Chapter 563 - Chapter 563: Alliance chess game, mofo (I II) _3
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
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Butler yang turned around and saw an old man smoking a pipe. He was wearing cloth shoes and a bamboo hat on his back. Butler yang was very polite and thanked the other party.âThank you,â she said.
âYouâre welcome,â The village chief narrowed his eyes.
Butler yang and the others went to the East to find Yang Hua.
This was the first time Butler yang had seen Yang Hua in person. She was carrying a carrying pole on her shoulder with an empty bucket on both ends. She must have just watered the vegetable garden and was talking to the woman beside her. Her voice was very loud and clear, â aunt li, go play mahjong with the village chief this afternoon! Iâll hit fifty cents today!â
He had a loud voice, rough manners, and no manners at all.
âIs this really miss Bao Zhu?â On the ridge, Butler yang couldnât help but ask the burly man in black beside him.
Yang Baoyi, the eldest son of the Yang family, was a well-known noble lady in the circle.
Even though the second son of the Yang family, yang Lai, was crippled, he was still an elite in the business world and was gentle and refined.
The difference was too great.
Seeing Yang Hua for the first time, Butler yang could hardly believe that she was yang Baozhu.
The black-clothed man was holding onto the handle of yang Laiâs wheelchair. When he heard Butler Yangâs words, he nodded.
While the two were talking, yang Hua and Juan Zi, who came with them, had already seen Butler yang and the others.
The two of them walked in, and the smell of the manure became stronger.
Butler yang took a step back.
Butler yang and the others were not ordinary people, judging from their aura and their clothes. The villagers had seen the Jiang family before, so it wasnât strange to see yang Lai and the others.
The middle-aged woman with Yang Hua was holding a vegetable basket. She looked at Butler Yangâs reaction and didnât say hello to Butler yang and the others. She said to Yang Hua, ââYang
Hua, Iâll go back to check if the porridge in the pot is open.â
The people of the village were simple and honest, and they were indeed feudalistic. They were quite warm to the Jiang family, but they werenât so warm to Butler yang.
âBaozhu â¦â Yang Lai opened his mouth.
Yang Hua looked at the people in front of her, then at yang Laiâs leg, and then looked away, â whatâs the matter? letâs make it clear in one go. I hope you wonât disturb me and the villagers âlives in the future.
Meng Fuâs side.
After she finished recording âa day as a celebrity,â she wasnât in a hurry to leave. She didnât have many jobs recently and her schedule wasnât in a hurry, so she stayed at the go club and treated teacher GE to a meal.
The address was a villa near the go Club.
The villa did not look like it was often occupied, and Zhao Fan could tell that it was not rented, so he secretly asked su di about it.
Su di was still in the kitchen. Teacher GE was here today, so he would cook.
Hearing Zhao fanâs question, su de did not care much. itâs one of young masterâs properties.
After that, she did not hear Zhao fanâs reply.
Su de looked back. whatâs the problem? â
Zhao fan was speechless.
There wasnât a problem, just that he hated the rich.
As the two of them were talking, someone rang the doorbell. Zhao Fan went out to open the door, and it was teacher GE.
He held a Go board in one hand and two boxes of chess pieces in the other.
âTeacher GE, did you watch the competition?â Zhao Fan politely turned aside and let the other party in.
She also knew that today was the final day of the TD cup, but Zhao Fan was not interested in these things.
Teacher GE thanked Zhao fan and said, â the result is almost the same. Itâs just a small fight.
For teacher GE, who was used to wind and rain, this was indeed a small matter.
Zhao fan smiled and led him into the hall. brother Fu, teacher GE is here.
Meng Fu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV. Su Cheng was working in the study room upstairs. Hearing Zhao fanâs voice, Meng Fu stood up and waved at teacher GE. teacher GE.
âWhy didnât you tell us in advance that you were coming to the go club?â Teacher GE sat opposite Meng Fu and set up the chessboard.
Meng Fu collapsed on the sofa and yawned. Iâm too busy.
Teacher GE glanced at her and did not say anything. He pushed the box to Meng Fu. letâs play one round.
Meng Fu picked up the black stone and placed it in area A.
Teacher GE directly picked up the White words and took a steady step.
After a few steps, teacher GE looked at Meng Fu in surprise. we havenât played for a few years. Your chess style has a murderous aura and is much more stable.
When he lived in the village to learn Arts, he had been abused by Meng Fu many times.
At that time, Meng Fuâs chess style was on full display.
Today, he had restrained himself a lot.
Meng Fu looked at teacher GEâs chess and observed it for a moment before putting it down. He smiled lazily. Iâve been with village chief for a long time and have been influenced by him. I have to grow up.
The two of them went back and forth. After forty minutes, teacher GE held the White piece. He looked at the go board and laughed. âIâve lost,â
Meng Fu put down the black chess piece in his hand and poured a cup of tea for teacher GE. thanks for letting me win.
whatâs there to give in to? â teacher GE took the teacup, took a sip, and looked at her. He felt happy to be able to play a game of chess with her. âItâs my skill thatâs inferior.â
The village chief didnât really play chess with teacher GE.
Only Meng Fu did not despise him.
Teacher GE looked at the remaining game and carefully took out his phone to take a picture of the chessboard. He was going to review it when he went back. He then looked at Meng Fu.âls your mother alright? Iâve sent a lot of medicine back to teacher.â
When Yang Hua was sick, the village chief sent a message to his friends, hoping that Yang Hua had not taken expired medicine.
Teacher GE had a headache, so he bought a pile of medicine and sent it back.
sheâs fine. Sheâs still healthy. Meng Fu poured himself a cup of tea. Every year, she would go back and check on yang Huaâs physical condition. I also left her a lot of medicine.
thatâs good. teacher GE nodded. I saw that your mother hasnât been in the group chat or looking for people to play mahjong. Sheâs been slow to reply when I asked her, so I thought she was really sick.
Meng Fuâs hand that was holding the teacup froze.
She knew yang Hua well. Yang Hua should have really encountered trouble.
look at this Endgame, â teacher GE took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which there was an Endgame drawn. itâs a type of Mystic essence Bureau.
Meng Fu was good at the Xuanyuan game.
When she heard that there was a new game, she lowered her head and took the last game. She brushed away the game that she had played with teacher GE on the chessboard and placed the last game against the paper.
He didnât cherish the chess game he played at all,
Teacher GE was speechless.
He smelled the aroma from the kitchen. The aroma was very alluring. He was not a person who liked to eat, but he could not help but look towards the kitchen.
âThatâs Su di, my assistant. Heâs a good cook.â Meng Fu finished setting up the game and replied when she saw teacher GE looking at the kitchen.
âYes, I can smell it.â Teacher GE retracted his gaze and nodded.
He put down his teacup and looked at the mess that Meng Fu had set up. He raised his head and asked, ââBy the way, do you still remember your go Club account? when the time comes, cooperate with the Alliance and post a promotional Weibo. The cultural Bureau has to promote traditional culture, and you have the greatest influence.â
Meng Fu narrowed her eyes. She didnât remember having an account. âGo account?â
Teacher GE looked at Meng Fu and didnât know what to say. this yearâs Club recruitment, they included the mystic essence game that youâre good at in the test and asked you to play a Go game.
as for your account, â teacher GE couldnât bear it anymore, â did you forget that the people from the cultural Bureau were pressing hard at that time, and someone had to stand up for you? I registered an account for you? â
as for your account, â teacher GE couldnât bear it anymore, â did you forget that the people from the cultural Bureau were pressing hard at that time, and someone had to stand up for you? I registered an account for you? â
Meng Fu raised his head. you really registered? â
Teacher GE took out his phone and showed her his account.âThis one.â
Meng Fu took a look. It was a Weibo account, and teacher GE had even registered her as a member