Be the group pet of the villain's grandfather

Chapter 152 Play chess?girl ([-])

With a dark face, Song Jizhang passed the fashionable old man and sat directly beside Chu Mingshu.

He hung up his sleeves and didn't introduce who the old man was. He just kept his face cold and didn't say a word.

Chu Mingshu who was beside him picked up the teapot and added a glass of water for Song Jizhang, and his complexion improved a little.

"Look, the young girl who joined our Music Association is very capable at such a young age. Your chess academy is full of antiques, and there is not a single young person who can play this year!"

Chess Academy?

Chu Mingshu and Wang Ye are all good people, and they immediately caught the key word. Is this gaudy old man from the Chess Academy?
Mu Jinyan got up and gave up his seat, "Mr. Xie, sit down."

Xie Lao stroked his big white beard, and sat down cheerfully without being pretentious.

"Why is there no young blood, here, have you seen it! This young man, he is willing to enter our chess academy, and I will let him be the head of my chess academy!"

While speaking, Mr. Xie patted Mu Jinyan on the shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation.

Chu Mingshu who was sitting on the side was a little surprised.

Dog man can play chess?

Or chess master?

Song Jizhang glanced at Mu Jinyan, who was silent, and said dissatisfiedly, "He doesn't talk much, how can he look like a young man? If it wasn't for his black hair, I would have thought he was an old man!"

puff……

Chu Mingshu covered her mouth and hilariously.

It seems that Song Jizhang really knew Mu Jinyan, otherwise, how would others have the courage to say that he is as old as an old man.

Mu Jinyan saw the little girl's shoulders shrugged, the tip of her tongue pressed against her palate, her beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit, covering the dangerous light.

He knew that when these two old men got together, he would have no image at all!

"What do you know, last time I sent him three chess games, he broke them all! This is what I have learned all my life!"

Mr. Xie took out the chessboard in his backpack, took out the black flag and white chess pieces and began to place the chess pieces. He said, "Come on, Yanyan, grandpa's newly acquired fairy picture. Take a look, how can you break the chess game?"

"Pfft..." Chu Mingshu didn't hold back.

"Heh." Wang Ye laughed mercilessly.

"Hahaha!" Cui Xiaoniao joked even more carelessly.

The instigator didn't know what happened, so he asked innocently, "What's wrong, Yanyan? What are you all laughing at?"

Yanyan?

Go to Nima's Yanyan!

What are they laughing at, don't you have any idea in your mind!
Does he not want to be figurative?
Not only did Mu Jinyan's teeth itch, but his hands also itch!

With a sullen face, he watched the chess game played by Mr. Xie, and his expression gradually became serious.

"The last time I sent you the three chess records, the boom diagram was the most difficult. I didn't expect you to break it. I was so angry that I didn't eat for three days."

Mu Jinyan recalled the picture of the boom, because the chess game is interesting, the white chess is like a fish hooked by the boom, if you want to break the game, you have to unhook the hook, so that the white piece can survive.

At that time, he sent it to Mochi to let him gain insight, but he didn't expect him to untie it.

He replied: "Mr. Xie, I didn't solve the boom diagram, but a friend of mine."

"Oh? You send him my chess game and let him break it." Xie Lao said in a fiery tone.

Mu Jinyan took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mochi.

Far away in Continent F, sitting in the co-pilot, holding a shotgun, Mochi felt his phone vibrating, took out the phone with a broken screen from his pocket, glanced at the message, and replied calmly.

The bald guy who was driving took a look and cursed: "What are you crazy about! Are you saying good night to your lover! We are fleeing for life and death! Be serious! They are going to catch up!"

Mochi put away his mobile phone, picked up his gun and shot back.

"I never say good night to my lover."

　Let me tell you something, I was accidentally poked by the editor today, and was notified that it will be on the shelves on the 31st of the month, and it will explode by [-].

　　Listing means paying, and I have always been afraid.

　　I don't know how many people have fully booked on the 31st, how many follow-ups, and whether anyone will accompany me on the journey.

　　I’m so sorry, I’ve been writing novels for five or six years, and this novel is my best book, with nine thousand in my collection, nearly ten thousand.

　　There are two books in the front, and the collections add up to less than five hundred. I don't know what the author's highlight is.

　　So this time I remember the names of many readers.

　　Those who tipped for me, Ximo, Wang Ergou next door, real Chacha, RH, hahaha, octopus balls, Nai Shangci, Qihang Anning, Jinnian Sanse,. , porridge baby, the breeze is like ink.

　　Frequent chapter comments, the 21-carat soul who helped me catch worms, the face-blind little friend, the autumn sycamore tree, sean Yichu III looked back at you for a blurred life, accompanied by cats, watching fleeting years, my harem beauties 3000 people...

　　There are also many readers with strange nicknames, I can't type them out, but I remember them all.

　　After posting updates every day, waiting for you to complain is my happiest thing.

　　I don't know if anyone will accompany me and help me catch insects.

　　But I can't change the text after it's put on the shelves, and I don't know if I, a blind man, can find the typos.

　　So, I went to see the typos in this chapter.

　　I hope it will be on the shelves on the 31st, and I can still see you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)