My right eye is a god-level computer

Another brother Liu passed by a house on a hillside.

From a distance, he saw festive red silk and red lanterns hanging in the gate and the courtyard.

People came in and out in an endless stream, all with happy smiles on their faces.

"Is there a happy event in this family?"

At the moment when brother Liu stopped, the sound of suona and gongs and drums came from behind him. On the mountain road, four sedan bearers carried a big red sedan, followed by the matchmaker and the boy, celebrating.

But the sedan stopped beside brother Liu, and a white hand lifted the curtain of the sedan, and a beautiful bride with powder and makeup and a phoenix ornament on her head poked her head out.

She smiled, "Brother, since you have met my wedding, it is fate. Let's go into the yard and have a drink before leaving?"

Liu Di nodded slightly, "I am lucky to be touched by the joy. It is indeed fate, but there is no need to rest. I have something else to do. I wish you two a happy marriage."

The bride smiled with her hands covering her mouth. There were two jade pendants on her wrists. She said, "I don't accept gifts."

Liu Di bowed slightly, "Sorry to bother you. Congratulations again."

The bride lowered the curtain of the sedan chair, gongs and drums sounded, and the team entered the courtyard in a mighty manner.

Liu Di walked forward a few steps and suddenly saw ivy growing on the roadside.

This plant is very beautiful, representing longevity and staying together.

Liu Di took a section and woven it into a "囍" character, then returned to the hillside house, found a piece of red paper at the door, and wrapped it into an envelope.

He came to the gift writing place, borrowed a brush from the gift writer who looked like a scholar, and slowly wrote: "We met in a hurry, and I have no money. Since I was invited, I will use this to express my blessing.

The gift writer smiled and said, "It's not strange to know the etiquette. The gift is small but the sentiment is heavy. Brother, you are a person of great taste."

Then he handed Liu Di a small embroidered cloth bag and said, "Here are some spices, as a return gift for the newlyweds."

Liu Di nodded and left.

But not far away, the scene reappeared. There was a newlywed house on the hillside, and a sedan chair came down the mountain. The bride also warmly invited him.

Liu Di smiled playfully.

He continued to take ivy and continued to give the shabby gift.

After that, he continued to walk and met hundreds of times.

Liu Di looked at the handful of sachets in his hand and sighed, "Time is zero, blessings cannot be stingy, and I wish you a happy marriage!"

...

Another Liu Di.

Came to a suspension bridge, and under the suspension bridge was a hundred-foot abyss.

At this time, the suspension bridge was raised high and impassable.

There were two people playing Go at the bridge head. The middle-aged man in a straw raincoat was the gatekeeper responsible for raising and lowering the suspension bridge. The mechanism for lowering the suspension bridge was behind him.

The one playing Go against the man was a child of about ten years old.

Brother Liu stepped forward and said politely to the man: "Friend, I want to hurry up, please lower the suspension bridge."

The middle-aged man smiled and raised his head, "Okay, but wait until I finish this game of chess and beat this kid."

Brother Liu responded with a smile, "The game started first, I should wait."

But the little boy who was playing against him said with a face full of ambition: "Bridge officer, I must beat you today and get my gourd back!"

The man in the straw raincoat lowered his head and glanced at the wild gourd tied together by vines at his feet, and smiled: "Of course you can take it if you win, but if you still lose, you have to give me another small gourd!"

The little boy rubbed his hands, "No problem, watch me kill you without leaving a single piece of armor!"

Brother Liu stood quietly.

But the little boy's mind was not open, and his chess skills were much inferior. He had to think for a long time every time he made a move.

And the man in the straw raincoat, although leading, was not good at chess. For a long time, he missed at least 20 chances to kill.

Brother Liu exhaled slowly.

In his eyes, he could see through dozens of steps in this kind of chess game in an instant.

He could help the little boy turn defeat into victory, and he could also help the man in the straw raincoat to stabilize the victory within three moves.

No matter which result, he could cross the bridge immediately.

But.

He was not the one holding the pieces, so there was no reason to destroy the other person's desire to win or lose, which was the most precious pleasure in the game.

This game of chess lasted for a full 5 hours.

Although the little boy was slow in making moves, he gradually gained an advantage, which was the result of meditation.

Bang!

The little boy made a move and laughed, "Bridge officer, you lost! Give me the gourd!"

The bridge officer admitted defeat and handed over a large bunch of gourds.

The little boy looked up and looked at Liu Di, "Brother, I'm sorry for wasting your time. I'll give you a gourd!"

Liu Di took it with a smile and saw that the little boy had two jingling jade pendants hanging on his chest.

The suspension bridge also creaked down at this time.

Liu Di waved to the two people and his figure gradually disappeared across the river.

...

The entire Siwei Village, the core of the village.

The five-dimensional competition arena here has been built.

The square wooden platform is surrounded by five huge stone statues.

The majestic middle-aged man in a golden robe is named Gu Beijiang. He is the current village chief of Siwei Village and Gu Fan's biological father.

Between his eyebrows, you can see his demeanor when he was young. He is quite handsome. Gu Fan's fresh and refined appearance is a part of his inheritance.

He put his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were solemn, and he looked up at the entire Siwei Village.

He tried hard to see Liu Di's every move, but unfortunately, he felt the vastness and complexity of Siwei Village for the first time. Liu Di's operation had long exceeded his cognitive limit, and he had no way to sort it out and observe it!

Suddenly.

A projection appeared beside him, gradually becoming clear.

It was the boy with an umbrella who accompanied the teacher.

The village chief turned around and asked, "Elder Xiaoliang, what are the test results?"

The young man sighed slowly, "I blocked him on the single-plank bridge eight hundred times, and he was always humble and polite, not impatient or impatient. He was the one who cherished the young and the old, and did things for others, not for himself. He put the important things first. The word "benevolence" is well deserved for him!"

After that.

The young man slowly touched the huge statue behind him, and the statue gradually lit up. It was the image of an old man. He held a bamboo slip with a big word on it - "benevolence".

The boy holding the umbrella said, "He passed the test in my opinion."