"Usually, you follow me to eat, drink, and rub resources. Now, let you teach everyone to say no?"

Miss Shuang'er noticed that the people in the pavilion were not reacting correctly, so she lowered her face: "When will Miss Shuang'er stop being angry?"

Another lost look passed, and the people in the pavilion were suddenly helpless.

The other party glanced at it, and thought that they could only bite the bullet, they were favored by all the forces in the capital all day long, otherwise they would not be qualified to participate in the immortal banquet, if it was about the foundation, naturally who was not the opponent of building roads and foundations that day, and also had their own advantages, after all, the name Tianjiao, even if it was blown out, if it was not capable, it was not convincing.

"Hee-hee, just drinking, it's boring, don't you want to play some games?"

At this moment, Miss Shuang'er stood up happily, raised her glass and looked around. "It's better to follow our old rules, or play chess and talk about swords," she said. If she wins, she'll have a drink. If she loses, she'll be punished a little bit......"

Hearing Miss Shuang'er speak, the pavilion was suddenly silent.

This is not in accordance with the regulations. If you lose, don't you have a drink?

But I knew in my heart that Miss Shuang'er even had something to mean, so it was naturally difficult to interrupt her at this time.

It was at this time that Miss Shuang'er glanced at the crowd with a smile, and there was a maid holding a wooden board below, and a pot of wine and a cup were placed next to it, which were placed on the stand. Miss Shuang'er looked at a black-robed man in the pavilion and smiled, "Brother Feng, you are the first person in our city to play chess. Even my Seventh Uncle Ancestor can't win against you. She also said that you will definitely become a master of strategy in the future. We usually don't dare to play chess with you. How's it going today?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the past, but seeing Brother Feng in his thirties, curly hair, in this group of young monks, a little older, also relatively silent, rarely talking to people, a pair of eyes always squinted, as if they were sleeping at any time, only occasionally the essence was exposed, seeing Miss Frost mention him, everyone's eyes would focus on the past.

The black chess player, Miss Shuang'er, also smiled and drank a glass of wine before standing up. She smiled and said, "Miss Shuang'er is not afraid not to drink, but this pavilion is full of ancient knowledge. I don't know how many chess I played. It's boring to play another game. Wu Zhiguo's guest of honor is here today, why don't we talk privately so that you can have fun?"

On the terrace, the crowd immediately cheered loudly, and the atmosphere heated up for a while.

"Hm" "Whew" "Whew"

Countless eyes fell on Yue Teng's face, waiting for his answer.

Even Jin Hanxue turned to look at him at this time, as if she was very curious about his reaction.

When it comes to laying the foundation, no one is better than Yue Teng. Of course, no one dared to talk to him about it.

However, it is not necessary to grasp all aspects of the foundation of heaven. Rather, it is specialized in practice. On the contrary, everything else is slackening. Just like Miss Kim Han-sul, its name is Tao Chi. This is because one is committed to practice. However, other things besides practice, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and drinking games, are completely ineffective. Therefore, some people secretly call her "wood" ...

Wu Zhiguo in front of him wants to build the foundation of heaven, and it is very likely that this is the case!

Feng Ge is a real chess master. His achievements were mediocre. He built the foundation of only four arteries. But in chess, he is everyone. No one dares to say that he is above him. How could this brother from Wu Chigou beat him in this game?

And in the face of so many people's eyes, Yue Tengxin still doesn't understand, he usually focuses on practice, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't understand these human accidents, on the contrary, he has always been very keen on the emotional changes of others, God's feeling is the same, his eyes don't move, he has put everyone's facial changes in his eyes, and he has guessed their % plan...

So when he was invited by the black-robed chess player, he just shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know how to play chess!"

In the pavilion, people suddenly delayed slightly.

If Yue Teng says that he is not good at chess or something, everyone will definitely convince him, such as "small game" or "small game". Everyone unanimously urged him to get out of the car, but he didn't expect his brother Wu Zhiguo to just say "no". What do you say?

Miss Shuang'er's face also changed slightly, and she sneered and glanced at the other person.

It was a young man in a linen robe, more modest than Yue Teng's green robe, with a long sword stuck in his knee. He neither spoke nor drank. He just sat up straight. It was only then that he met Miss Shuang'er's eyes, and he slowly stood up and said, "Actually, I don't want to talk about Miss Shuang'er, but I also want to talk." I have never seen the foundations of heaven in my life, but I want to be able to build the foundations of heaven. I must have an extraordinary talent. I don't ask for anything else. I just want you to give me some advice on the path of the sword. What do you think?"

In the exhibition hall, everyone was a little surprised.

This young man in linen is also a special presence on the terrace. The name is Lee Do-woong. He was a true disciple of a small immortal sect near Tianlai City. The Immortal Gate was nothing, but this young man was a kendo genius admired by several ancestors in Tianlai City. Otherwise, due to some details of his immortal gate, he is not qualified to enter Miss Shuang'er's circle.

Usually, people respected his status and did not associate much with him, but no one doubted his kendo.

If we talk about power, there is no doubt that Heaven has the ability to build a foundation, but if we talk about kendo alone, this Lee Daoxiong should...

Yue Teng glanced at the young man in linen, shook his head and said, "I don't know how to do kendo!"

In the pavilion, suddenly no one spoke.

After a long time, someone laughed: "Then why don't we do two punches?"

The others immediately gave the man a contemptuous look. How dare you raise your fist at the yogi bear's fairy feast?

The atmosphere around is a bit chilly. Yue Teng said, "I really don't understand what game you're playing. Please leave immediately. ”

Miss Shuang'er and the others in the pavilion brought him unfriendly feelings. Cui Haiyun can't wait to eat herself. It made him very uncomfortable. He didn't usually cause much trouble, and he didn't have that much trouble. He was never arrogant. The people in the pavilion saw themselves, and even if they didn't have much respect, they shouldn't have such hostility.

However, now that hostility has emerged, he does not want to use any means to ease it. It's just a matter of avoiding it.

"Hmph, we still treat you as our own and take you to play with us!"

At this moment, the young lady suddenly wrinkled her nose and sneered, "If it weren't for the seventh uncle and grandfather saying that you and we are not strangers in the city, and I have to invite you to a banquet, I wouldn't care about you." Now, we want to invite you to drink and play, but you've been holding the shelf. You know, you want to go to the city and ask for advice on spiritual practice. You don't know, you think we want you. Why don't I go back and tell Seventh Uncle Ancestor directly? You don't respect us, and you don't want to play with us......"

"Huh?"

Yue Teng frowned and turned his head to look at her.

He really doesn't like this pampered young lady...

He doesn't even know why the young lady is now making herself a target...

But at this time, Steward Sun, who was standing behind him, quietly helped him. At this time, he heard a deep voice in his ear: "Brother Yue Teng, don't be willful at this time. Listen to me and play with them......"

Yue Teng was slightly surprised, and looked back at Steward Sun.

Steward Sun was still standing behind him, his lips still moving, and his voice sounded like "You have to believe me, I've thought of a good way to help you get the last volume of the Thunder Method... At least 90% sure... But I can only give you instructions in this matter, but I can't help you. Now you listen to me, play with them, play beautifully, win beautiful ......"

"Ninety percent sure?"

Yue Teng couldn't help but be slightly moved when he heard this.

Steward Sun can't joke with himself on such a big issue. What was his idea?

Of course, it's better to ask questions now. Yue Teng thought about it and felt that he should trust Steward Sun.

So he hesitated slightly, looked up at Miss Shuang'er and said, "I usually only know how to practice, and I rarely get distracted." I only know a little bit about chess and kendo. I'm really worried that my skills are too weak to please everyone......"

When Miss Shuang'er heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "It's just a game. What kind of elegance and obscenity is there? Brother Yue Teng is very kind. Since he is willing to take action, how long will it take?" He glanced at the room with a smile on his face, and said thoughtfully, "I just don't know if Brother Yue Teng will play chess or sword first. ”

Yue Teng sighed and stood up: "Whatever you want!"

"I invited Mr. Fang first, so let's talk first!"

Brother Feng, a black-clothed chess player, stood up, sat down on the edge of the chessboard, and said with a smile, "Master Fang, please!"

Yue Teng also walked straight to the other side of the chessboard and sat down.

At this time, Miss Shuang'er suddenly smiled and covered her mouth and said, "Oh, yes, I just said, if you win a glass of wine, if you lose, you will get a small penalty... What is the punishment?"...... Hee-hee, it's simple, then learn to bark..."

"Wow......"

Countless eyes around him focused on Yue Teng's face.

It wasn't until now that I understood what Miss Frost meant, and it turned out that she had also ambushed such a small idea.

However, small ideas can also take a big toll on people.

If you lose, you won't be humiliated. If you drink three cups, you will have nothing.

But what if you lose and learn to bark like a dog?

And then this face was literally thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell.

In addition, if he does not bark like a dog after losing, he will not keep his promise and will be subject to the same humiliation.

Miss Shuang'er's small punishment is very dry inside!

What's more, she had to wait until Yueteng sat down. That's because she's worried that Yueteng won't accept the punishment.