The next day, Chen Daqi came to the studio and officially joined Bai Ye's team.

This made Bai Ye very happy, with this good assistant and recruiting a few more handymen, the order task can definitely be completed, and there is no need to rush to work.

His work is on the right track, and his life is very comfortable.

Since Bai Ye settled in Dongqiaowen Village, in addition to working at a fixed time every day, whenever he has free time, he likes to run under the big trees in the village and chat with a group of villagers.

Blowing a cool breeze in the shade of the trees, looking at the green mountains and green waters, from time to time with a group of uncles and uncles to learn chess skills. What kind of endgame of rivers and lakes, the seven-star gathering, the belt into the court, the big nine rings and the like, killed a bunch of uncles.

It also made a group of uncles look at it, and proposed to make a golden flower and fight the landlord......

I don't know that Bai Ye was back then, and the assets of Happy Beans were comparable to Alima's net worth.

These uncles are doomed to a miserable end compared to him. All in all, Bai Ye slaughtered all sides in the village, establishing his status as the king of chess in the village, and no one could shake it.

This is also the most casual and relaxed moment he has ever had.

There is no intrigue, no smear and abuse.

Many old men and uncles are still vying to worship him as a teacher, and they want to steal a trick and a half from the teacher.

There are also a few stubborn old men, unwilling to change their title of chess king, thinking about how to win back a city every day, pestering him to fight for victory.

The white leaves did not refuse, and there was no intention of releasing water, so one to kill one, and two to kill a pair.

When the interest is high, he simply challenges the limit and picks more. One person should fight four or five old men, plus a group of uncles and uncles next to him to help with the moves, which is equivalent to a group battle, with one enemy and one hundred.

It turned out to be ......

"Ahahahaha!!"

In the original time and space, the star-like laughter sounded at this time.

Hearing Bai Ye jump up, with a treacherous villain-like smile on his face, he stretched out his slender palm, "I won, come on, fourth, eighth, thirteenth, hand over the cigarettes, and you ......"

When a group of old men next to them heard the sound, they immediately dispersed.

Leaving only a few old men playing against each other, they began to beg for mercy with a look of frustration.

"Xiaoye, this is my ration for today. ”

"My weekly ......"

"On credit, on credit. ”

But these begging for mercy were exchanged for Bai Ye's sneer: "No." ”

While refusing, he also groped for several old men very skillfully, and in a short time he found a dozen cigarettes, and then triumphantly clipped them to his ears, hair, and pockets.

"That's it. ”

At this time, he was satisfied, and asked with a smile: "Uncles, are you still coming?"

"Hmph, I'm not coming. ”

"You always win, fools play with you. ”

“…… Go home and tease your grandson!"

Several old men had ugly expressions, sighed and left.

"Hey, hey!"

Bai Ye watched a few old people leave, and then turned his eyes to look at the nearby villagers: "Uncle, what about you, do you want to play with me?"

"Forget it, I can't play with you if I can't think of it. ”

"If I keep playing, I should quit smoking, but I can't let you get away with it. ”

"Go away, you. ”

A group of villagers shook their heads faster than rattles.

Alas.

Bai Ye sighed, hated him and said: "Kouhu, kouji, you don't have any waste wood in this class, and you can't fight it." ”

"You don't gamble money, you only gamble cigarettes. ”

"You just want us to quit smoking, it's not fun to play with you. ”

"Scattered, scattered......"

A group of villagers pouted, patted their butts, and walked away briskly.

Bai Ye shrugged his shoulders, very helpless.

So no one is stupid, and his intentions were discovered in a few days.

But it doesn't matter.

If these people don't play today, someone will definitely challenge him tomorrow. After all, he is now a lonely man seeking defeat, and he really thinks he doesn't know that a group of old men are not going home to tease their grandson at all, but discussing the chess game together, in a vain attempt to bring down him, a mountain that suppresses the whole village.

The village is filthy again.

Let them feel again tomorrow what despair is.

Bai Ye's five fingers are closed, and the cigarette butts are exposed in the fingers, which is a little awkward.

Well......

Go back and let Chen Daqi help make a pair of gloves. Inlaid with a few glass beads, it must be very majestic and domineering.

The Great Demon King should have the demeanor of the Great Demon King.

It seems to be a bit of a middle two.

But......

It's really cool to abuse vegetables.

Bai Ye laughed, hahahahaha

He laughed because there were suddenly a few more people on the side of the road near the gazebo. The men stood beside him, looking at him with strange eyes, their eyes showing pity, nervousness, and curiosity.

I feel that these people think of him as mentally ill.

Ahem.

Bai Ye restrained his laughter and said casually: "Who are you, what are you doing in our village?"

He was not polite, and thought of himself as a villager.

However, looking at him now, the bamboo hat with sunscreen on his head, short sleeves on his upper body, big pants on his lower body, and his dress in cool slippers are no different from ordinary villagers.

It's so down-to-earth.

A few people next to him naturally couldn't see the flaw.

Several people were male and female, and they didn't seem to be very old, and they had a bit of a youthful atmosphere.

Probably sixteen or seventeen years old.

Middle school student?

Are you here to play?

Bai Ye speculated in his heart, after all, Dongqiao Wen Village, after the transformation of Pengbai, the building is full of charm, and it is integrated with the beautiful landscape environment, which is also a rare landscape.

Therefore, there are often people who come for sightseeing and enjoyment, which brings a lot of income to the local villagers.

This may also be one of the meanings of the new farmhouse renovation project.

Since Bai Ye was wearing a bamboo hat, several people couldn't see his face clearly, so a young man at the head asked a little vaguely, "That...... Uncle, is there a shop in the village?"

"We are from the training course, and we came to the vicinity of the village to collect wind. ”

"The sun is too hot, and the water is gone......"

"The teacher asked us to buy water, to ask for cold mineral water. ”

The rest of the people are all the same, and you say a word to me, and the bottom is completely exposed.

Rustic child.

Bai Ye had a little more smile on his face, "Then your teacher, did you tell you that if you drink too much cold mineral water, you will be prone to stomach trouble." And ice water does not quench thirst, the more you drink, the more thirsty you get. In contrast, boiling water is thirst-resistant. ”

"Do you have a jug with you? Go to my house and turn on the water. ”

Shiraba sent out an invitation.

Several young men and women looked at each other, and they were also a little hesitant.

However, after discussing it in a whisper, they decided to accept the offer. After all, boiling water doesn't cost money. The tuition fee for the training course is expensive enough, so you can save a little.

At that moment, a few people immediately followed Bai Ye and walked towards the end of the village. There was no word all the way, and soon arrived at the mansion. But instead of walking into the main house studio, I walked through the door from the back.

The back house is a living room, as well as a dining room and kitchen, and there is a lot of space.

A big boiler with hot water boiling in the corner.

Bai Ye brought people here and said with a smile: "A lot of boiling water, you can beat as much as you want." ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

Naturally, young men and women were overjoyed.

The point is that next to the boiler, there is a cool breeze. One person fetches water, and the other person stands in the vent, feeling the slightest coolness, and they are reluctant to move.

"Sit down. ”

Bai Ye brought a few stools for the young men and women to sit down.

He himself squatted on the steps, a little curious: "What kind of training class are you?"

In fact, he asked knowingly.

From the equipment of several people, he already knew the answer. Drawing boards, drawing books, rows of pens, and watercolor paints, plus easels that can be folded.

At a glance, you can see that these people are either from the studio or from the art training class.

He guessed right.

A teenager said shyly: "Uncle, we are an art training class, that is, students who want to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts in the future, and the teacher of today's training class will take us here to collect wind and train our ability to sketch." ”

"Then what did you draw?" Bai Ye was interested, smiled and asked, "Can you let me enjoy it?"

"Okay. ”

The boy hurriedly took out his drawing book.

Poor little lamb, innocent, has no idea the horror of the Great Demon King.