Chapter 348: The Rumored Mr. Mo
The moment she put on the mask and opened the enchantment, she lost the tenderness of a little girl, only the cold and hard military advisor Yunluan.
"Boss, are you looking for me?" her voice was cold.
Ji Yunchen was stunned for a moment, always feeling that Yunluan at this moment seemed to be different from usual, and he couldn't say what was wrong.
"Zhuge Mingfei has some suggestions for the deployment of the night, do you want to take a look?"
"Okay, let's go. β
The two walked out side by side, leaving their brother messy in the wind:
Why did you leave me alone?!
The most damn thing is that Ji Nineteen is whispering, "Tut-tut, this back." My son-in-law and Yunluan's military advisor are really a good match. β
Fortunately, Qin Chaoyun suddenly turned his head and smiled: "Do you want to go along, brother?"
"Good. Ji Mo Yuan suddenly spread his aura wings, flew over and picked up Qin Chaoyun horizontally, and flew towards the main tent.
Obviously there are not a few steps away, this person still needs to fly? When Ji Yunchen arrived, he also explained: "My sister is injured and weak, please understand." β
"Remind Brother Yunlin more, Ji will definitely pay attention next time. Ji Yunchen glanced at Qin Chaoyun thoughtfully.
Fortunately, Qin Chaoyun ignored the two naΓ―ve ghosts and had already gone in first, and Ji Yunchen and Ji Moyuan followed into the main account.
Zhuge Mingfei was twisting his eyebrows, studying the simulated layout diagram in front of the table.
Qin Chaoyun walked over and stood on his right hand side, without speaking, for fear of interrupting his train of thought.
Ji Mo Yuan and Ji Yunchen stood opposite the two, exchanging glances with each other, and kept quiet.
Such a silent atmosphere lasted for about a stick of incense, until Zhuge Mingfei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, you're right, it's me who looks at it. Zhuge Mingfei's eyes were a little dejected, but he quickly grabbed Qin Chaoyun's arm and asked enthusiastically:
"Yunluan doesn't know who he is teaching from?"
Qin Chaoyun frowned and subconsciously walked out.
But this Zhuge Mingfei didn't give up, he still dragged it like this, followed Qin Chaoyun out, and when he walked to the table, he let go of his hand and made a gesture for Qin Chaoyun.
People are old-timers, such a low-profile invitation, Qin Chaoyun is not too faceless, so he can only sit down.
Then Zhuge Mingfei sat down in front of Qin Chaoyun and took out a pair of warm jade chessboards.
"Yun Luan's military division's exquisite formation and quick thinking really benefited Zai Xia. These barbarians will definitely attack in the middle of the night, and you and I can't go back to sleep. Why don't we just play a game right here?"
If a young man said this, it would definitely make people feel that he had ulterior motives, but seeing the other party's old bark-like face and strong spirit, Qin Chaoyun was embarrassed to refuse, so he could only nod:
"The younger generation is not good at chess, and it is also my honor to have the guidance of Zhuge seniors. β
"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible. Zhuge Mingfei was very satisfied with Qin Chaoyun's polite attitude, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he talked more.
Ji Yunchen is a good boy, moved a chair and sat next to him, obediently watched the two play chess, and studied by the way. He also felt that he was going to make up for the lessons, not to seek refinement, but at least to understand.
And Ji Moyuan was even more straightforward, standing directly behind Qin Chaoyun, his eyes all falling on her alone. And there is nothing wrong with his position, after all, he is now Yun Lin wearing a mask, and the task he was assigned is to protect Yun Luan's military division.
This game of chess, played for half an hour, is still deadlocked.
Zhuge Mingfei was undecided, and he didn't know what to do, so he began to lose his chess pieces and chat with Qin Chaoyun:
"Xiaoyou's game of chess, I can't think about it for a while, maybe there is still a chance, but my current mood is insufficient, and I am a little indecided, even if I lose. β
"Then what's the matter, don't let me do it. Even if I let my brother draw, Yun Luan is already flattered. Qin Chaoyun was very polite.
"Well, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, we are all people in the same camp, and the most important thing is to cooperate with the outside world and tacit cooperation. β
Zhuge Mingfei is also an old and sophisticated person, so he naturally understands Qin Chaoyun's kindness, so he readily accepts it, and no longer shirks it, and the little depression in his heart seems to have evacuated a lot:
The eldest brother is right, my troop formation is indeed inferior to this female doll.
The problem that Qin Chaoyun and Ji Moyuan didn't find was that Zhuge Mingfei pulled Qin Chaoyun's arm just now and measured Qin Chaoyun's approximate bone age.
Because it was not an age measuring stone, and it was just the method of their Zhuge family, he could only infer that this girl was about twenty, not more than twenty-five, so he couldn't be more specific.
Getting this age, Zhuge Mingfei was even more surprised in his heart, but he calmly chatted with Qin Chaoyun on his face:
"Xiaoyou's talent is also worthy of being a god. β
"How dare you, no one in the mainland knows, the gods and ghosts have always been the name of the Zhuge family. Qin Chaoyun hurriedly responded.
Zhuge Mingfei shook his head with a smile: "No, no, our Zhuge family can't afford this trick." The real scheming is Mr. Mo, who broke the sun with a stroke and flooded the Seventh Army eight hundred years ago.
No matter how talented our Zhuge family is, after all, no one can reach the level of Mr. Mo. Otherwise, our human race would not end up today, hey.
It's a pity that Mr. Mo is mysterious, like a gust of wind, blowing past and never leaving a trace. The ancestors of the family admired Mr. Mo's talent and listened to Mr. Mo's lectures. It is concluded that Mr. Mo has inherited from everyone, and there will be inheritance in the future.
We really hope that there is a family that can fight side by side with our Zhuge family, even if it is a competitive relationship.
Unfortunately, he just disappeared. β
Speaking of this, Zhuge Mingfei glanced at Qin Chaoyun with a matter-of-fact look.
Qin Chaoyun didn't react at all, and he didn't look like Mr. Mo's acceptance.
That's right, it's been 800 years.
Zhuge Mingfei adjusted his mood and continued:
"Until more than two hundred years ago, there was a mysterious man wearing a mask, claiming to be surnamed Mo, and he was also a ghost, and when the orcs were at their strongest, he took the initiative to come forward and use the mountains to lead the spirit array, and guarded the Luyang Pass at that time.
It's surnamed Mo again. β
Zhuge Mingfei muttered, and looked at Qin Chaoyun.
Qin Chaoyun shrugged helplessly: "I think you recognized the wrong person, I don't have the surname Mo, and I don't have a master surnamed Mo." β
"Hey. Zhuge Mingfei sighed, a little disappointed, and seemed to be a little inexplicably relaxed.
If she is surnamed Mo again, the Zhuge family's face is afraid that it will be swollen.
But she is not from the Mo family, where did she get the ability?
Zhuge Mingfei was really a little unwilling, and said thoughtfully: "Looking at the girl's complexion, it should be less than twenty-five, and it must not be thirty." It's really terrifying, it's terrifying. β
Zhuge Mingfei said that the age range was a little bigger, but it still touched Ji Yunchen. His eyes staggered, and he fell on Qin Chaoyun.