"What about that?" Misha cooed at the tall and thin man at the other end, "Why is he carrying a little hamster on his shoulder?"
"Pfft..." Yu Yi said with a smile, "That's not a hamster, that's a poison dart frog! Sister Sha, don't underestimate that little thing, the neurotoxin it secretes can easily kill a few people!
"
As if he felt the man's gaze sweeping over him, Yu Yi immediately stopped teasing, stood up, and bowed respectfully to the man. The man's slight chin bowed in return, and he continued chatting with his friend.
Yu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.
Seeing his strange reaction, Misha couldn't help asking in a funny way, "Hey, what are you doing? You don't have to be so obvious when flattering, right? Don't forget, you are Mr. An's."
Yu kept shaking his head, "He is the famous 'Brother Frog', who specializes in antique smuggling. He has a very weird temper and hates others not to give him face. If he hears us talking about him behind his back, he won't care about us.
Who is it? He will definitely let that poisonous dart frog come and bite us."
Misha's hair stood up all over her body when he heard what he said, and she rubbed her arms from time to time, "Who are these people? Why do they seem to be attending a masquerade party? Are they that evil?"
"Yes!" Yu Yi nodded vigorously, "If you call anyone here, it won't be easy to deal with!"
"So, your commander is very proud?"
"Of course!" Yu Yi said proudly, "Besides, the Commander loves our young master the most. In the future, his position will also be given to Young Master Rong!"
Seeing how firmly he spoke, Misha turned back and looked at An Rong on the other side.
The expression on his face was much lighter, but the crease between his eyebrows was slowly deepening.
As Yu Yi said, this engagement banquet was indeed grand, and the commander spared no effort in introducing An Rong to every respectable person on the road, which was tantamount to announcing that he was his successor.
With such beautiful scenery, An Rong seemed to be worried. What on earth was he worried about?
Finally, after meeting the elders he was supposed to meet, An Rong said a few words to Bi Xiaoran and then walked over, "Are you full?"
Misha shook her head honestly, and he smiled, "After the meeting is over, let's go to my mother-in-law's place to eat noodles."
Misha's eyes lit up, "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Yu Yi kept complaining on the side, "I don't take others with me every time... Young Master Rong is so partial..."
An Rong pretended not to hear, sat next to Misha, and glanced at him. Yu Yi was very sensible and disappeared immediately...
Looking at all the various big shots in front of her, Misha asked, "Do they come to this engagement banquet to represent that they have stated their position and are going to be enemies of our Hunter Alliance?"
An Rong smiled and shook his head, "They are not that stupid. The current Hunter Alliance has just been established. They will not offend rashly and will only wait and see. As long as they don't steal their business, then there will be no problem."
Misha's brain reacted quickly, "So, the Commander's invitation to these people is just a pretense. I'm sure the Hunter Alliance doesn't want to offend them, let alone take action at this time? It can also increase your momentum by the way."
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An Rong nodded, Misha spat, and cursed secretly, "Damn, this old fox! He has defeated all his wishful thinking!"
"Don't think too much, I will find a way to get you out as soon as possible." He said.
Misha turned her head and stared at him, "What can you do? Besides, the commander is staring at him so hard, how could he get away?" Turning to face him, she asked suspiciously, "He has nothing else.
Are you so busy with your affairs? Why are you staring at you every day!"
An Rong's eyes were covered with a dark mist, "Because now is the time for me to repay my kindness."
Misha paused, and it was easy to tell from his tone that he was preparing something.
"An Rong, is there... something wrong?" she asked cautiously.
An Rong smiled and glanced sideways at her, "Why, you want to collect information again?"
Misha stared at him, "Yeah, yeah, I'm collecting intelligence and trying to kill all you nasty mercenaries! Are you scared?" Looking at him but smiling, Misha felt vaguely uneasy.
It felt like something was wrong with him.
An Rong saw her frowning and her eyes half-closed, and said with a half-smile, "Why do you care so much about me?"
"Tch, who would care about you when they're full?" Misha looked disdainful and looked away. She inadvertently saw Bi Xiaoran's eyes sweeping over her, so cold.
She raised her eyebrows and turned around to approach An Rong again.
Her sudden intimacy made An Rong stunned for a moment. Misha whispered, "It's just to solve unnecessary troubles. Don't overthink it!"
An Rong raised his eyes and saw the commander not far away. He pondered, took Misha's hand and stood up, walking towards the center of the banquet hall.
Misha was surprised, "Hey, what do you want to do?"
An Rong walked straight to the front and stood in the middle. Misha had no choice but to stand aside.
Bi Xiaoran watched his every move, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip. People scattered around also gathered here, staring at the pair with interest.
An Rong smiled politely, said in a very light voice, and said in an orderly manner, "I am very grateful to everyone for coming to my and Misha's engagement banquet. At the same time, I also hope that everyone here may also attend our wedding."
Misha's heart palpitated, and she raised her eyes and glared at him.
He doesn't mean to be serious, does he?
As he spoke, he took Misha in his arms, his smile still undiminished, "Let me introduce you formally, she is my fiancée Misha, and she is also from the Hunter Alliance."
As soon as the words came out, there was a faint sound of discussion all around.
Everyone knows that the Hunter Alliance and the mercenary group are at odds with each other. This engagement party is clearly intended to embarrass the Hunter Alliance.
Bi Xiaoran raised the corners of his lips and looked at it with satisfaction.
It seemed that An Rong still understood his thoughts.
At this moment, An Rong looked at Misha, saw the confusion in her eyes, smiled, and said, "I would like to ask everyone to be a witness..." After a pause, he said, "Since I have decided to marry this woman, I
I have to shoulder all the responsibilities of a man... Therefore, unless I recover, I will never hold a wedding." Looking at her, he said word by word, "Here, I swear."
After the words fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Everyone knows that Mr. An of the mercenary group is a sick man. He has been in poor health since he was a child. He looks sickly and always seems to be like a god. If he says this, doesn't it prove that his health is
…
Bi Xiaoran's face instantly darkened.
Misha stared at him blankly. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She just felt her chest was congested.
He is using his body to make conditions and find a way out for her...
Instead of feeling any joy or relief, she felt sad.