Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 1072

At home, it seems that the parents have a black face and a white face family, and it seems to have become a lot more fun.

Afterwards, the family of three began to enter into a warm and small family. Although it was not bigger than the villa, it also had a separate space for Wu Ming. Moreover, it was a place that Wu Ming had been looking forward to for thousands of years, and people who had been looking forward to it for thousands of years.

Now, he wants to cherish these two every time, but every time, he can't give them immortality.

In contrast, the girl who took care of him for more than ten years was what he missed even more.

"I think, I will go back," Wu Ming murmured. Suddenly, feeling a certain space, a woman with a long black gauze dress and a jealous face smiled gratifiedly.

On Wu Ming's side, he was lying on the sofa at home, playing with his mobile phone, while Wu's father was paying attention to the news headlines, and then focused on watching the beautiful female host on TV.

"Dad, tell mom!" Wu Ming looked at it and also joked.

"Stinky boy, tell me what, Dad is watching the news, tell me what." Father Wu smiled and replied very reasonably.

It's just that I'm still a little worried.

Afterwards, Wu Ming brought the chess game and said to Father Wu: "Old Dou, come, let's see if I kill you or not."

"Heh, brat, I don't know about the chess you learned, so quit!!" Father Wu was also afraid, and refused straight away, because he couldn't beat this little guy.

Rather than being ashamed, it is better to watch the news.There are beautiful young hostesses on TV...

"Haha, Lao Dou, you don't want to win a game if I release the water?" Wu Ming smiled, and then, like a treacherous little fox, he looked at Father Wu with sharp eyes and smiled, with a harmless look on his face.

"I believe you!" Father Wu said, refusing.

In one breath, I completely rejected it.

"You, you are still afraid of losing. Why should you care about losing to your own son? If you don't win for your son, the future generations will not be as good as the previous generation."

Afterwards, Mama Wu came out, brought a plate of cut fruit, and said to Papa Wu.

I also want to see why Wu Ming, my chess, made my husband, who was still addicted to those old men playing chess, lose confidence.

"Honey, you don't know why my son will go to heaven. This is not caused by ordinary people, but all kinds of traps. This is not a wrong step. Even if you take a step, it is also a wrong step." Wu Ma complained, as if she was suing.

Wu Ma was also stunned when she heard this, but she also noticed that Wu's father, who had lost to Wu Ming, was like a rooster who had lost his fighting spirit, without the slightest fighting spirit.

"It's not that serious, Lao Dou. It means that you are not good at chess. Why can't the female art committee members play with me for a long time." Wu Ming smiled, and then teased.

"Hey, are you still cheating on other girls?" Wu Ma listened and smiled at her own son, just. .

"Are you still playing chess with someone at school? Or a girl?" Finally, Wu Ma asked.

Wu Ming nodded, a little stunned, as if he missed something. .

Father Wu also laughed, looking like he was watching a good show.

"You must not fall in love early. If you want to fall in love, you have to go to college to talk about it..." Then, I heard Wu Ma's voice of teaching.

Wu Ming nodded. If he got university, his wife would have run away with others. He still likes Li Xiran. As for the others, he just thinks they are attractive.

As for Mu Qingjun, she is a good girl, she can be as close as possible, but she cannot be given a good name, not even the title of girlfriend.

In the end, after being educated by Mama Wu, Papa Wu felt much better watching TV, as if he had won a game of chess.

"Hehe, brat, I know you are the old man's trouble. Your mother is the real master, so you lost immediately." Wu Ming smiled gloatingly, and then relaxed and lifted his legs, playing fair and square. Look at the hostess.

"Hey, brat, what are you doing?"

"Video!!"

"Don't, son, good boy, how do you delete it?"

"Play chess?"

"No!"

"Then I'll call mom..."

"Okay, you're ruthless."

"..."

In the end, with the evidence of Wu's father, Wu Ming also threatened his father to start a chess game. In fact, Wu's father didn't know that every time Wu Ming guided Wu Ming into a chess game.

Today's Father Wu can be regarded as a first-class expert, but compared to the heroes of the female middle school, Mu Qingjun is still far behind.

However, if you are more careful, you may be able to kill evenly matched opponents, but if you face Mu Qingjun, Father Wu can only lose. Mu Qingjun's meticulous layout, even a top-notch master, must be extremely patient to crack it.

"Old man, every time I play chess with you, it is still good for you. You know, my son played chess with himself at the beginning. The chess skills he has explored, in this world, even computers, may not be able to win. Your son." Wu Ming said confidently to Father Wu.

"Hehe, brat, the more you play chess, the more you start to get flustered. There are not a few chess masters, you brat."

"Forget it, anyway, your old man can't beat you, so you can brag."

In the end, Father Wu didn't believe it either, so he just said it casually.

Wu Ming listened, but he didn't want to prove anything. It is possible to make Father Wu a first-class chess player. He is almost enlightened. Otherwise, he might be able to make Father Wu a grandmaster.

However, Father Wu didn't seem to have that in mind.

"In the future, you'll know when the old man in the park plays chess. Otherwise, after this game, you'll know when you go down to see the master." Wu Ming said, it was the grapes, step by step, and Dad Wu surrounded him. , and finally, will! !

Father Wu saw that he had lost, and it was no accident. Afterwards, he clicked on a program at random. Coincidentally, it happened to be playing chess.

Wu Ming smiled and looked at Father Wu who was looking seriously. Father Wu also seemed to be half-believing. After looking at it, he could really predict the master's next move.

It's just that this is nothing, chess is relatively simple, and the number of moves, which can be seen, is all thinking about how to play chess, but chess also requires skill and art.

Finally, seeing Father Wu's shocking face, Wu Ming smiled, "How about it, Dad, having a legendary son teach you, doesn't it benefit you a lot?"

This time, Father Wu didn't refute, but subconsciously nodded.

"It's time to eat." Afterwards, I could smell the delicious food and Mama Wu's voice.

Next, it was time for the whole family to enjoy dinner together. Wu Ming cherished every moment at home, because it was better to spend more time with his parents.

While eating, Wu Ming chewed slowly.

"Stinky, Xiao Ming, can you tell your dad how you learned this chess skill?" Afterwards, Dad Wu became excited and asked.

"Let's do it by myself, it will be fine in a few hundred years." Wu Ming murmured, chewing and swallowing slowly with the vegetables in his hands.

(End of this chapter)