Chapter 9 What You Say Makes Too Much Sense
After dinner that day, after eating a little too much, Murong Zixun began to behave again, and finally Shangguan Yun couldn't see it, so he asked Murong Zixun to go to Chu Chenyi to play chess. He found that only Chu Chenyi's beauty could attract the attention of his wife.
"Xiao Chenchen, let's play chess."
"It's better to be respectful than to obey."
After a plate, Chu Chenyi bowed his hand to Murong Zixun, "Mrs. Shangguan, Chenyi is willing to bow down." My chess skills are considered high in the family, and they all say that I am a prodigy, and now it seems that I am really normal. ”
"Is there one? Isn't that simple? Every time I play chess with Yan'er, I only have the share of abuse, who knows that you are better than me. Murong Zixun looked at Chu Chenyi suspiciously.
Chu Chenyi: .........
Nima, I want to hit someone, even though it's my role model, I still want to hit someone, whether it's like that.
"Are you the best at chess?" Chu Chenyi asked comfortingly. Otherwise, you will not be able to comfort your wounded heart.
"To be honest, I'm really bad at chess, this is what my family Yan'er taught me to be too boring, not what I'm good at, Yan'er is amazing. Of course, my family is perfect, not only is his chess skills good, his literary skills are extraordinary, his medical skills are also great, not to mention his martial arts, and he also has blablabla......... "Chu Chenyi, who was hit and had no skin, really wanted to die."
"Shangguan Yan is already so good at martial arts, he can even heal?" Chu Chenyi looked at Murong Zixun with a look of surprise.
"That's, don't look at whose son smashed it, how could my Murong Zixun's son smash it so vegetable, if Yan'er doesn't have anything to take out his hand, I'm embarrassed to say that it's my species, my genes are so good, how can I give birth to waste wood?" Murong Zixun looked at Chu Chenyi, who asked about garbage, with a disdainful expression.
Waste material Chu Chenyi: .........
This also explains why Shangguan Yan can help him detoxify and save his life under so many killers, and why he always feels that they have a faint medicinal fragrance on their bodies, and why during the pastry incident before, the shadow doctor said that eating more pastries in his house is beneficial to the human body, what are you special, people are specialized in this way, how can you not understand.
"Xiao Chenchen, what's the daze, come, let me be happy again, let's play the next game." Murong Zixun felt that he could hit him again, let him talk so much nonsense and ask so many garbage questions. Although my chess skills are terrible, your chess skills are even worse, and the world is so beautiful.
In the process of playing chess, Chu Chenyi asked unwillingly, "Mrs. Shangguan, may I ask when Shangguan Yan started studying medicine and who he studied with?" ”
"My son only started smashing four or five years ago, and he hasn't graduated yet, as for who he is learning from, of course, he is far away and close at hand." Murong Zixun was a little proud. "It's not that I'm bragging to you, so far, I haven't seen anyone with better medical skills than me, hey, how invincible is, how lonely."
It's too shocking, Chu Chenyi feels that the world has no love.
Gifts were exchanged, and Murong Zixun asked, "What are you good at?" ”
Chu Chenyi, who felt good about himself before dinner, now feels that he is a waste material, "The poetry is acceptable, and the martial arts and music are also a little bit clear, and when I go home, I will definitely work hard, and I will not let Mrs. Shangguan look down on you." When I finish my studies, I must compete with Shangguan Yan. Chu Chenyi, who loves to learn, began to work hard.
"Young man, the future is immeasurable, come on, I am optimistic about you! ........." inexplicably felt that Chu Chenyi was kind, and Murong Zixun said a little too much.
From today's conversation with Mrs. Shangguan, Chu Chenyi deeply understood a problem, the more you show off, the more you lack something.