The Strongest Soldier in the City

I don’t know when I walked in quietly, or how long Qin Monong had stood behind Chen Liuhe. At this moment, I was also staring at a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, staring at the chess game dumbfounded.

She was so shocked in her heart that as a chess player with six amateur strengths, she could naturally see the murderous and tragic on the board.

She knew that the old headmaster's chess skills were very high, and she was close to professional standards, but she never expected that Chen Liuhe, a seemingly useless guy, had such a high chess power.

"Principal, why don't you play? In this game, it is unknown whether you win or lose. You have a chance to win." Hu Benxuan asked, unable to resist.

Qin Monong also nodded in agreement, only half a game of chess, there is a chance to make a comeback.

Lin Qiuyue sighed: "The big picture is settled, what else to make? Can't win."

Seeing the confused eyes of the two, Lin Qiuyue extended a finger on the chessboard and explained: "If I put the child here, I can really eat Baizi's two eyes, but as long as Baizi falls here, he can complete the dragon slaughter, Eat my whole long dragon."

"If I leave the child here, I can keep the faucet, but Baizi can fall in this place and be able to cut off my entire long dragon." Lin Qiuyue said: "So no matter how you get down, you are already ill. ."

After this explanation, the two talents finally gained insight into the murder and mystery hidden in the chessboard.

The party, Chen Liuhe, didn't care, and said lazily: "Old man, I haven't seen you for more than a year. You have a lot of skills in chess. Now you dare to fight me head-on, and you want to slaughter me. You've played steadily in your style from the start, maybe it's really a fight."

"Your kid is coming here, and you want to infuse me with my soul soup? I'm not fooled." Lin Qiuyue laughed and screamed. Although he lost the chess, he was full of red light and his eyes were full of eyes, obviously very happy.

"Wish to gamble and lose, hurry and get it." Chen Liuhe held out his palm.

Lin Qiuyue reluctantly lost a pack of special cigarettes. He never smoked, but he never had fewer cigarettes in his office, because he knew very well that this guy will definitely come.

Chen Liuhe is not his grandson, but he sees Chen Liuhe as heavier than his grandson!

"Are you still here?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile.

Lin Qiuyue waved his hand: "It's too sad to play chess with you. I'm too old to keep up."

"Qi, come here, I don't know you yet? It's just reluctant to give up these two packs of cigarettes." Chen Liuhe said contemptuously, it wouldn't make people think he was big or small, it would only make him feel close to Lin Qiuyue.

He also did not have the consciousness to face the provincial and ministerial officials!

"I can't play you in Go, do you dare to play two chess with me? I promise to kill you and throw away your helmet and armor." Lin Qiuyue said unwillingly.

"It's a pleasure to have free special cigarettes," said Chen Liuhe.

"Ben Xuan, take out the chessboard, and today I will take a good lesson to teach this kid." Lin Qiuyue said: "Mo Nong, I haven't tasted the tea you brewed in a long time. Let my old man moisturize the throat today?"

The two immediately got busy, one with the chessboard and one with tea.

Qin Menong's tea making technique is very professional. Slender and perfect fingers are like elaborately sculpted works of art. There are no flaws. Soup pots, tea washing, light handling, every movement is very delicate.

Looking at her making tea is indeed a pleasing enjoyment.

But these are not enough to attract the chessboard.

From the beginning of the chess game in the Chuhan River world, Chen Liuhe adhered to the consistent style. From the beginning, he was full of murderousness, full of offensiveness, and gave people a very powerful feeling.

Lin Qiuyue's style is old-fashioned and calm, wise and calm, which forms a sharp contrast between the two.

With the advancement of Chen Liuhe's chess style, the whole game was filled with the **** smell of Xiao killing, fighting from beginning to end, without too many opportunities for platoon formation.

In the first five minutes, Lin Qiuyue could not move like a mountain, but then, he was shattered by Chen Liuhe's powerful approach.

This game, which lasted for almost half an hour, finally won Chen Liuhe tragically.

Lin Qiuyue not only did not get angry, but laughed instead, laughing with great old comfort and great joy: "Okay, good wow, for more than a year, defamation, sorrow, desolation, torture, precipitation, did not wear away your Rui Qi, you are still so sharp as a **** soldier, but it also gives a trace of calm in the sky of murder, I am very happy!"

"Chess style is like a human wind, Chen Liuhe deserves to be Chen Liuhe!" Lin Qiuyue said freely.

"I only used seven or eight points of chess. Do you have the greatest happiness?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile. His face was still cynical, but his tone added a touch of softness.

Lin Qiuyue patted her thigh lightly and smiled with wrinkles on her face: "Yeah, you Chen Liuhe has never been hidden, even our old and immortal guys can't understand you, and a few people can see clearly. you?"

This simple sentence, this evaluation, the high edge, let people pour cold air, and even Qin Mo Nong who is pouring tea almost did not hold the antique teapot in his hand, looking at Chen Liuhe inexplicably.

Chen Liuhe didn't answer, just said: "Is it comfortable after losing two games?"

"Comfortable, both mind and body are smooth." Lin Qiuyue smiled broadly.

Hu Benxuan went out to do other things, leaving an old, two and three people in the office.

Sitting on the sofa, sipping the tea carefully brewed by Qin Menong, the tea leaves are good tea, and the special offer for Longjing, the craftsman of the tea maker, has nothing to say.

Take a sip, the scent is mellow, and it will not disperse for a long time. It flows between the lips and teeth, clears the throat and flows warmly, and refreshes the spleen.

"Tea is good tea, and the craftsmanship is excellent." Chen Liuhe praised Qin Monong in a rare way. In exchange for a disapproving expression on Qin Monong, it seemed that he was silently saying that you don't need you to praise at all.

"Little Six, your heart is really like the old head, as hard and stubborn. How long have you been in Hangzhou? You can't bear to come once." Lin Qiuyue put down her tea cup.

Chen Liuhe smiled and said, "You're wrong, I'm not as good as Grandpa. If he is in my position, he can't step in here half a step, but I came."

"Yeah, you have a thicker skin than the old head and no more principles than him, but this is a good thing. The old head has suffered a stubborn donkey temper in his life." Lin Qiuyue lamented: "Otherwise his death must be the whole country. Grief."

"He walked in a vain manner and was very beautiful. Except for my lack of filial piety, he left a trace of regret, and everything else was very good. His audacious integrity, even if buried in the loess, would make Xiaoxiao dare." Chen Liuhe low Channel.

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Today, the basic four chapters have been updated, and there are two chapters to make up the debts, which should be completed before 7 pm!