Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 463 The pulse condition is different
Nangong Qianmo raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Ting Ye has some affairs involved today, and he will definitely apologize to you in person someday!"

Tao Weng snorted through his nose, and looked at her stomach with disgust: "It's been more than six months, right? That kid doesn't care, just let you run around the world like this!"

Without waiting for Nangong Qianmo to figure out how to answer, he asked again: "Can you play chess?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Sit!" Tao Weng strode over to the chessboard and sat down. With a sound of "Whoosh!", he grabbed a white piece and threw it at her from a tricky angle.

Nangong Qianmo's pupils shrank slightly, her feet didn't move, she just turned her body slightly, then reached out to catch the white ball, and sat down opposite him calmly.

Tao Weng was concentrating on the chess game, and only glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "There are still two moves, and the skill is not bad."

"Mr. Tao Weng laughed." Nangong Qianmo responded lightly.

Tao Weng raised his eyebrows, and said impatiently: "Tao Weng is Tao Weng, where did you come from, Mr. What!" He was the most impatient for others to use such fake polite words to call himself.

"Yes, I remember, Tao Weng." Nangong Qianmo replied with a very good temper.

He didn't pay attention just now, but when he sat down and looked at the chess game, Nangong Qianmo suddenly understood why Feng Zhiyao was about to slip away halfway through the game——

Although Tao Weng is an expert in brewing wine, his chess skills are really terrible. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a stinky chess basket, but it is hard for Feng Zhiyao to force this chess game into what it is now.

Looking at Tao Weng's energetic posture ready to kill all directions at any time, Nangong Qianmo suddenly wanted to cry without tears, winning must be impossible, losing must be lost without showing any traces, this difficulty is really not ordinary ah!But who told her that she had already agreed, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a move.

This game of chess continued until dusk, before it came to an end with Heizi's narrow victory.

"Hahahaha! Happy, really happy! Little friend Nangong, I haven't played a game of chess so heartily for a long time, another day, another day, we must have another good game!" Tao Weng laughed loudly.

"As long as you are happy, as long as you are happy..." Looking at his beard trembling with laughter, Nangong Qianmo's heart was very complicated. God knows how many brain cells she died in order to be able to lose to him without a trace...

If there is another game another day... forget it, Nangong Qianmo gets goosebumps when she thinks about that scene, she would rather not have the secret recipe for wine making!
"By the way, little friend Nangong, what are you here for today? If there is anything I can help with, just ask, I will never refuse!" Tao Weng, who won the chess game, became very talkative. In his eyes, Nangong Qianmo seems to have become a year-end friend with him...

Nangong Qianmo only felt his forehead twitch twice for the title "Little Friend of Nangong". He tried his best to calm down and then said carefully, "Tao Weng, you know that I am a good drinker. I would like to ask you how to make wine, although I have also learned how to make wine with my master in Xiaoyao Valley, but it is only limited to Zhuyeqing..."

"Your master is the old man Baili Liushang? Huh, what kind of good wine can be brewed with him? That old guy can barely handle martial arts and medical skills!" Tao Weng said very disdainfully.

"Eh..." Nangong Qianmo's mouth twitched, his expression slightly embarrassed, and he thought to himself: How did you, old man, come up with such a thing of using your own strengths to attack others' weaknesses?

Unexpectedly, Tao Weng glared at her immediately: "What's your expression? Do you think the old man is exaggerating?"

"No!" Nangong Qianmo shook his head resolutely, and said in a flattering tone: "Your wine making skills are definitely the best in the world, how can my master compare with you!"

Wen Chisu, who happened to be delivering refreshments, staggered when he heard it, managed to stabilize his figure, and placed the tray on the table, thinking that it would be better if he was out of sight.

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same. Let me tell you, the old man's ability to brew wine is no match for me even if he has ten Bailiu glasses!" Tao Weng mumbled while stuffing snacks into his mouth.

"Yes, yes, then I wonder if you can teach the junior a thing or two?" Nangong Qianmo raised a flattering smile, and handed him a cup of tea.

Tao Weng took the tea and squinted at her: "I'll teach you...it's not impossible, but the old man has a condition——"

"Please tell me!" Nangong Qianmo immediately looked like a good student.

"You are not allowed to be the apprentice of the old man Baili. From today onwards, you will be under the name of Tao Weng!"

"Pfft——" Nangong Qianmo spit out a sip of tea, "cough cough cough, that, Tao Weng, are you serious?"

Tao Weng immediately raised his eyebrows: "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Thinking of those tempting famous wines, Nangong Qianmo swallowed while looking at him, but still didn't say the word "like".

"How about it? Do you want to be the old man's apprentice?" Tao Weng said lazily, his expression seemed to say: "Being my apprentice, you got a big deal, okay?!"

Nangong Qianmo hesitated again and again, but still felt that he could not be too sorry for Master, so he said tactfully: "Tao Weng, you see, I didn't do anything to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, so it seems inappropriate to betray the master for no reason, right? "

"Wrong! Big mistake! You didn't betray the sect, so you should abandon your secrets and seek another job!" Tao Weng immediately retorted.

Nangong Qianmo: "..." Why do I have the illusion that I accidentally poked a hornet's nest?
As she was thinking about how to deal with the other party so that she could not betray her teacher and get a prescription for wine making, she suddenly felt the child in her belly move violently, Nangong Qianmo took a deep breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Tao Weng asked, frowning.

Nangong Qianmo held her lips and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the child moved."

Tao Weng frowned, looked at her carefully again, and suddenly said: "Hold out your hand, I'll show you."

"Huh?" Nangong Qianmo was startled, and then asked incredulously: "You also know medicine?" She had never heard Chisu mention this before!

"Stop talking nonsense, stretch out your hand!" Tao Weng glared at her angrily.

She stretched out her hand suspiciously, but Nangong Qianmo didn't take it seriously in her heart. She is a doctor herself, so she naturally knew that the child in her womb should be healthy, but it's just not easy to ignore the old man's kindness.

After a while, Nangong Qianmo saw that he did not speak for a long time, so he suppressed a smile and asked, "Tao Weng, can you see what's wrong with my pulse?"　
"Have you been hit by the Gold Silk Butterfly Gu?"

Nangong Qianmo's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately put away his contemptuous attitude towards him, and asked, "Do you know Gu poison?"

(End of this chapter)