The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 260 A Chessboard Compromise
Out of respect for Master, even if he was reluctant, Du Ran still gently pushed Shen Yu, motioning for him to let go of him, but for the first time, Shen Yu didn't listen to her wishes, but remained expressionless , as if they didn't understand.

Du Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it's still rare for this ghost to be arrogant.

The old man Duan was really angry now. He put the soup in his hand on the table heavily, and said with a bad face: "Are you giving me a face now? Don't forget! Xiao Ran is My apprentice!"

Unexpectedly, Shen Yu replied solemnly: "She is my wife."

Wife pk apprentice, wife wins.

Old man Duan has absolutely nothing to say, he keeps hypnotizing himself, don't worry, don't be serious, you will lose if you are serious, the big apprentice didn't come back, he has no helper, he's an old bone, don't bully young people, Don't move your hands if you can move your mouth!
Finally, old man Duan shouted: "Boy, let's compare!"

Du Ran was startled, and subconsciously grabbed Shen Yu, but the latter showed a meaningful smile and said, "Yes."

"I will set the rules!"

"Ah."

Old man Duan's eyes flashed brightly, "Boy, don't regret it!"

Du Ran glanced at Shen Yu with pity, which surprised Shen Yu, why did he look at him like this?
Du Ran saw that his master had happily ran out to rummage through boxes and cabinets, facing the gloomy, he endured it, but he couldn't hold it back, and said: "You, you hold back..."

He raised his eyebrows gloomyly, "What?"

Du Ran opened her mouth and chose to remain silent. This situation is much better than expected. Obviously, when she was asleep, Shen Yu reached some agreement with her senior brother, so she could wake up in her room but saw Depressed, and when Master saw Depressed, even though he was angry and angry, there was no restless look on his face.

In a few glances, Du Ran had already guessed the general situation, and wisely did not ask why they were here. Because he couldn't bear to embarrass her, such feelings made Du Ran's heart seem to be soaked in a warm current, and it was about to melt.

Obviously she was so self-willed with a ghost, desperate for everything, but her master and brother, for her at this moment, in front of her, calmly talked with a ghost.

Thinking of this, Du Ran smiled, so... so what if the master is proud for once?
Shen Yu still didn't understand the meaning of Du Ran's smile, but he didn't ask further, as long as his Ran'er smile was still bright, then he would be willing to die.

However, this gloomy idea was quickly blown away.

Because, the old man Duan put out a chessboard with a proud face, and shouted, "Come! Play chess! The winner will be determined in one game!"

He raised his eyebrows gloomyly and said, "Yes."

Shen Yu got up and was about to go. Du Ran grabbed his hand and said softly, "Promise me, don't be angry."

Depression was even more confusing.

Du Ran still kept smiling.

Only then did Shen Yu get a little more concerned. It seemed that this matter didn't seem simple?
After Shen Yu gave Du Ran the decoction on the table, he lifted up his gown and sat on the wooden chair. On the other side, old man Duan was tidying up the chessboard with great interest.

Du Ran drank the medicine slowly. She didn't doubt whether the potion would cause problems for the little monster. Since Shen Yu gave it to her personally, there must be something she shouldn't have, but Du Ran was still a little worried. He touched his stomach, but felt a slight vibration.

Du Ran's face was overjoyed, and he almost spilled the soup in his hand. After barely comforting himself, Du Ran called out the little monster in his mind, but there was no response, but this time she was not worried anymore, because the little monster just Give her a reminder that he is still alive and well.

Thinking of this, Du Ran endured the bitterness and drank the whole bowl of decoction. He was so bitter that he couldn't help sticking out his tongue, but when he saw a few grains of white sugar on the bedside table, his heart warmed, and he stretched out his hand to take it. Come over and put it in his mouth, then he looked at the two people who had already started playing chess.

On one side is a well-known Taoist priest, and on the other side is a prestigious ghost king. They did not use swords or guns, but fought on a small hope.

At this moment, Du Ran swears that this is the first time she has seen Shen Yu so calm and prestige, but also had to hold back, frowning deeply.

Playing chess with the master, even a cold face like Qiao Yi can tense up with anger, how can he bear the depression that he has never experienced? !
This is the third time...

Shen Yu's hand holding the chess pieces slowly tightened, and he glanced calmly at the opposite old man Duan. At this point, he finally understood why his Ran'er showed the expression just now.

The old man really thought that his move secretly hid his chess pieces, him!Look!No!See!!
After taking the pieces, he still looked at him with a 'Young man, too weak' expression.

Sullenly, he half closed his eyes, swallowed the emotions in his eyes, and dropped the chess.

The old man Duan chuckled, "Young man, I have blocked your escape route. Why, do you want to admit defeat? Don't lose too embarrassingly!"

Shen Yu didn't answer, just said: "It's your turn."

The old man Duan scratched his chin, and continued to attack indifferently. On the chessboard, the white chess of the old man Duan had already occupied half of the country, and his momentum was outstanding. He already had an eight-point chance of winning, while the gloomy black chess was on several key points. The point is lost, and the attack is too late to guard against.

And those few lost points, there is no doubt that they were inadvertently 'taken' away by old man Duan.

Du Ran suppressed a smile. She could imagine that the gloomy mood at the moment must be very depressed. She probably never encountered such an opponent who stole the chess openly, regretted the chess and regretted it to death.

Obviously what he did was not authentic, but old man Duan still shamelessly provoked, "Tsk tsk, it's too bad, your chess skills are too bad, how dare you be worthy of my good apprentice? Not qualified, not qualified!"

Shen Yu still didn't speak, but his eyes became deeper, and then he made a move.

The old man Duan had a complacent expression just now, but when he saw the chessboard, he was stunned. His old face was filled with disbelief and disbelief, and he said, "How is it possible, Huo Huo, I clearly blocked this piece!"

Old Man Duan saw the curved corner of Shen Yu's mouth. He immediately raised his beard and shouted: "You cheated!"

He said gloomyly: "Not at all."

Old Man Duan said: "That's impossible! I just took this one away, and you ran out of it!"

Shen Yu looked up, "You took it away, I will put it back naturally."

"Nonsense! How can you do this! You are wrong!"

"Ah."

"No, no, this dish doesn't count, let's do it again!"

After a gloomy pause, from the corner of her eye, she saw Du Ran showing a bright smile on the bed. That smile contained warmth, joy, and...a sense of relief.

At this moment, Shen Yu sighed in his heart, turned his gaze back, and watched the old man in front of him fiddling with the chessboard again with a dissatisfied expression.

That's all, as long as Ran'er is happy, what does it matter to him?
The peace at this moment seemed to be frozen, Du Ran called it in his heart-a compromise on the chessboard, whether it was the master or the depression, they were all compromising for her, if this was satisfaction, then she would do it for it cherish.

(End of this chapter)