Chinese people love to watch the excitement, even if it is a ** overlord like Feng Qingyao, who once stood at the pinnacle, it is no exception. The quarrel of a group of old people pulling and pulling naturally aroused Feng Qingyao's curiosity, so he ignored Feng Tai, who was still laughing, and walked slowly towards the group of old people.

The fat girl Qiu Xiang wrinkled her nose, snorted at Feng Taizhong, and followed Feng Qingyao quickly.

As soon as Feng Qingyao left, Feng Taizhong stopped laughing, squatting here alone and laughing, anyone who saw it would think that he was a fool. Feng Taizhong is not like letting others look at himself with the eyes of a fool. I have the heart to follow Feng Qingyao and continue to taunt Feng Qingyao. But seeing those old men who had reached the end of their lives, Feng Taizhong felt that a trace of nervousness had inexplicably appeared in his heart, and he didn't dare to go over. I could only snort and turn away, ready to go back and spread Feng Qingyao's big words among the clan, so that everyone could be happy.

Walking under the tree and seeing a game of endgame under the tree, Feng Qingyao knew that these old men were playing chess. If you take a closer look, you will find that the layout of both sides on the chessboard is very atmospheric and exquisite.

"Lao Li, you are too shameless! Every time you are about to lose, you make an excuse to slip away, this time it will definitely not work, you must finish this game with me. An old man with a ruddy complexion and kind eyes like a good man in the countryside pulled an old man with square eyebrows and was not angry and arrogant.

"What do you mean? What do you mean to make an excuse to slip away when you're about to lose? Am I that kind of person? Old Ma, you look down on me too much! Aren't I called someone from my family to ask me to go back to dinner? If I go back late, my wife at home will probably be questioned. ”

"Don't! What kind of person you are, we all know! Your old wife scolds you? Who believes you when you say it! Besides, your family has been here for so long, and you don't leave early, but when you are about to lose the chess, you want to go home for dinner and are afraid that your old wife will ask?" The old man surnamed Ma pulled the sleeve of the old man surnamed Li and said reluctantly.

"We are all people with status and status, and it is really insulting to shout here so loudly. Old horse, let go quickly, and we'll have a few more rounds when I come back from dinner. I'll let you know how good I'm when the time comes. The old man surnamed Li said loudly while waving his arms to get rid of the pull of the old man surnamed Ma.

Several other old men stood aside with a smile and watched the two argue, neither persuading nor hurrying, as if this was a normal thing.

"It's been pulling and pulling for a long time, where is the Sven coming from. ”

Hearing the conversation between the two old men, Feng Qingyao couldn't help laughing.

Feng Qingyao's smile attracted the attention of several old people.

The old man surnamed Li rolled his eyes and asked, "What are you laughing at? Is our chess game ridiculous? Can you play chess?"

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and said, "I know a little bit about it." ”

"The tone is not small, the difference between knowing and understanding is big. The old man surnamed Ma couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Feng Qingyao's little understanding.

Without waiting for Feng Qingyao to say anything, the old man surnamed Li said loudly: "Wu Na Housheng, today is your luck." Usually, if someone moves the old man's chess game, the old man will definitely not give up with him, and he will definitely let him walk around without eating. Today, the old man is in a hurry to go back to eat, and it will be cheaper for you, and you will finish this game of chess for the old man. ”

"What a big breath, the official spirit on his body is so strong, I think it's not a small official. But is it just the next game of chess, as for saying it so strictly?"

Feng Qingyao smiled when he heard this, but did not speak.

After the old man surnamed Li finished speaking, he broke free from the hand of the old man surnamed Ma who grabbed his sleeve while everyone's attention was focused on Feng Qingyao, and ran away with a smoke.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Ma had already run away, the other old men smiled and prepared to disperse. The old man surnamed Li shook his head with a helpless smile, and stretched out his hand to clean up the chess game.

Feng Qingyao looked at the old man surnamed Ma, Dalong was about to be trapped to death, and the chess game that was about to lose suddenly reached out and took out a chess piece, and landed on the chessboard with a snap.

The old man surnamed Li was slightly stunned and asked, "Housheng, do you really want to go down with my old man?"

"It's still early, it's going to be fine, it's idle anyway, and it's okay to be in the next meeting. Feng Qingyao smiled lightly.

The old man surnamed Li frowned slightly when he heard this, Feng Qingyao's age is the time when he should study poetry or practice martial arts diligently, but he wants to play chess with people of his age here, and he is still idle. This indifferent attitude made the old man a little unhappy.

"In the next life, it's not good to not study well in such a good time, and it's not good to lose your mind like this. You must know that time is fleeting, and if you don't take advantage of your youth to read more points, you will regret it later. ”

Although he was lectured by others for no reason, Feng Qingyao still couldn't see a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and he had the same faint smile as at the beginning.

Feng Qingyao's indifferent smile made several old people have a trace of interest in Feng Qingyao, not to mention anything else, this kind of bearing alone is not something that ordinary young people can have.

The old man surnamed Li said a few words, and when he saw Feng Qingyao's unapproving smile, he was slightly stunned, and he smiled and picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard.

As the chess game deepened, there were constant gasps around him, and beads of sweat slowly appeared on the forehead of the old man surnamed Li. The chess game, which had already fallen into death, was alive again in Feng Qingyao's hands, but it forced the old man surnamed Li into a desperate situation and was about to be killed.

Of course, to the surprise of the onlookers, it was not that Feng Qingyao was about to win when he came back to life and made the old man surnamed Li sweat on his forehead. It's because Feng Qingyao's chess style is ruthless and fierce, with a hint of weirdness, which makes people feel a murderous aura.

After a while, the old man surnamed Li threw himself in defeat, looked at Feng Qingyao and shook his head and said: "Go is originally a gentleman's thing, and your chess style is too sharp and ruthless, and it actually has the taste of a soldier and a vertical and horizontal family, and it is not a gentleman's work to win blindly with ruthlessness and weirdness." ”

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and said: "The chess game is always fighting to win or lose, since it is a battle to win or lose, there is no need to talk too much, no matter what means are used, as long as you can win, it is a good chess." ”

The old man surnamed Li looked at Feng Qingyao and shook his head again, obviously not agreeing with Feng Qingyao's point of view, but he didn't say anything more.

"My husband is so stingy, if he loses, he loses, and he makes excuses about our uncle. Uncle, let's go home for dinner. Qiu Xiang on the side was overjoyed when she saw that Feng Qingyao had won, and she couldn't help but be unhappy when she heard the old man surnamed Li make an excuse to scold Feng Qingyao.

These old men were all very generous, and when they heard Qiu Xiang's words, which were already with a hint of reprimand, no one was angry, but they laughed out loud one by one.

The old man surnamed Li also shook his head with a smile and said, "It's also interesting for this little girl to protect her heart." In the later life, the old man was not familiar with your chess style, and was caught off guard by you. Let's do it all over again. ”

Feng Qingyao naturally doesn't care, anyway, there is nothing to do when he goes back. Go was also his favorite thing at the beginning, and now that someone is willing to play a few games with him, Feng Qingyao will naturally not refuse.

The two packed up the chessboard and started again, but soon the cold sweat on the forehead of the old man surnamed Li came out again. Although he already knew that Feng Qingyao's chess style was ruthless and fierce, and he was prepared in his heart, when he really faced it, the old man surnamed Li was still a little overwhelmed, and he quickly fell behind.

Several old people who were watching chess around saw that the old man surnamed Li was killed a little miserable, and they couldn't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy, and they kept making moves. It soon became a situation where Feng Qingyao fought against these old men alone.

But even with one enemy, Feng Qingyao still did not fall behind, but fell even more fiercely, and the several old people he killed were defeated and retreated. Soon several old people lost again.

"Uncle won again, it's amazing!"

Seeing a group of old people bullying her uncle together, Qiu Xiang was already angry, but when she saw that it was her uncle who won in the end, Qiu Xiang couldn't help cheering.

Several old men glanced at each other, and they all saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

"Hehe, a few old people, they are going to leave in their later years. Feng Qingyao got up with a smile and said.

This time, it was not only the old man surnamed Li, but also several other old men who spoke out to stop Feng Qingyao and did not let Feng Qingyao leave, but insisted that Feng Qingyao continue the next game.

"Uncle, it's time to go, it's too late if you don't go back. If you miss the meal, you will be angry. The fat girl estimated the time and whispered to Feng Qingyao.

Seeing that these old people all looked unwilling, Feng Qingyao himself hadn't played chess for a long time, and it didn't hurt to play a few more games, but when he heard that he missed the meal, Master Ji would be unhappy and didn't prepare to play. Since he is ready to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person, he naturally can't offend the person who is in charge of the meal.

He nodded and got up and said, "In that case, let's go back now." ”

Seeing that Feng Qingyao was leaving, several old people stopped doing it.

The old man surnamed Li got up and said: "Hou Sheng, be kind, you are not right?

However, the fat girl's words were also heard by several old people, these people are not unreasonable people, and it is inappropriate to let Feng Qingyao go home and be scolded by his parents for a few games of chess, so he continued: "You have to go back and we won't block it, but you have to come and play a few more games with us in the afternoon." ”

Feng Qingyao shook his head with a smile and said, "I still have something to do in the afternoon, I don't have time, I can't come." ”

"How about tomorrow?"

"It depends on the situation then, if I can come, I will come. ”

After speaking, Feng Qingyao walked out of the circle of several old people, and the fat girl grimaced at the old people and snorted behind her.

Several old people stared at each other for a long time, and they could only disperse helplessly.

Back at home, Feng Qingyao cleaned up and prepared to continue reading "Daozang Thunder Scroll". This book made Feng Qingyao's eyes shine, and it also brought Feng Qingyao a lot of fun. For the time being, there is only one thing left in this world that can arouse Feng Qingyao's interest.

As soon as he took out the thunder scroll and was about to read, Feng Qingyao heard Ji Yanran's footsteps, Ji Yanran's footsteps were probably the most unique in the entire Ji Mansion, and everyone could hear that it was Ji Yanran who was coming.

"Daozang Thunder Scroll", a book that does not belong to this world, is naturally inconvenient for Ji Yanran to see, Feng Qingyao can only put the book away and wait for Ji Yanran to come in.

"Madame is here. ”

Seeing Ji Yanran push the door in, Feng Qingyao got up and said with a light smile.

Although she had heard it once in the morning, but when she heard the title of Mrs. again, Ji Yanran was still a little surprised in her heart, nodded and came to the chair opposite Feng Qingyao to sit down, and asked cautiously: "Husband, you met someone of the same clan on the street today?"

How Feng Qingyao entered the Ji Mansion Ji Yanran is also very clear, although judging from Qiu Xiang's description, Feng Qingyao doesn't seem to have a sense of the sarcasm of this fellow clan, and doesn't seem to mind at all.

But as long as you are a normal person, you will inevitably be very angry when you encounter such a thing, even if it is like a thunderstorm. Ji Yanran felt that Feng Qingyao's indifference was just pretending, and she was a little worried.

No matter what Feng Qingyao does to him, after all, he is his husband, and he is the person who wants to live with him for the rest of his life, Ji Yanran can't help but care. What's more, since he hanged himself once, Feng Qingyao's attitude towards himself has been much better, and Ji Yanran is even more afraid of Feng Qingyao's accident.

Feng Qingyao naturally knew that Qiu Xiang would definitely sue Ji Yanran when he encountered something in Fengtai, so it was not strange for Ji Yanran to come over and ask him. He smiled lightly: "I met a brother in the clan and made a few casual noises." ”

"Listen to Qiuxiang...... The people of the Fujun clan seem to ...... seems to look down on her husband very much, and her words are a little offended. ”

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and said: "Someone slanders me, bullies me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, and deceives me, how can I deal with it?" Without waiting for Ji Yanran to react, he continued: "Just bear with him, let him, let him, avoid him, bear him, respect him, ignore him, and in a few years, you will see him again." ”

Hearing Feng Qingyao's words, Ji Yanran was directly stunned, even more shocked than when she saw the I Ching annotated by Feng Qingyao in the morning.

"Of course!" Feng Qingyao smiled again and continued: "I'm in a good mood today, if I encounter a bad mood. In the face of someone who slanders me, deceives me, insults me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, or deceives me, I usually only have one reaction, pumping him, pumping him, pumping him, pumping him, pumping him, pumping him and his ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Qiu Xiang couldn't hold back her laughter, she didn't expect her aunt to be gloomy on weekdays, and she had such a funny side, a weak scholar, how could she pump people?