would lose his share.

But in today's occasion, it's really hard to cause any trouble, no matter how big or small it is.

"Yeah, OK."

Song Tianpeng nodded and then became curious.

"Logo, what gift are you preparing?"

"Me? Secret."

Tang Luo kept it in hiding.

He was about to give gifts after Luo Zheng, but he saw a middle-aged man walking towards Mr. Lei with the gifts first.

The middle-aged man talked to Mr. Lei, put down the gift, and greeted Mr. Xiang and Mr. Zhao.

Afterwards, he greeted Lei Guofei and his son again, and it was obvious that he had been staying for a long time.

"Who is this?"

Tang Luo was curious.

"He is Bai Feifei's father, Bai Jinghui, and the eldest son of the Bai family."

Song Tianpeng introduced.

"Oh, it turns out it's Feifei's father."

Tang Luo looked at Bai Jinghui again, no wonder he seemed to be very familiar with the Lei family.

What are they talking about?

You won't be talking about engagement, are you?

Tang Luo thought about this and felt more and more that he had to take action.

At this time, most people had entered the main hall from the yard and sat down at the dining table with the corresponding famous post.

Mr. Lei’s birthday party was a huge event.

Inside and outside the main hall, there were crowds of people gathering the big people in the capital.

Tang Luo went up just when the gift gifts were about to end.

He came to Mr. Lei, took out a small porcelain bottle from his body, and handed it forward with both hands.

"Old Lei, this is the birthday gift I have prepared for you."

Tang Luo said respectfully.

"Oh? Xiao Tang, why do you need to prepare gifts? It's so common."

Mr. Lei spoke, stood up and took the porcelain bottle.

This inadvertent action shocked the people present.

You know, Mr. Lei has been sitting there all the time, no matter who he faces or what gift he gave.

But now, this young man named Tang Luo, whom he had just introduced to the old man, could actually make Mr. Lei get up and take the gift with his own hands.

What's the situation?

Mr. Xiang first knew about Tang Luo’s gift, but he didn’t tell Mr. Lei in advance.

"Mr. Lei, have a little thought. This is the pill I have refined myself."

Tang Luo's voice was not loud, only Mr. Lei could hear it clearly.

"You can take one pill a week, all of which are precious medicinal herbs. I will take them for you in the future."

Mr. Lei nodded frequently as he listened to Tang Luo's words.

"Xiao Tang, I feel very sorry for your troubles."

Mr. Lei held the porcelain bottle in his hand, feeling full of joy, as if he had obtained a treasure.

"This is the most precious gift I have received today."

"Old Lei, you are too rude. I wish you good health."

Tang Luo said with a smile.

"Haha, good boy."

Mr. Lei laughed loudly.

Mr. Zhao also saw Tang Luo's behavior.

Just now, he heard from Mr. Xiang and Mr. Lei talk about Tang Luo, and he had some understanding.

Now I saw Tang Luo’s words in front of me again, and I even appreciated them even more.

Tang Luo and Mr. Lei chatted for a few more times, turned around and returned to Song Tianpeng's side.

Mr. Lei also sat back. He was thinking, it would be great if he had a granddaughter, so that he could be closer to Tang Luo.

Mr. Xiang and Mr. Lei smiled at each other, and Lei Guofei, who was beside him, was also full of gratitude for Tang Luo's intentions.

Only Lei Tie doesn't quite understand what's going on.

Who is this person? He can be treated like this by grandpa.

Many guests were paying attention to Tang Luo's new face, and the scene just now made it difficult for everyone to understand.

If you say the gift he gave is precious, it is an ordinary bottle.

If you say it is not precious, Mr. Lei can't get up and answer it, right?

After all, the person who gave gifts just now would raise the volume and let everyone hear what they were giving.

Luo Zheng was also muttering, what is that porcelain bottle? Is it an antique?

It looks so much like a street stall, and it is incomparable to his birthday party.
To be continued...