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In the fifth game of chess, the two ends of the chessboard were still indistinguishable, and even if Zhang Jin wanted to win, he almost spent all his strength. But what I didn't expect was that in the sixth set, the situation changed abruptly.

In the last game, it was still a basic duo with clever tricks, but this game began to make mistakes as if it suddenly collapsed.

The original cooperation of the perfect match and the love of the concubine suddenly seemed to have gone through the honeymoon period and the dull period, and in the seventh year, it began to itch and the two who had begun to divorce, and the tacit understanding was completely gone. The dense chess path that was originally woven by the two of them has also become full of loopholes.

After a pair of friends played more than a dozen stinky chess moves, making Zhang Jin easily eat a few pieces, Zhang Jin couldn't help but raise his head in surprise and looked at the two people sitting opposite, and finally suddenly realized.

After all, the two are different Zhang Jin, Zhang Jin has dozens of spiritual attributes, dozens of physical attributes, and several hours of mental concentration, which is not a big burden for him who is mentally perverted and physically perverted. But the pair of friends sitting opposite each other is different.

Wu He is still young, he is the most energetic age, and his physique seems to be perverted, so after a few hours of engrossed in wits and courage on the chessboard, he only looks slightly tired on his face. Although the concentration level is not as good as at the beginning, the state is not bad.

On the other hand, Old Man Liu is not good.

Although this old man has lived here for more than a month before and after, and has been well conditioned by Zhang Dong, a top Chinese medicine master, he is already an old man after all. Neither energy nor physical strength can be compared with young people.

Playing against a demon-level chess player like Zhang Jin, this kind of mental battle with considerable intensity and not short duration is a big burden for him, an old guy.

So Zhang Jin looked up and saw that although Old Man Liu was still excited, nervous and passionate at this time, the tiredness on his face was also very obvious. Apparently he was already running out of energy. As the saying goes, the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient.

So Zhang Jin didn't think much of himself.

After winning the sixth game hastily, without waiting for the opposite pair of friends to speak, Zhang Jin put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, waved his hand and said: "No, the old man has already begun to have a plague, and he will not win." When you get your spirits up, let's talk about it! Otherwise, it wouldn't be interesting. ”

Seeing that Old Man Liu was still anxious to open his mouth to plead, Zhang Jin hurriedly continued, blocking the old man's mouth, which was harder than a duck, "Besides, it's not too early, it's time to prepare dinner!" Even if the old man starves to death, he will be considered to be dying, but we will not accompany the young one. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jin stood up and walked towards Xiaolou.

"This stinky boy who can't spit ivory out of his mouth!"

Looking at Zhang Jin's back swaying and leaving, although Old Man Liu tried his best to pretend to be annoyed and angry, the upturned corners of his mouth and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes pierced his unprofessional performance.

Even if it is said to be a plague, it is said in a contemptuous tone, and it is said in a disgusted tone that almost all old guys don't like to hear the word "death".

But Old Man Liu can still hear the concern for his physical condition in Zhang Jin's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted words. To be honest, now Old Man Liu is really not very interested in the stinky words that pop out of Zhang Jin's stinky mouth at every turn. Without restraint.

Don't look at the time when he was with Old Man Liu, Zhang Jin's mouth was quite stinky, but Old Man Liu knew that this kid was quite concerned about himself, and in his feelings, he was even stronger than his own unsuccessful sons and grandsons.

As for Zhang Jin weishenme to use this misleading way to show concern, in the words that Old Man Liu learned, it is, Zhang boy, you are arrogant!.

Just when Old Man Liu was surging in his heart and performing a warm drama in his heart, Zhang Jin, who had just taken two steps, turned around and asked, "Little black face, stay and eat together at night?" ，1

Of course, Zhang Jin's words are really just polite. ..., but even if he knew that it was almost impossible for this isolated little black face to stay and receive the grace of this meal, Zhang Jin, as the host, still had to ask.

This kind of politeness is really a bit of formalistic hypocrisy.

Really.

Even if Old Man Liu tried in vain to help him, even if Zhang Jin's attitude was very sincere, Wu He still firmly refused. said goodbye to Zhang Jin and Old Man Liu very politely, and after booking the second day's chessboard date, he left with the valuable chess box under his armpit.

From that day on, Wu He still came almost every day in the afternoon and left in the evening.

The difference is that this little black face has been playing chess with other villagers in addition to fighting with Old Man Liu all afternoon, or occasionally going to the village chess floor to play chess with other villagers. teamed up with Mr. Liu, and fighting Zhang Jin for two or three sets every day has become his most important must-have program.

Of course, Zhang Jin, who is at the tenth level of chess skills, was engrossed in his full attention and never let the basic duo take advantage of it. Although they stumbled almost every time and won thrillingly, they finally managed to maintain the winning rate of only one loss in the history of the two teaming up.

After all, although there is a chemical reaction between the two chess players at the seventh and eighth levels, after many rounds of running-in, the complementary advantages are almost perfect. But despite this, at most, he has touched the edge of the tenth level of chess skills, and there is still a distance from Zhang Jin's tenth-level consummation, although it is not obvious, but it is real.

Because it is almost the end of the year, whether it is government agencies, public institutions, large and small private enterprises, and private enterprises, they have all begun to get busy. For a long time, Zhang Jin's pair of brothers and a group of close friends just greeted each other on the phone.

I didn't even have time to go out for a little get-together.

Every time they called, they complained that their work was more tiring than a dog, and they couldn't eat Chef Zhang Jin's craftsmanship. And to live like Zhang Jin's pig, with jealous red and purple eyes, cast deep affection full of contempt.

Even these busy people who have precious time are not stingy and take three or five minutes out of their busy schedules almost every day to talk about how beautiful their gestures are to Zhang Jin over the phone. The standing middle finger looks so arrogant, and the other four fingers that are clenched together are so tightly united......

There are also two Sven scum of Shiwen and Hu Dongyue, in order to find psychological balance, they often work overtime until two or three o'clock in the morning, send a text message or make a harassing phone call to Zhang Jin, Jinjin should get up to pee, or turn over and sleep again,......

After doing this several times, Zhang Jin had to turn off his mobile phone and unplug the landline phone line before going to bed. These guys are already jealous and start to pervert, and they are very harmful.

All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred from the brothers, in addition to the ridiculous constant harassment, also made Zhang Jin happy. I deeply felt the happiness and beauty of life.

What is happiness?

It's not that cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights little monsters.

Zhang Jin believes that whether a person is happy or unhappy depends on comparison.

When others shiver in the ice and snow bare-chested, I have a cotton coat, and this is happiness;

When others had to go to the trash can to rummage through things to eat in order to fill their stomachs, I picked up two yuan on the side of the road and was able to buy four white steamed buns, which is happiness;

Brothers and sisters are under the hands of capitalists, under the hands of officialdom bigwigs, busy in their own small companies with their feet hitting the back of the head, like rabbits chased by hunting dogs, while they can hold a life thief stick every day, smoke the best celestial herbs, drink fine wine, and lie on the recliner like pigs to waste time, which is also happiness.

Zhang Jin likes this kind of happy life too much.

Exercising, reading, seeing a doctor for Lele and Old Man Liu, lying on a recliner to be a pig, and a sister......

Zhang Jin passed like a pendulum for more than half a month, until his old man's birthday. In order to celebrate the old man's birthday, Zhang Jin had to modify his daily biological clock.

Because Lele's treatment has already reached another stage, the medicine used has also changed from Sansheng Sanzhuan that needs to be decocted by Zhang Jin every day to a pill called Ming Viscera Dan. Therefore, Lele's daily treatment is very trouble-free. As long as he gave the pills to Sanbo's sister-in-law in advance, even if Zhang Jin didn't go for ten days or eight days, it didn't matter.

And at home, there is also an old man who has basically recovered from his illness to take care of him, so Zhang Jin jumped into the car after appeasing the black crystal who had a little temper with himself because he was thrown at home again and was not allowed to follow him, carrying a fluttering little bag that only contained a few changes of clothes.

The camouflage effect of the small bag on Zhang Jin's back is far greater than the actual effect.

Now Zhang Jin, who is in his thirties, has more than 110 cubic meters of storage space, although the space inside is occupied by all kinds of ingredients collected by himself and all kinds of utensils purchased by the system, but the remaining half of the huge space, let alone a change of clothes, is very spacious even if the car with his own butt is flat.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too abrupt to fall on the road empty-handed in the eyes of others, coupled with Old Man Liu's repeated advice, Zhang Jin really wouldn't have planned to take anything!

Zhang Jin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waved his hand to the black crystal that was squatting next to him and was about to start leaving, when he suddenly stopped moving.

Zhang Jin, who stopped moving, sniffed, turned his head, as if he had seen a ghost, and spoke to the empty back seat.

"I said, why are you talking so well today? It turns out that you hid here while I was comforting Xiao Hei! Hurry up and get me out! ”。 ）