Need for Agent

Chapter 916

Chapter 916

After finishing speaking, Luo Yu yelled in her heart that it was terrible, and now the two of them no longer had a common language.

Sure enough, Fang Zhentian took a sip from his teacup and stopped talking.

The atmosphere instantly cooled down.

But Luo Yu was very thick-skinned, Fang Zhentian ignored him, and he was happy to be at leisure, so he simply sat there.

After a few minutes, Fang Jie came out of the kitchen and passed by the living room. Seeing the two people sitting face to face and staring at each other, she laughed and said, "What are you talking about?"

Although he said so on the lips, he also felt that the atmosphere was not very right in his heart.

Quiet, so quiet!

Fang Jie came to Fang Zhentian's side, pinched him and whispered, "He is a guest, Dad, you have to take the initiative."

Fang Zhentian nodded helplessly, thinking that your boyfriend's thinking habits are obviously different from mine, and it is really difficult to communicate with him.

Fang Jie smiled at Luo Yu: "Luo Yu, continue chatting, I'm going to cook, and today I'll let you try my cooking."

As he spoke, he stuck out his little tongue, looking very cute.

Luo Yu smiled and nodded.

Fang Jie was still very worried about these two people, she turned her head every step of the way, and disappeared through the kitchen door after a while.

After being silent for a while, Fang Zhentian's throat moved, and he spoke first: "How old is Xiao Luo?"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the face. Isn't he looking for something to say?

Official Luo lowered his head shyly: "I am seventeen centimeters."

Fang Zhentian spouted all the tea he had just drunk into his mouth with a puff, coughing until he choked.

Luo Yu was puzzled, did I say something wrong?Didn't he just ask me how old I am, and I didn't say that I'm a talented golden boy measuring one foot three inches, why are I so excited.

Fang Zhentian also saw that he and Luo Yu really couldn't match each other, pressed a few times on the electronic chessboard in front of him, and changed the subject: "Does Xiao Luo know how to play chess? It's still early for dinner, let's learn a few chess pieces." ?”

He said in his heart that it was a competition, but Fang Zhentian didn't pay attention to Luo Yu at all.

Chess cultivates the mind and cultivates the character. One move counts as three moves. That is to say, one move by oneself counts the next three moves of the opponent and himself at the same time. Fang Zhentian is still very confident in chess skills.

And in his opinion, young people nowadays are too impetuous, and not many are good at chess.

Even if there were, Luo Yu would not be one of them.

Luo Yu scratched his head and smiled, "I understand a little, I understand a little."

He and the group of old men in the compound of the military region who have played politics all his life can have a [-]-[-] split, so he should understand a little bit.

Luo Yu's attitude also made Fang Zhentian more certain of his own opinion: what he meant by saying that he understands a little is to find a way for himself afterwards.

When the old father-in-law saw his son-in-law, he would naturally give him a blow, otherwise how could he rest assured that he would hand over his daughter to him.

After confirming that Luo Yu was a soft persimmon in this respect, Fang Zhentian suddenly felt better, and pressed the "reset" button on the side of the chessboard.

The electronic system is high-tech and does not require human hands. After a second, a chess game that has been arranged has been placed between the two.

Between Luo Yu and Fang Zhentian is a touch-screen chessboard as big as an ordinary chessboard. On the wall is a real-time projection of the chess game. The movement of the chess pieces on the small chessboard is displayed one by one on the large chessboard.

Fang Zhentian was more vigilant at the beginning. In his own words, he said he despised the opponent tactically and valued the opponent strategically. But after seeing Luo Yu take a few idle moves, he stopped thinking so. After a small soldier and a horse, Fang Zhentian completely relaxed.

Sure enough, it was the same as he himself said, with a little understanding.

Afterwards, Fang Zhentian started to walk very casually, while Luo Yu was still sitting calmly.

Only when he found himself in a predicament did Fang Zhentian realize that Luo Yu's previous idle moves had come in handy at this time.

His boss was basically trapped in those few moves of idle chess.

"You lost." Luo Yu said after defeating him without being polite to him.

After playing this game of chess for 15 minutes, Fang Zhentian touched his forehead in embarrassment: "I underestimate the enemy, let's go again, Xiao Luo is still a little level."

Although he said so on the lips, he still attributed the failure to his underestimation of the enemy in his heart.

Luo Yu still said the same words: "Slightly understand, slightly understand."

Re-dividing the Chu River-Han boundary, Fang Zhentian is full of ambition and presses forward step by step.

Luo Yu didn't eat much in the morning because of nervousness. At this time, he was a little hungry, and his mind was full of thoughts about when to have lunch, so he just wanted to get rid of Fang Zhentian quickly and then eat.

Eight minutes later, Fang Zhentian choked speechlessly as he watched the only handsome guy in front of him and the army that was pressing in.

Luo Yu saw Fang Zhentian looking at him with a strange face, and then came back to his senses. He didn't put his mind on the chessboard, and almost killed the opponent without paying attention, and felt ashamed in his heart.

"I was in a daze just now, but I won by accident. Luckily, let's start again." Luo Yu smiled honestly.

Looking at his face, Fang Zhentian couldn't laugh or cry, he could win in a daze, if you were serious, wouldn't I lose faster?

This idea aroused Fang Zhentian's unwillingness to admit defeat.

After restarting the game, he was more cautious.

Luo Yu was also cautious, he was careful not to kill Fang Zhentian too quickly, and he was careful not to let Fang Zhentian see if he deliberately released water.

For example, Fang Zhentian saw it when he put the cannon into the elephant's eyes this time, and the despised father-in-law coughed unceremoniously to make Luo Yu regret the move.

This is the first time I saw Luo Yu forcing people to regret a game today.

Even so, Fang Zhentian was cornered 10 minutes later.

He has won three sets in a row against his prospective father-in-law, and there is no suspense. What's more terrible is that his previous understanding has now become a pretense in the eyes of the other party, and Luo Yu is also very helpless at the moment.

I obviously let the water go, why did I still win!

Fang Zhentian put on a serious face, and reopened a game: "Let's do it again."

Feeling that the surrounding air has cooled down, Luo Yu asked cautiously: "Uncle, how about I let you be an army?"

Fang Zhentian: "..."

Seeing his unkind expression, Luo Yu thought about it: "Let you have two horses?"

"..."

"Then one army and two horses?" Luo Yu gritted his teeth.

"..."

"I'll let you fight!" Luo Yu went all out, and I gave up all three. If you don't win, you will be too sorry for me.

Luo Yu really didn't have any malicious intentions, and he also felt that it was too disrespectful for his father-in-law to always win without any suspense.

Fang Zhentian blushed and didn't know how to describe his good mood now, this young man is really - so fucked up!

Fang Jie walked out with a plate of dishes just right at this time, unintentionally resolving a conflict.

"Go and wash your hands, it's time to eat." Fang Jie shouted to the two with a smile.

Luo Yu's heart was finally relieved, and he stopped worrying about releasing water, I was exhausted to death.

Fang Zhentian suddenly grabbed Luo Yu: "Xiao Luo, how many moves later did you count when you played chess?"

Luo Yu rolled his eyes, feeling that the truth would still hurt Fang Zhentian, so after subtracting a lot, he said embarrassedly: "It's only seven steps."

ps: there is one more night