The protagonist of the anti-routine of the world

Chapter 221
"Lin Yifan, why are you here?"

An Rong said to Li Mo with a knife.

"Don't, don't come here!"

Li Mo took a few steps back.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so afraid of me?"

An Rong felt very puzzled when he saw Li Mo's obvious fear of him.

"You have a knife in your hand, can I not be afraid of you? I said, miss, can you put down the knife in your hand first?"

Li Mo was also very puzzled, An Rong was holding a knife in his hand, and there were so many people around that none of them were surprised.

"Oh, you said this?"

An Rong looked at the knife in her hand and smiled, she understood that Li Mo must have misunderstood.

"Let's go, you are lucky today, you happened to meet me, I will treat you to watermelon."

After An Rong finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards a small pavilion in the park.

"Eat watermelon? Could it be that the knife in her hand is used to cut watermelon?"

When Li Mo heard what An Rong said just now, he realized that he had misunderstood her.

Li Mo took a long breath, yes, she was just a female high school student, how could she stab someone with a knife in public just because of a trivial matter?
Li Mo was once plotted against by a woman, so sometimes he overreacted.

"Lin Yifan, why are you standing there? Come here quickly!"

Seeing that Li Mo didn't follow, An Rong turned around and shouted loudly.

"Um, well, I won't go. I'm waiting for someone here. How can I..."

Before Li Mo finished speaking, An Rong ran over, pulled Li Mo's clothes and walked forward.

"Who are you fooling? You stood up and were about to leave just now, and you said you were waiting for someone? Come on, don't make up nonsense, treat you to eat watermelon, I won't eat you again."

An Rong pulled herself forcibly, Li Mo had no choice but to follow.

Walking not far from the park pavilion, An Rong stretched out his hand and waved it.

"I am back!"

"Girl, why did you borrow a knife for so long?"

In the pavilion, an old man with gray hair came up to him.

"I didn't bring a fruit knife when I came out. It's my fault. You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk. It's late at night. Where do you want me to find a knife?"

"Hey, you're being unreasonable. Didn't you ask us to come out to eat watermelon in the first place?"

"I asked you to come out to eat watermelon, did I ask you not to bring a knife? Hu, you are so old, is it so difficult to admit that you are old and foolish?"

An Rong quarreled with the old Hu she was talking about as soon as they met, completely ignoring Li Mo who was standing next to her.

The old man who quarreled with An Rong had gray hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and looked very old.

Logically speaking, this old man should be from An Rong's grandpa's generation, but An Rong spoke to him very casually, and those who didn't know thought they were the same age.

"Yo, why did you go out to borrow a knife and bring someone back?"

Only then did Lao Hu notice Li Mo who was standing next to An Rong.

"Grandpa, I'm An Rong's classmate."

Li Mo said hello. Although he didn't know why An Rong had such an attitude towards the old man, he still had the most basic manners.

"Student? An Rongke never brings classmates here. You are definitely not an ordinary classmate. Say, are you An Rong's little boyfriend?"

The old man raised his eyebrows, and looked at An Rong and Li Mo with gossipy eyes.

"Uh, this..."

Just when Li Mo was too embarrassed to know what to say, An Rong suddenly spoke.

"What little boyfriend, we are brothers now. Old Hu, don't gossip. I borrowed this knife from the fruit stand by the road. You have to return it as soon as you use it up. Don't affect people's business."

An Rong took the knife and walked towards the small pavilion.

"Well, An Rong's brother is my brother!"

Lao Hu patted Li Mo's shoulder with his hand.

"Let's go, kid, I'll treat you to melon!"

"Your brother? Where is this going? Grandpa, there are several generations behind the two of us."

It was impossible for Li Mo to escape at this time, so he had no choice but to follow.

In the pavilion in the park, seven or eight old people gathered. These old people were watching the two old people sitting on the stone benches playing chess. It seemed that the chess game had reached the most critical moment. The old people held their breath and did not say a word. The pavilion seemed very quiet.

When Li Mo walked over, they didn't notice either.

"Okay, don't let it go, everyone is eating watermelon."

An Rong threw the knife to the chessboard on the stone bench, disrupting the entire chessboard.

"Hey! An Rong, what are you doing?"

"Yes, An Rong, I am at the most critical moment in this game of chess, how can you destroy this chessboard?"

The two old men who had just played chess stood up angrily and shouted at An Rong.

"Unfortunately, I was just one step away from winning!"

"Why did you win? Old Wang, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense. Just now, I had the upper hand. If this continues, I must be the one who wins in the end!"

"You are talking nonsense, I obviously won! You let everyone judge."

"Okay, tell me, who won the chess game just now?"

……

"I think Lao Wang won!"

"No, I think Lao Zhang won!"

Some of the onlookers supported Lao Zhang, and some supported Lao Wang. For a while, everyone actually started arguing.

"Stop arguing, is it that important who wins and who loses? You lost the game just now, Old Zhang."

An Rong's words seemed to be very prestigious among the group of old people. After she said it, no one around her refuted her.

"I think what Rong girl said is right. It was obviously Lao Zhang who lost the round just now."

"Yeah, I can see that too, Lao Zhang, since girl Rong said you lost, you have lost, don't deny it."

"You are so old, and you still can't afford to lose. You are too shameful."

……

People around began to agree with An Rong, and even Lao Zhang himself scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Did I really lose?"

"Haha, let me just say, I must have won this game, Lao Zhang, you still don't admit it!"

Everyone said that they had won, and Pharaoh was very happy.

"Old Wang, since you won this game, don't forget what you promised me before."

"I'll never forget, girl Rong, my Old Wang keeps his word. From today onwards, I will never play chess again."

Lao Wang raised his hand above his head.

"Okay, everyone, come over and eat watermelon. Today's watermelon was specially chosen by Lao Hu. You all have a good time."

An Rong put the watermelon on the stone table where the chessboard used to be, and then raised the knife to cut the watermelon in half.

……

Li Mo looked at An Rong, then at the chessboard that had been ignored by everyone, and frowned.

In fact, Li Mo also has a certain amount of research on chess. In the chess game just now, although Lao Wang had the upper hand on the surface, he has gradually entered the opponent's trap. It is only a matter of time before he fails.

An Rong just disrupted the chessboard at the most critical moment, obviously on purpose, why did she do that?
For the first time, Li Mo became curious about this crazy woman he had always thought of.

(End of this chapter)