"Doesn't Miss need to hear it?" Zilan asked.

"Do you dare to say that?" With that, Feng Yan finally turned his gaze to the three people around him.

Just the breath of Uncle Mo Ze's current body.....

She didn't believe that these three people had the courage to tell those stories in this situation.

"Uh...."Xuan Yi and Yue Rong silently took a step back.

Forget it.

A certain master is obviously in a bad mood at the moment, so it's better for them not to disturb.

"Zilan is waiting on the side." Looking at this, Feng Yan smiled and waved his hand, "Xuanyi and Yue Rong go and release the news." ”

"Yes." After answering, Xuan Yi and the two hurriedly withdrew from the room.

"Lan'er go and change the pot of tea for Miss." After saying that, without waiting for Feng Yan to respond, Zi Lan reached out and took the celadon teapot on the table, turned around and ran towards the door.

"You....." Seeing the three people who fled in the wilderness, Feng Yu looked back at the man in front of him helplessly, "You have eaten too much ice, right?" ”

You can play chess all over the room, and the air is all over the place.

"Hmph." A certain man is arrogant and tilts his head.

Half an hour!

It's rare for Yan'er to take it seriously, and he lost two games of chess in a row!

And the time of each disc is no more than two quarters of an hour!

Before he left, he still hoped that he could get conditions from Yu'er.

But now.....

It's still a ghost's condition!

"It's your turn." Feng Yan casually dropped a son, raised his hand and knocked on the edge of the table in front of Uncle Mo Ze.

"Hey...."Looking back at the chess game in front of him, Uncle Mo Ze sighed in a low voice, hardened his head, picked up a son, and fell into a long thought again.

The end result.....

Don't think about it, he still lost.

"Still?" Looking at the chess game, his perfect ending, Feng Yu smiled and squinted.

"No, no more." Uncle Mo Ze said weakly. "Xiang'er should tell this king about the situation of this game."

"Okay." The three conditions have been obtained, and Feng Yu responded happily. Then he raised his hand and pointed to a certain situation on the chessboard, "Here, although the actual battle is the first to eat, the overall situation has become thinner." ”

"Oh...."Uncle Mo Ze looked at the chess game very seriously.

"And here...."Feng Yan pointed back to another place, "You sunspot, when you hit it with thirty hands, you should turn and walk, so that you can have a few more roads." ”

"Oh oh....." Uncle Mo Ze's face was abrupt.

...

In the process of talking about chess, Uncle Mo Ze's interest is obviously greater than when he was playing chess.

After finishing this game, Uncle Mo Ze asked Feng Yu to review the last two chess games and summarized them in a targeted manner.

...

"Come again!" After half an hour of discussion, a man's depressed state of mind returned to the climax again.

"Okay...."It doesn't matter.

Anyway, she is bored now, and having Uncle Mo Ze to accompany her to play chess is also a pastime.

So....

An afternoon went by in a flash.

When the blue of the sky was dyed red by the sunset, and the rising sun had already fallen into the west, the game between Uncle Mo Ze and Feng Yan had the tendency to be put away.

"Not coming." After finishing the last game of chess, before a man said "come again", a woman hurriedly waved her hand.

She said that this man is not a good stubble!

Since the three rounds of noon, until now, this person has actually earned three conditions from her!

But she added the previous one, only five!

It can well be imagined.....

How strong is Uncle Mo Ze's learning ability?

"Hehe..... Uncle Mo Ze got up and walked to Feng Yan's side, raised his hand to help Feng Yan pinch his shoulder, "It's hard work." ”

"Can you say your conditions now?" Feng Yan turned his neck comfortably.