Chapter 20: The Golden Serpent's Silk Hand

After a battle to grab the food, it ended in Yang Fan's defeat, and in the end Yang Fan couldn't run anymore, he gasped and lay on the ground, watching the old man enjoy his delicious food.

Although the confinement room is very narrow, but the old man's pace is very flexible, Yang Fan has been chasing after the old man's buttocks, obviously sometimes about to catch the old man, but his body is short, or a sudden turn, immediately made Yang Fan lose his goal, as a result, Yang Fan did not even touch half of the corner of the old man's clothes.

Seeing that Yang Fan was no longer chasing after him, the old man stopped, and at this time he had almost eaten the meal, and there were only greens, rice and two pieces of meat left in the tray.

"Here you go, there are still two pieces of meat here, which I specially left for you, you can eat it quickly, don't get cold." The old man pretended to be a good man and put the tray in front of Yang Fan.

"Old thief, I'm going to kill you. Yang Fan didn't see that the food was fine, and when he saw the remaining green vegetables and rice, he was even more angry.

When the old man saw that Yang Fan was about to make a move again, he hurriedly jumped to the side, and said unhappily: "Why are you unreasonable, you said that I should leave you a mouthful of meat, I left two pieces for you, and you still complain about me, it is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and I don't know the hearts of good people." ”

"You..." Yang Fan was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I'll fight for you," Yang Fan yelled, ignoring the food on the tray at his feet, and pounced on the old man alone.

The old man saw that Yang Fan was indeed angry, and quickly shrank his body, dodging Yang Fan's attack, and then quickly ran to the iron door, he twisted his hands, and he didn't know how to get it, and the door was opened by him.

"Okay, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep, and you can rest early after eating. The old man left a word before going out, and then slammed the iron door shut.

"You old thief, see how I catch you and clean you up. Yang Fan chased closely behind, but hit the old man's closed iron door head-on.

"My head. Yang Fan squatted down holding his painful head touched by the iron door, he touched his head, and his head was hit by the iron door with a big bag, which was very painful.

"Really, I don't know how young people are so angry now. The old man said to himself, and then he hummed an unknown song and disappeared into the aisle.

"I'm so angry, I don't know where this old man came from. Yang Fan was angry in vain, and then returned to the tray and started dinner, some of which were better than nothing.

Yang Fan finished the rest of the meal depressedly, and then lay on the bed weakly and fell asleep, this night, the whole confinement room was surprisingly quiet, and the old man didn't make any more sound, so Yang Fan slept well.

Yang Fan slept soundly, and when he woke up, he felt as if someone was sitting next to him.

Yang Fan thought that he was in a daze, he rubbed his eyes, touched it with his hand again, and sure enough, there was someone.

"Who?" Yang Fan shrank back, and his hands turned into palms towards the man.

"Don't be afraid, lad, it's me. The old man's voice came again.

"Why are you here again?" Yang Fan asked depressedly. "You can't let me be quiet for a while. ”

"Haha, my old man has a lot of them, and he doesn't have the same knowledge as you, so I'm not angry with you, so I'm here to talk to you. The old man said with a smile.

"Is it that you don't have the same knowledge as me or that I don't have the same knowledge as you. Yang Fan felt that this old man was really hateful.

"Haha, don't be angry, even if you and I don't have general knowledge, okay, I promise, I won't rob you of anything to eat today." The old man raised his hand and took an oath.

"The devil believes in you. Yang Fan didn't believe what the old man said at all. This old man can deceive Yang Fan so hard.

After a night, Yang Fan's anger also disappeared by half, and he was idle anyway, so he simply chatted with the old man.

Time flies, and it's time for lunch again.

The police brought the meal, and although it was still four dishes, the portion was significantly doubled, and the bowl of rice was also increased.

Yang Fan took the tray, this time he learned well.

Yang Fan firmly held the tray in his arms, he was afraid that the old man would come and grab it again.

To Yang Fan's surprise, the old man sat honestly on the side this time, and didn't come to grab it at all.

Yang Fan hurriedly put down the tray, turned his back to avoid the old man, and began to eat and drink, when Yang Fan was eating, he heard a gurgling belly, Yang Fan looked towards the sound, and saw the old man rubbing his stomach, it seemed that the old man was hungry again.

Yang Fan turned his head and ignored him, but after eating a few more bites, he felt unbearable, "This old man is so old, I can't stand it if a young man doesn't eat a meal, let alone an old man." ”

So after Yang Fan thought about it again, he said to the old man: "Forget it, there are many meals today, and I can't finish them alone, so you can come and eat together." ”

When the old man heard Yang Fan's words, he was overjoyed, and he rushed over with an arrow step, and then picked up the rice and started eating. While eating, he said, "Thank you, young man, it seems that you are really good, it seems that you are really a good person as you say." ”

The old man said while eating, the rice grains were sprayed everywhere, causing Yang Fan to laugh for a while, why did this old man look like a child, "Okay, eat slowly, don't talk, and talk after eating." ”

The old man listened to Yang Fan's words, stopped talking, lowered his head and began to eat violently.

"Slow down, I'll give you a drink. Yang Fan also handed the Moutai wine to the old man.

When the old man saw the wine, it was like seeing nectar, and as soon as he craned his neck, a small bottle of Moutai went down his stomach.

"It's really delicious!" said the old man, wiping his mouth and rubbing his stomach after eating.

"Alright, you've finished your meal, you've drunk all your wine, you're satisfied, now you should go. Yang Fan issued an eviction order.

"Don't do that, let's talk a little longer, or do something else, by the way, we haven't played chess today? Don't you want to play another game with me?"

"Come on, I was dizzy yesterday, so I won't play with you. What kind of blind chess, it's just lying to me. Yang Fan shook his head and rejected the old man's proposal.

"This?" Seeing that Yang Fan didn't play chess with him, the old man was annoyed, and he scratched his head and thought about how to get Yang Fan to agree to play chess with him.

The old man thought for a long time, and finally came up with a good solution, he gritted his teeth and said: "That's it, I see that you are also a person who practices martial arts, you must like martial arts, it's better to do this, if you can win a game of chess against me, I will teach you a trick of my peerless golden snake silk hand, what do you think?"

Listening to the old man's construction, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he thought in his heart: "This method is good, this old man's martial arts are so high, learn from him for a hand or two, it will be very powerful, and if I meet a master like a black bear in the future, I guess I won't be too ugly." ”

Although Yang Fan thought so in his heart, he didn't say it in his mouth: "I haven't seen the golden snake silk hand, and I don't know how it is, the name sounds weird, so I don't know what it actually is?" ”

"Lie to you? My old man can use it to lie to you when he is old, the golden snake silk wrapper not only sounds powerful, but is actually powerful. As soon as the old man heard that Yang Fan looked down on the golden snake silk hand, he patted his thigh and stood up, "Come, if you don't believe it, I'll use the golden snake silk hand to give you a comparison." ”

"Good. After Yang Fan finished speaking, he took a step forward and punched the old man's chest.

"Well done. The old man shouted, but he didn't dodge, he also rushed up and punched Yang Fan.

Seeing that the two fists were about to collide, the old man's arm suddenly wrapped around Yang Fan's arm as if there were no bones, and as soon as the old man exerted his strength, Yang Fan's boxer deviated from the direction and took Yang Fan with him.

As soon as Yang Fan was about to get up, he felt the old man's arm go around his arm and come to his chest.

The old man's palm was gently placed on Yang Fan's heart, and he didn't exert any force, and then the old man laughed twice, "How about it, this spirit snake is very powerful." ”

"Awesome, awesome. Yang Fan saw that the old man's tricks were so exquisite, and scratched his ears and cheeks happily, "You really want to teach me." ”

"It was you who won me in chess, and I taught you, don't make a mistake. The old man hurriedly explained, for fear that Yang Fan would take advantage of him.

"It's not easy to win you," Yang Fan was happy, as if the golden snake's silk hand was already in the bag.

It is easy to play blind chess, but it is particularly difficult to play, and Yang Fan lost two games in a row.

"Come again," Yang Fan was not convinced at all.

"Old, come and come, who is afraid of whom. The old man was worried that Yang Fan would not go down with him.

It went down until dark, and the police brought dinner again, and Yang Fan didn't win a game of chess.

The two of them hurriedly finished their dinner, and then got up again.

Until midnight, Yang Fan had not won a single game of chess.

"Haha, it's not that I don't teach you, it's that you can't win me, and I don't blame me. The old man looked proud.

"Come back tomorrow and I'll win you. Yang Fan was unwilling.

"Well, hopefully. The old man opened the iron door and walked out of the house, "Hey, I want to lose, but where is the master, I really look at all directions, and I am lonely and defeated." ”

The old man's boastful voice came again.

The roots of Yang Fanqi's teeth are itchy, but his skills are not as good as others, and there is no way.

Yang Fan lay on the bed and quietly thought about the situation of playing chess with the old man during the day, knowing that the old man's chess was very stinky, but he just couldn't win him, because there were too many steps in a game of chess, Yang Fan didn't remember some places clearly, so he was lightly caught by the old man, and even once the old man and the pawn killed Yang Fan's veteran, which made the old man proud for a long time.