Therefore, to take precautions, Lin Jingzhe had to make some precautionary arrangements for his own family when he could not do anything for the time being.

"Wang An."

"Come and accompany the old man to play a few games."

Lin Jingzhe didn't walk to the home from the original road, but walked another alley and bought a few buns by the way.

He was walking to his home eating buns and passing by a courtyard. Lin Jingzhe was stopped by the old man who came out in the courtyard: "If you win today, I will give you the Baicao book you asked for last time. "

"Keep your word?"

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Jingzhe finished eating the buns in his hands, and then walked into the old man's house.

The old man is called Zhou Xian. He and Lin Jingzhe’s father are friends. He usually visits Lin Jingzhe’s house from time to time as a guest. Once inadvertently, Lin Jingzhe saw a chess board placed in his yard. Jingzhe took it easy.

As a result, the old man learned about his ability to play chess.

Since then, Lin Jingzhe, who had nothing to do, became chess friends with the old man, and the two played against each other from time to time.

Lin Jingzhe has lived for many years, and his chess power has not been known for a long time. However, in order not to attack Zhou Xian, Lin Jingzhe usually controls the number of wins and losses in chess with him.

Actually is not Lin Jingzhe deliberately let Old Man Zhou, but to continue to get bets from Zhou Xian.

Over the past year, Lin Jingzhe has won a lot of good things from Zhou Xian by playing chess.

The last time Lin Jingzhe saw a Baicao book in Old Man Zhou's house, he was hidden by Old Man Zhou before he opened it.

This time, Lin Jingzhe did not pass by Old Man Zhou's house accidentally, but came to gather the wool on purpose.

Lin Jingzhe has become one of the ways Lin Jingzhe earns income.

"I will lie to you."

Hearing Lin Jingzhe's questioning, Zhou Xian chuckled, and then looked at Lin Jingzhe triumphantly: "I got a very precious chess book, and now my chess power is greatly improved."

"Don't cry if you lose in a while."

Zhou Xian led the way. When the servants of his family saw Lin Jingzhe come in, without Zhou Xian's command, they set up the chessboard in the yard, took two more chairs, served snacks and tea.

Lin Jingzhe was not welcome, and sat down directly on the chair, picked up a snack, and waited for Zhou Xian to take out the chess piece.

"Let you go first this time."

Zhou Xian took a sip of tea, smiled and let Lin Jingzhe take it first, with a confident look.

Lin Jingzhe was not welcome, and directly picked up a chess piece and landed on Tianyuan.

Seeing Lin Jingzhe so casual, Zhou Xian's fighting spirit was immediately provoked, and he began to play against Lin Jingzhe.

The two of you come and me, come and fight on the chessboard.

Old man Zhou has a flushed face and a smile on his face, sometimes sweat on his forehead, scratching his ears and cheeks. On the other hand, Lin Jingzhe has always maintained an extremely relaxed state, eating snacks and drinking tea while playing chess with Old Man Zhou.

"Well, I won."

As Lin Jingzhe dropped the last chess piece with a "pop", he stood up and stretched.

Seeing the old man Zhou who was sweating profusely and slumped in his chair, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but smile: "I'm going to get the book."

"It's just one shot, and almost won."

Holding a white chess piece in his hand, Old Man Zhou couldn't help showing a touch of regret on his face, but although it was regretful, he couldn't help feeling sweaty and extremely happy when he recalled his fight with Lin Jingzhe just now.

"Grandpa Seven."

Recalling the chess game just now, Zhou Xian heard a voice calling him at the door.

Looking back, seeing the person coming, his frowning brows stretched out: "Xuan'er, why are you here?"

"Come in quickly and help Grandpa Seven see this chess game."

A child with a white jade complexion walked in from the doorway.

A few old women followed her. Hearing Zhou Xian's words, the little boy walked to the edge of the chessboard with a smile and looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard. Her expression on her originally smiling face slowly became serious.

"Grandpa Seven, this game of chess is not easy."

Zhou Xuan stood on the edge of the chess board, her eyes flashed, and she began to deduct the chess game on the chessboard.

"Of course, this chess game is considered to be the most exciting and dangerous game I have ever played this year."

"I almost fell into a desperate situation several times, but I got it back."

Zhou Xian picked up a plate of dim sum, and didn't care about the food, and put it in his mouth. He played a game with Lin Jingzhe. He only felt like he was in a battle on the battlefield. His body was exhausted and he was hungry. , He just feels that he can eat a cow now.

Listening to Zhou Xuan's comments, he couldn't help nodding his head again and again, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that I just missed a move. It would be great if I won."

"Such a wonderful game is really rare. I don't know which gentleman is playing chess with Grandpa Seven?"

Seeing Zhou Xian triumphantly, Zhou Xuan held back her smile. She has been a famous child prodigy since she was a child, and she is a rare master at Go.

Just by looking at it, she could tell that Zhou Xian should have lost this game of chess long ago.

The reason why he got to the last son was completely deliberate by the opposite person.

That person's control of the chess game was so wonderful, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but become a little curious about that person.

"He is not a husband."

Zhou Xuan's words made Zhou Xian, who was still a little proud, blush.

He thought that he was complacent here because he almost won a two-year-old child.

Looking at the direction of the study, Zhou Xian introduced Lin Jingzhe: "It's just a bastard."

He put a whole plate of pastries into his mouth and drank several more sips of tea before he stopped: "Wang De's youngest son, speaking of which, he is five years younger than Xuan'er."

"It turned out to be Master Wang's son. No wonder he is so good at just two years old."

After hearing Zhou Xian's introduction, Zhou Xuan's little face showed a hint of surprise, but she soon suppressed the surprise.

Weiwei thought about it. Zhou Xuan no longer paid attention to who was playing chess. She lowered her voice slightly, her expression became solemn: "I have something important to discuss with Grandpa Seven this time."

"Um."

Seeing Xiao Gu Liang's expression became serious, Zhou Xian nodded slightly, then got up and led the way: "Let's go to the inner room and talk."

‘Is that guy? ’

Walking to the inner room, Zhou Xuan saw a boy coming out of the study with a book in his hand.

Seeing the boy looking at the book intently, Zhou Xuan seemed to think of something, and she couldn't help but smile.

‘It seems that Old Man Zhou has a guest today. ’

Holding the book, watching Old Man Zhou nodded to him, Lin Jingzhe didn't wait much, and soon left Old Man Zhou's house.

This time his goal is to have this Baicao record in his hand, and playing chess is just incidental. .

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