"Big brother, he..."

Sure enough, as Mengyu expected, Zhen Di's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Zhen Di, what else are we missing?"

But Meng Yu felt that a delicate-minded person like Zhen Di couldn't say too much, but should let him make up for it according to what he hinted at, so that the effect would be better. Moreover, the little ripples in Zhen Di's heart will gradually expand with his brain supplement. Although he is still a relatively practical person, a practical person, when he meets a person he cares about, even if it is just a little touched, will be expanded several times.

At this point, there is no need to add oil and vinegar.

It's more important to get down to business.

Meng Yu pursed her mouth and motioned to Zhen Di not to be surprised.

"If it's missing, there's only one room, and we haven't been there yet. ”

At Mengyu's signal, Zhen Di hurriedly came back to his senses.

"Chess room. ”

Dream Feather lit up.

"Yes!"

Zhen Di nodded.

The chess room that the two of them said was located in the backyard of this three-story building, and it was a side room.

Both of them saw the meaning of wanting to find out from each other's eyes, and neither of them said anything, and went to the chess room together with a tacit understanding.

The decoration of the chess room is also very simple, with only a low table on which a chessboard is placed. On either side of the board are chess boxes, as well as two futons.

"It's a game of chess that hasn't been played. ”

Meng Yu came to the chessboard, squinted, and looked at it with his hands around his chest, as if he was thinking about the deep meaning of such a situation.

“... Confirm your previous words. ”

Zhen Di felt a little cold in his heart, I'm afraid this time...

"But..."

Meng Yu hesitated slightly.

"Why don't we finish it?"

Zhen Di threw Meng Yu a suggestive look, and then proposed.

"Come on~ I really want to know who is more skilled, you or the master!"

Meng Yu received Zhen Di's "I'm afraid this is the key to unlocking the secret!" and agreed.

"Good!"

Zhen Di has never played this kind of crippled chess, so he just tried his skills.

Moreover, by playing chess, you can also observe Mengyu's city and strategy, which is still a more suitable opportunity.

I found clues, and I made temptations.

Meng Yu is black, Zhen Di is white, the two of them settle their minds, you come and go.

Of course, Dream Feather chooses black, and there is a reason for Dream Feather.

"You've lost!"

Soon, Meng Yu won the game with the advantage of twelve goals. And, after deducting the advantage of sunspots first, the result is obtained.

"It seems that my chess skills are still not good enough!"

Looking at the "rivers and mountains" that were beaten down by Meng Yu, Zhen Di put down the white son in his hand and sighed.

Moreover, in Zhen Di's heart, he had to start admiring Mengyu. Mengyu's chess style, not arrogant or impatient, steady first, distant and close attack, strategic. It not only pays attention to the overall layout, but also does not let go of local trends, which can be described as a master. Moreover, this is still in the case of the black son behind the white son 32 mesh, to turn the tide, this chess game can be described as wonderful.

Meng Yu is indeed strong, not only in terms of strength, but also in strategy.

This kind of strategy is beyond the reach of Qinjiang.

This is just the right time to help Qinjiang.

If Mengyu is not as strong as Qin Jiang, how can he help?

"Zhen Di, how can you compare with me, an old man who is almost a thousand years old?"

Meng Yu smiled slightly wryly.

After all, such a remnant chess can indeed arouse Mengyu's desire to challenge. But thinking of certain things, Meng Yu still felt a little sad in his heart, although those things had passed for a long, long time...

"I forgot. Looking at your face, it's so easy to misunderstand!"

Zhen Di saw the complexity in Meng Yu's eyes, thinking that Meng Yu had lived for so long, maybe he had experienced something unimaginable to ordinary people, so he had such a faint wry smile.

Zhen Di also had no interest in gossiping about Mengyu's experience, but just joked slightly.

"This is from my parents!"

Meng Yu's depression was fleeting, and he grinned again.

"That's right!"

Zhen Di smiled faintly.

"Zhen Di, look, the chessboard has been opened!"

The two were still chatting, and a strange situation happened.

Meng Yu quickly stood up from the futon and pointed to the chessboard.

"Huh?"

Zhen Di also stood up quickly, secretly on guard.

The chessboard splits from the central axis and slowly moves to both sides until the chamber hidden underneath the board is fully revealed.

"What is this?"

"What is this?"

But seeing this kind of chamber, similar to the chamber of the dark grid, the two looked at each other a little confused.

"Brazier?"

Meng Yu looked at the things in the chamber and couldn't laugh or cry.

What kind of meme is this?

"Put a brazier under the chessboard?!"

Zhen Di was also surprised.

The face with a slight facial expression also showed a very obvious look of surprise.

"It's kind of interesting~"

Meng Yu touched his chin, full of interest.

"Mengyu, you see, there are some crumbs in the brazier. ”

Zhen Di eased his surprise that he was about to go out of his body, pointed to the brazier, and said with a little deep meaning.

"Hmm~~ However, it's almost ruined, and I can't see the words on it clearly. ”

Meng Yu received the hint from Zhen Di, and immediately understood what Zhen Di meant, so he squatted down and looked at the debris in the brazier.

But the result was a bit disappointing.

"Wait!"

After a pause, Meng Yu seemed to think of something, and immediately stood up and walked out the door.

"What do you do?"

Zhen Di was very puzzled by what Meng Yu was doing in such a hurry.

"Find a stick, stir it, maybe there's still paper that hasn't been completely burned. ”

Meng Yu walked towards the door and replied to Zhen Di without looking back.

"Hmm!"

Zhen Di is the intention of the * Yu.

It is true that even if a book is burned, there may be cases where it is not completely burned because the book is different from a single piece of paper.

Mengyu does have a lot of methods, and they are also very meticulous, even he didn't think of such a method.

"Zhen Di, do you see it, our luck is not too bad!"

Meng Yu picked a thicker branch from a dead tree in the yard, returned to the brazier, and stirred it gently for a while.

Maybe God also thinks that they have worked hard to find clues, and he can't bear to let them continue to work hard.

Meng Yu was lucky enough to find what he wanted, and excitedly pulled out the scraps of paper that looked slightly better from the pile of ashes.

"But, what's on this scrap of paper..."

Zhen Di felt that this scrap of paper might not be of much use.

"'At the beginning of the night, the lights are bright and prosperous...', 'Smiling faces welcome guests, the smell of wine...'"

Meng Yu whispered the words on the scrap of paper.

"Hey... That's a blessing! I've finally found something of value!"

After reading the content, Meng Yu threw the scrap paper back into the brazier, stood up, and patted the ashes on his hands, very pleased.

"You mean, this scrap of paper should have been the book you wanted to find to record the customs and customs?"

Zhen Di heard the words read out softly by Meng Yu, and suddenly understood.

"Well, it looks like someone didn't want people to know what was going on here, so they ruined it!"

Mengyu nodded.

"But what is the motivation for this?"

Although what Meng Yu said was right, there must be a motive behind doing this, and it is impossible to mess around.

Zhen Di couldn't help frowning and thinking.

"But what I want to know more is, why is this a game of chess? In the most primitive chess game, my black piece is more than a star and a half behind your white piece! So, what does such a game of residual chess want to express? If my black piece does not win your white piece in the end, what will happen? If white wins, will this chessboard be opened? Why is this chessboard hidden mysterious? And why is there a brazier under this chessboard? Normally, in the dark compartment, there are not rare treasures, or murderous hidden weapons, how can a brazier be placed? The debris in the brazier should be left over after the paper has been burned at the end. In other words, the things that record the customs are destroyed in the end, and why is all this?"

Meng Yu said countless questions that needed to be solved like a cannon.

"This... I don't know. ”

Mengyu's successive questions made Zhen Di a little unbearable.

If you really want to talk about it, Mengyu's problem is only the tip of the iceberg.

This Feihu hides too many secrets.

"Zhen Di, don't you think this guy is funny?

Looking at Zhen Di's face that was about to turn into a bitter gourd, Meng Yu approached Zhen Di and quipped.

"Uh..."

In the face of Mengyu's cheerful temperament, Zhen Di really didn't adapt to it.

"Looks like we're not going to be able to dig up anything more today. ”

Seeing that someone was very puzzled, Meng Yu had no choice but to withdraw back and spread his hands.

"Are you sure?"

Zhen Di was simply surprised by Meng Yu's conclusion.

Why does Meng Yu think that he can't dig up something?

Is it intuition again?

Or is it an inference based on details that you didn't think of?

"The clues are locked, can you find any other extended clues?"

Meng Yu pointed around the room and asked.

"I can't find it, it seems to have walked into a dead end!"

Zhen Di looked around, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"That's when it's time for us to call it a day, and it's time for me to go back. I've been out for so long, and the master still needs me!"

Meng Yu shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly and said briskly.

"Let's go!"

Hearing Meng Yu say that Qinjiang still needed him, Zhen Di didn't think much about it, so he planned to leave with Meng Yu.

"It's still more comfortable to have the white jade chessboard that your master gave to your master, the texture of this chessboard is too bad!"

Along the way, Mengyu also complained about the chessboard.

"It's just an ordinary, more durable wood, and naturally it's not as good as what Master has given me. ”

This made Zhen Di a little depressed.

Isn't it time to think about why?

Why did you start complaining?

Why do you feel that the style of painting is not right?

"Even so, that pawn is uncomfortable. ”

Meng Yu continued to complain.

"It's just an ordinary stone, and it's different from the two boxes of chess pieces that Master gave to my eldest brother. ”

And Zhen Di also continued to be depressed.

"That can only show that the people here are really not of good taste!"

Meng Yu pursed his lips and came to the conclusion that one shot could overturn a boatload of people.

“...”

Zhen Di didn't know how to answer.

Meng Yu and Zhen Di went back to the house together.