After dressing up as a rich and poor little girl, she called the police!

In the pavilion, Yunjiao sat in front of the chessboard, looking at the endgame in front of her, studying it for a while without knowing how to start.

This is completely a dead game. This last piece will be strangled no matter where it is played.

One step forward is death, one step back is death!
Yun Jiao stared at the chessboard, her brows furrowed. After about half an hour, dense beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

This game of chess is a dead game with no solution!

Sheng Liming became more and more anxious when he saw that she had not made a move for a long time. He whispered in her ear: "Jiaojiao, is there any way to solve this mess?"

Yun Jiao looked at him displeased: "If you can do it, you can do it. This is a dead end. No matter where you place the last piece, there is no way to retreat and there is no way to solve it. "

Wen Bolun looked at the two of them whispering to each other and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Yunyue took the initiative to sit on the other side of the coffee table and make a pot of hot tea for Mr. Wen.

Her steps for making tea are definitely the most authentic tea ceremony. Every step is done smoothly and the timing is perfect.

Wen Bolun watched her making tea and admired her more and more. He didn't know that even the richest ladies from aristocratic families knew tea ceremony, but Yunyue was definitely the one with the best tea art he had ever seen.

For those who know how to make tea, any action is extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Miss Yun's tea art is top-notch, and the taste is probably excellent."

Yunyue smiled faintly and handed the hot tea to Wen Bolun: "Mr. Wen, please taste it."

Wen Bolun was not polite, he picked it up and put it in front of his nose and smelled the tea aroma carefully.

The rich aroma of tea made his eyes light up instantly.

When he took a bite, it was bitter in the mouth, but soon there was a rich aftertaste between his lips and teeth, which was really unforgettable.

"Good tea!" Wen Bolun's expression was full of aftertaste and enjoyment. After swallowing, he asked, "I wonder who taught Miss Yun this tea art. It's really amazing."

"I am not satisfied with Mr. Wen. I have been learning this tea art since I was a child. It is my honor to satisfy Mr. Wen."

Seeing her being so humble, Wen Bron's smile became more kind. This demeanor and humble attitude were probably not even comparable to those of ladies from wealthy families in ancient times.

This looks like a very royal person.

Wenblen sensed his own thoughts and felt a little ridiculous for some reason.

But this is indeed the case.

Yun Jiao felt indignant when she saw them drinking tea not far away.

She knew that this little bitch Yunyue had no good intentions. While she was breaking the situation here, she made tea there to please Mr. Wen.

"Jiaojiao, I know you want to be smart, don't you even see the end of the game he solved?"

"If I didn't understand this thing, if I did, I could break this mess in minutes."

When Yun Jiao heard his arrogant and narcissistic words, she rolled her eyes speechlessly. This was a complete arrogance. Why hadn't she noticed it before? What a waste of emotions.

There is absolutely no way to break this endgame. No matter whether you advance or retreat, you will be surrounded and suppressed.

There is no way out at all.

"If it were as simple as you say, I would have already broken this game. What's more, Mr. Wen also said that he has been trying to solve it for more than ten years, but he still can't find a way to break it."

"What's more, we have only been studying for a long time, and the offense and defense of this game complement each other perfectly. The final breaking point is the last chess piece."

"But now I can't find any foothold at all."

"Then what should we do? If we can't figure it out, the old man may refuse to let us sign up for this Golden Cloud Cup. If we want to know more about cooperation, we must first get this trophy."

"Jiaojiao, we are in the same boat now, and we have the same goals and enemies. My failure is your failure."

"Can you shut up!" Yun Jiao roared in a low voice: "You will only disturb my thoughts here. If you can't provide me with ideas, get out of the way."

Sheng Liming was stunned for a moment and almost didn't react.

But soon thinking of his current status, he could only endure the aggrievedness and shut his mouth and stopped talking.Time passed by minute by minute, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Yunjiao didn't have any thoughts at all, which caused her inner mood to become increasingly irritable.

From now on, I have no choice but to give up.

She didn't believe it. She couldn't figure it out, but Yunyue could figure it out.

When Wen Bolun saw Yun Jiao coming over, his expression was as usual.

After all, he didn't have any hope for Yunjiao, so how could he be disappointed.

He and his old friends have been studying this endgame for more than ten years, but they may not be able to find a solution.

Even a draw can't be done.

Not to mention she is a girl.

"Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry. In my opinion, this endgame is a dead end. It's a dilemma."

"The chess pieces in other directions can advance, attack, retreat or defend, but they can't be found at all, so in my opinion this is a dead move."

Yun Jiao frowned and expressed her opinion. She had tried her best. She slowly looked at Yunyue, who had a calm expression, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

She didn't believe Yunyue could figure it out!
"Mr. Wen, I don't know how to solve this chess game. Why don't you let me, my sister, try it? Maybe she can solve it."

Yunyue raised her head, her eyes narrowed slightly, glowing with interest, and she followed her words: "I can indeed solve the endgame."

In Bianliang, she often played chess with her father to relieve her boredom. Playing chess was a common occurrence for her.

And when she was alone, she often reviewed and solved the game.

These so-called endgames are all passed down by the ancestors.

It was easy for her to untie it.

Yun Jiao also didn't expect that she would agree so simply, and she would be the only one who would be embarrassed.

Slap in the face to pretend to be fat!
Wen Bolun turned his head in surprise, "It seems that Miss Yun is really versatile, so I look forward to good news from Miss Yun."

Yunyue smiled on her forehead, she stood up with an aristocratic demeanor, her figure was graceful and upright, she was really a wonderful person.

Yunyue came to the pavilion and saw the positions of the chess pieces on the chessboard, with a smile on her red lips.

I didn't expect that there was God's will in the dark.

She had often studied the endgame of this chess game before, and later discovered that she could crack the whole game with just one trick.

She picked up a chess piece. There was a hole in the 3rd row and 15th column, so she put it in that position.

This is the hand of God!
"Mr. Wen, the situation is over!" Yunyue stood in the pavilion and raised her head with a smile.

When he heard this sentence, Mr. Wen's pupils tightened, obviously shocked.

Is this endgame broken?

How could it be so fast.

He and his old friend had been studying the game for nearly ten years. Why was it suddenly broken by a girl?

Mr. Wen stood up and walked over in a hurry.

As for Yun Jiao and Sheng Liming, they looked at each other.

How could Yunyue be able to solve such a profound endgame?

Absolutely false!