I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

Fu Xun narrowed his eyes, then handed the scales to her again.

Although the young girl was puzzled, she couldn't bear the temptation and raised her hand to catch it.

Just when the little hand was about to touch the scale, Fu Xun smiled and bit the scale.

"now what?"

"……Hate?"

The little girl looked at her uncertainly.

Being teased like this... She actually didn't care, but she learned quickly, and quickly determined what it felt like to like and hate based on the experience she gained.

Now that she knows what liking is, she brought up the topic she had just cut off.

"If you are polite, can He also like it?"

The young girl looked at Fu Xun, wanting to get an answer.

"That's not polite."

Fu Xun pinched the little girl's chubby face and corrected her address to the god.

"You have to properly address the gods as gods. Or call him your majesty like us."

"Oh... the god. If I am polite, will the god like me?"

The young girl asked again.

"of course."

As if thinking of something happy, Fu Xun smiled.

"Then how do I find the god?"

If conditions permit, finding him is a priority over finding lost blood relatives.

"Hmm. Want to find a god? It's very simple."

Fu Xun ate the dried scales, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then continued: "Put a few incense sticks in any place and shout three times to the sky. If you are lucky, you will see the god in a while." .”

"Of course, if you think this is unreliable, you can also go to worship in front of the statue of the god. But I think...the probability of these two methods is the same, and you still have to rely on your own luck in the end."

Fu Xun couldn't help laughing cheerfully when he thought about the experience of her being lucky enough to meet the god.

"……don't know."

The young girl looked at the woman with a changing expression in front of her, and moved her gaze out of the window to see the scenery outside.

The scenery on land is different from that in the sea.

They are not hindered by the flow of water, and they seem to be close at hand at a glance.

This is something I have never experienced in the sea.

She... likes it very much.

……

Quanxin County, in front of an inconspicuous mansion.

"Hey, baby, keep quiet later."

Although he knew that what he was talking about was nonsense, the little guy didn't say anything else, and he didn't need others to worry about being quiet.But what she was going to visit was her teacher. The old man was old and liked a quiet place, so just in case, she reminded her again.

"..."

The young girl nodded slightly, and followed Fu Xun into this weird lair.

"Disciple Fu Xun, met the teacher."

After greeting the old man who was playing chess with him, Fu Xun took the young girl by the hand and led her to stand aside and wait.

"sit."

The old man saw the young girl who was following Fu Xun, and as the white chess piece fell from his fingertips, two chairs floated out from the side and landed on the ground without a sound.

"Thank you teacher."

After moving the young girl to the chair, Fu Xun sat down quietly, quietly watching the old man amuse himself.

"?"

The sleeves were pulled, and Fu Xun bowed his head in response to the call.

The young girl raised her finger and pointed to the black and white chessboard not far away, her doubts were already evident in her watery eyes.

What it is?

"It's Go, little guy."

The old man answered for Fu Xun.

"Although it is a form of entertainment, it also contains many truths."

"Go?"

Seeing that the child seemed to be very interested, the old man, who couldn't entertain himself, also had a hint of missionary thoughts.

"Want to try it, little guy."

The old man stroked his beard, put away the chess pieces, and then stretched out his hand to extend an invitation to the young girl.

"Go. Teacher is one of the few Go masters in Yan Country. Learning one or two moves will be of great help to you in the future."

With Fu Xun's approval, the young girl jumped off the chair and walked towards the old man.

"Thank you."

After the young girl sat down, she said something that made the old man puzzled.

"Why did the little guy say that?"

The young girl looked at him, then looked at Fu Xun who was on the side, and said softly amidst the awkward smile of the other party: "What Fu Xun said, be polite."

"Hahaha...Okay, it's good to be polite."

The old man chuckled twice, and then began to explain the rules of Go to her.

"...Well, what the old man said, it's hard for you to memorize it for a while, little guy. Let's play a game with me and memorize it as you go, and you'll be able to get started soon."

The old man picked up a white chess piece and showed it to the young girl.

"According to the rules, the sunspots should fall first. But this time, the old man took advantage of you and made the first move."

Because he wanted to teach her how to play, the old man's first chess piece landed in the middle of the chessboard.

"The position where the pieces fall here is called Tianyuan."

The young girl thought about the rules the old man just said, and dropped a piece next to his chess piece.

"Um……"

While going down, the old man told her about various moves and the number of steps that are prone to mistakes.

It was the first time for a young girl to play. Although she had heard the narration, she didn't know much about it, so she lost the first game very quickly.

"Well, are you proficient?"

The old man and she put away their chess pieces and asked softly.

"It feels... not bad."

The young girl stared at the chessboard, and had already reviewed the game ten times in her mind.

Through the practice of this game, thanks to the consciousness connection between the ethnic groups, she has a strong analog reasoning ability, and she has already understood the game of Go.

She already has the confidence to play chess with the old man.

This time, she took the initiative to choose to go first.

What he learned was also the way the old man played in the last game, the first chess piece fell on Tianyuan.

"Ah."

Those who fall into Tianyuan are either novices in Go, or chess players with absolute self-confidence.

It fits the little guy very well.

The old man holds his son and falls, and the young girl follows closely with her chess.

The clear sound of falling sons came one after another, and Fu Xun secretly cheered for the young girl from the side.

"Well……"

Although this round ended with the old man winning, he straightened his face and looked at the young girl seriously.

"Little friend, have you really never learned Go?"

"No."

Little girls don't lie.

And she is indeed a novice, but she is a little better at learning and deriving.

"Well, baby, you..."

Because of the old man, Fu Xun also knows Go.

In the match just now, if the old man had not had more experience and knew more tricks, he almost lost to the little guy.

"Genius...a genius."

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.

He looked at the young girl in front of him, as happy as a jade master who had found a piece of uncut jade.

"Little friend, although the old man is not a master, but after playing for so many years, the old man has made some achievements in this game of Go. I wonder if my little friend would like to worship me as a teacher?"

This little guy almost beat him after only two sets. If he had been taught for a few more years...

This Go world is afraid that another bright moon will rise.

Maybe... this kid has the ability to play chess with that one.

Even... can win.

Thinking of a certain possibility, the old man was even more excited.

"Apprentice?"

The young girl looked at Fu Xun.

"It means that you become the teacher's disciple, and the teacher will teach you more about Go."

Fu Xun explained her doubts fairly.

Although the young girl is very talented, if she doesn't like it, Fu Xun will not force her to become a teacher.

"Oh, right."

Fu Xun said again: "Little Azai, don't you want to find a god. The teacher has connections."

As a student, Yu Qing still needs to take care of the teacher.

"..."

Hearing what she wanted, the young girl immediately looked at the old man and asked him.

"Because you are my teacher, will I be able to meet the god?"

"..."

The old man stroked his beard, then nodded.

"The old man really has a way to let the little friend meet the god."

"any solution?"

"...Play Go well. In the Yan Country Go Tournament one year later, if you can win the first place, you can play against the gods."

"One year..."

The young girl tilted her head and asked again: "It's a long time. What are the other ways?"

"In a hurry?"

The old man put aside the matter of Go for the time being, and instead asked the young girl why she was so anxious to see the god.