A golden chessboard as calm as the water.
Not long after Yale's words fell, a little ripple appeared in the corner, and a middle-aged man with scars on his face appeared inside the chessboard.
His eyes are like the sea of stars, but they have been through vicissitudes.
The lips are thin and not particularly rosy, surrounded by a messy growth of stubble.
The most common cloth, cloth trousers, and hemp rope shoes are lightly bundled with a hemp rope around the waist.
Even so...
Still can't hide his sharpness.
Even if he was walking in the crowd, his appearance would still be noticed by others.
This is the inner temperament and does not need the foil of outer clothing.
"You shouldn't be the Emperor Taiyi."
After looking at the man for a long time, Yale made a judgment with certainty.
Hearing the words, the man did not speak. He tilted his neck and scratched his back as if he was scratching.
This action lasted at least half a minute before the man retracted his hand and looked at the position where the index finger and thumb were pinched.
熋…
The fingertips burst into flames.
"Dare to bite me."
flame.
Seeing the flame in the man's hand, Yale's eyes narrowed slightly.
Just now he saw that the water droplets that this man turned into were wooden water, and the vines and swamps just now were water, soil and wood, and at this time he released flames...
"Hey, you're pretty smart, you know that I'm not Taiyi Donghuang."
"It's true, how could I be Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, he looks so ugly?"
The rough clothed man spoke suddenly, and from his words it could be heard that he was responding to what Yale had just said. Even his reply was too slow, and Yale didn't know how many things other than that sentence had been thought about.
"Cough..."
The East Emperor in the chessboard coughed and didn't say anything else, thinking about it, he didn't want to have too much entanglement with the rough cloth man on this issue.
Yale didn't speak, and his eyes were still looking at the rough man's situation.
"Even though I know I'm attractive, but... I'm sorry I don't like men. And I already have a wife, and I'm going to die if they know I'm hooking up outside."
Whether it is the way of speech, the way of speech or the tone of voice, the body movements of the rough man are particularly pleasing.
Especially when he spoke, the subtle changes on his face showed his facial emotions vividly.
"You are an interesting person." Yale looked at the rough clothed man and said, "This emperor has an old friend, if he is still alive, he will definitely like you very much."
The old friend refers to the God-king of Pleasure.
The God King of Pleasure likes interesting souls, and Yale thinks the rough man in front of him is the best.
"Dare to ask if your old friend is male or female?"
"male!"
"No no no, then he still shouldn't like me, if it's a woman..."
A smirk flashed on the face of the rough clothed man, and within a few seconds, the wonderful picture in his mind turned into two vicious hyenas, chasing him with forks.
For a time, the rough clothed man shuddered violently.
Shake vigorously.
This kind of unpleasant picture is better to think less about, it affects the mood too much, and we must get rid of this picture.
Shaking his head made him feel a little dizzy, and the rough clothed man nodded in satisfaction.
Soon...
The screen appeared again.
"God! Are you the devil!"
The rough-clothed man on the chessboard seemed to be directing and acting like a stand-up comedy. At first, it was interesting to watch at Yale, and then I began to wonder if this man had some mental problems.
Such nonsense...
It's really hard to get others to accept it.
"Is your friend always like this?"
"He's not really my friend, and I don't have much contact with him." Dong Huangtai said, "But he was like this in the past, just not as serious as he is now. Maybe he misses his wife too much, please understand. "
"Is that so?"
Being so troubled by the rough clothed man, Yale seems to have forgotten that there is a dark godhead waiting for him outside.
He watched with interest the men in rough clothes playing tricks, calling his wife for mercy, and calling you the devil...
He was having a good time by himself, at least the chessboard was very lively for a few minutes.
at this time…
"looks good?"
A second ago, he was playing a rough clothed man being chased by his wife, but in a second he calmed down and looked at Yale with piercing eyes.
"Not bad." Yale shrugged.
"That's really good news."
Between words, the rough clothed man stretched out his hand and placed it on Yale's chest.
Yale can feel that this person is not hostile to him, at least there is no hostility to his hand.
"What is this for?"
"A reward, do you have to pay for a good look? You think this is for nothing." The rough clothed man stretched out his hand and looked like he was waiting for Yale to give him money.
money
It's an unfamiliar vocabulary to Yale.
Not that he doesn't know what money is.
It was that he never had any money on him.
He just grabbed the things he liked, and no one dared to take his money when he went to that store, so that for tens of thousands of years, he didn't carry a penny on him.
"Why? Look at your slippery clothes, don't you have any money in your pocket?"
Saying that, the man in the coarse cloth directly stretched his hand into Yale's arms. Yale's eyes suddenly sank, and he pressed his palm directly on the shoulder of the coarse cloth.
"Hey, why are you beating people?"
The rough clothed man who was knocked back dozens of meters glared angrily, and Yale felt a little embarrassed for some reason.
The sackcloth didn't hurt him, just wanted some money.
He didn't give money and called people...
"hug… "
wrong.
Why apologize to them.
This coarse cloth and Dong Huangtai belonged to the same group, and he wanted to get out of the chessboard, not to watch tricks here.
"Hey-hey."
Suddenly, the rough clothed man also pursed his lips and smiled.
"It's pretty quick to find out. In the past, I was able to trap Donghuang Taiyi in the fog illusion for ten days and a half months. The god emperor is indeed a bit of a doorman, but unfortunately... it's still slow..."
rumbling...
Countless gravels suddenly appeared around Yale's body.
These sandstones were directly buried in the chessboard, and finally turned into the shape of a pyramid.
"It's really Jane... um... "
The relaxed man in coarse cloth smiled instantly, and when he turned around, he saw that his pyramid was already covered with cracks.
Soon...
boom!
Sand overflowing!
The man snapped his fingers lightly, and a sand wall appeared around to keep the sand and stones out. He looked at Yale walking out of the pyramid, and a smile gradually flashed in his eyes.
The same goes for Yale, who walked out under the gravel burial, looking at the rough clothed man standing in front of him.
"I know who you are..."
"I really didn't expect you to be still alive, the first person of all ages in the era of ten thousand years ago." "The Great Emperor of the Five Elements!"