When the waiter brought snacks and porridge, Su Tang sat down, eating the vegetable buns in one hand and the chess pieces in the other. "Start?"
Pei Xuan looked at her casual look, blinked, and stretched out her hand, "Please!"
After all, he was from everyone. Such actions, coupled with Pei Xuan's good looks, also gave him a somewhat noble temperament. Su Tang glanced at him, was not polite to him, nodded, and played a chess piece.
"Are you sure you want to put it here?" Pei Xuan was stunned when he saw Su Tang's position. He had never seen anyone playing chess like this before.
It's really memorable. Song Yi once asked Su Tang this way, but needless to say, Su Tang took a bite of the bun and smiled at Pei Xuan, "Please!"
Pei Xuan saw her stubbornness and shook her head, "Humph, don't cry if you lose!" After saying that, he also played a chess piece.
"I'll give it to you." Su Tang immediately followed him down without even thinking about it.
When Pei Xuan saw Su Tang's random moves, he seemed to be underestimating the enemy. He was playing very quickly. The two of them moved quickly on the chessboard as if they had no brains.
Both of them were very fast from the beginning. After about a stick of incense, Pei Xuan's moves became slower and slower, and almost every step had to be studied carefully.
Su Tang was surprised when she saw him like this. In fact, her chess playing was just like her own work, with a purpose but good at hiding it.
So if the reaction is a little slower, you may lose before you even realize that you have lost.
After a while, Pei Xuan looked at the complete chess game and couldn't believe it, "I lost."
It was obvious that Su Tang played chess randomly, so how did he lose? Looking at Su Tang, Pei Xuan must have beaten the old master to death with random punches, that's for sure.
No wonder he couldn't believe it. After all, he was a famous talent in the capital, but he lost to a nine-year-old girl. It was strange that Pei Xuan could believe it.
"Yeah, it's true. Senior brother, you can't let me do this again and again." Su Tang secretly laughed in his heart, this is just once, what can we do for our young father-in-law in the future, hehehe.
When Pei Xuan heard what Su Tang said, she pursed her lips and said, "I won't let you do it next time."
This time he played chess more cautiously and pondered it over and over, but Su Tang on the opposite side played very casually, as if he was playing. In less than two sticks of incense, Pei Xuan looked at the chessboard and realized that he lost again.
Then it was time to do it again, and again, and when Jiang Hong came back from outside and said that the man had been contacted, when he went to the Yamen to go through the formalities the next day, he saw in the yard under the sunset, their young lady, the little girl’s face was full of tears. He was surprised, "Oh, I'm really lucky today. Senior brother, please don't let me go. I'm embarrassed."
And the eyes of the young master Pei Xuan across from him were red. Why did he lose again? Why? He looked up at Su Tang and couldn't believe it. It must be luck. It must be good luck. Even if he has a small amount of money and a lot of money, he has only learned to play chess for half a year. With so much time, how could it be possible to be better than him
Young Master Pei began to doubt life.
Su Tang smiled sweetly, feeling happy every time he won, and every time he won, he felt happy every time. "Hey, tell me, I only know how to make money, and playing chess, I really only know a little bit, a little bit!" "
Still waiting for Pei Xuan here, Pei Xuan looked at Su Tang and said, "You..."
Su Tang blinked with big eyes, "What's wrong?"
Pei Xuan never said the words "trick me" after all. He lost too much and became autistic.
(End of chapter)