Wei Zeling watched Nan Xian walk away, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

What does she mean? That laugh just now was clearly laughing at yourself!

She gritted her teeth and scolded fiercely in her heart:

The granddaughter of a lowly farmer, relying on selling pro-people and down-to-earth people to gain a good impression, is it true that she thinks that she has married into the He family and is a phoenix?

Oh, let's see how long you can be proud......

She felt her touch to her chest, where her clothes bulged slightly, and a green stone the size of a little finger fell under the delicately woven red silk rope, and she felt her touch, and the light glowed faintly.

Catching a glimpse of the camera, she quickly put away the yin owl in her eyes, her face was calm and smiling, and she pretended that nothing had happened just now, and followed with her steps.

Not far ahead, Nan Xian saw a few old men sitting at a stone table under the tree playing chess.

Although they could all see that they were quite old, they all had bright eyes and strong spirits, especially the white-haired old man sitting on the left side of the stone table, with a ruddy and healthy complexion, full of energy in his speech, and when he was excited, he couldn't help laughing and dancing.

If you ignore his appearance and only listen to his voice, you feel that he is more energetic than a young man!

This must be the longevity she was looking for!

Nan Xian's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly stepped forward, but she didn't rush to speak, but stood aside and watched the chess game for a while.

At the end of the first game, the white-haired old man looked her up and down as if he had just noticed her, and his smile was a little kinder: "Girl, I see that you have been standing here for a long time, and you are here to ask me for clues, right?" ”

Nan Xian also smiled, she didn't answer directly, but picked up the thermos cup at the old man's feet, unscrewed the lid and handed it forward with both hands, "The younger generation is a little bit good at chess, look at you like a god, and your hands are really itchy, dare to ask you for advice or two, and also give advice to the seniors." ”

The old man smiled heartily, he took the thermos cup and ordered the stone bench opposite, "You girl can talk!" Well, the seats are vacated for you, and the girl is not ready to sit down. ”

Nan Xian thanked the old man who had given up his seat, and then sat down calmly.

The pieces are put back in their respective positions, and the old man takes the lead.

An old man and a young man, one with gray hair and one with red hair, sat opposite each other on a stone table.

The wind calmed down, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that only the sound of chess falling on the stone slab could be heard.

After a few rounds, the old man's expression gradually became serious and serious from the initial leisurely relaxation, he thought for longer and longer, and the movements of the fallen son became more and more hesitant.

And Nan Xian, she has always been calm as a pine, she did not hesitate at all, decisive and fast, but she was not reckless, but hit the nail on the head again and again.

The chess pieces in her hand are like a black dragon with an imposing rainbow, carrying the power of thunder and soaring into the sky.

In the chess game, Red is already in a rout.

The old man frowned and stared at the chessboard for a long time, and finally shook his head and put down the chess pieces in his hand.

Immediately, he raised his eyes and looked seriously at the young girl in front of him again.

Although Nan Xian has dyed red hair, she looks gentle and has a temperament like water, which just neutralizes the red fire-like publicity, and looks very coordinated and natural, and the broken hair on her forehead is slightly curly, which adds a bit of agility and cuteness.

The old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart: I didn't expect that this young girl has such an old and spicy chess style, even she can't resist it!

He sighed: "It's old...... Girl, you are a little bit of chess skills, and you are clearly hidden! Old man, I admit defeat, admire! ”

Nan Xian bent her eyes and smiled humbly: "You have won the prize, this time I was lucky, I was lucky to have a slight advantage, there are still many places to learn from you." ”

The old man knew that she was humble, but he also listened very happily, couldn't help laughing, took out a bag from his pocket, and handed it to her.

"Since you won me, then this clue is yours! Take it and go and unlock the secret! ”