I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 100 Remnant Chess
Xu Le took a deep breath, raised his head and asked, "Senior, this junior is so stupid that I really don't understand it. It is clear that the white chess will win, but why is it that the black chess has the last laugh?"

"You don't understand, and the old man can't understand either." Su Ziyi shook his head, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said, "The old man has been learning chess since he was a child. It has been 83 years, and he has never seen such a chess game."

He turned around, looked at Xu Le and said, "Do you think that Baizi's way looks familiar?"

"This... yes." Xu Le nodded and admitted.

"You're right if you think it looks familiar. What Baizi uses is the Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth, um... At that time, it was also called the method of relying on the power of Tianyuan."

Xu Le looked at him in shock.

No wonder he felt familiar, originally he thought that with the memory of the ghost old man and the unique skill of possessing the harmony of heaven and earth, few people in today's chess world can compete with him, even if they don't say he is invincible.

But now it seems that I am still too arrogant.

Just one game of broken chess, I can't understand it.

Xu Le once again realized that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. There are far more adventurers in the world than myself.

"Dare to ask senior, where did this game of broken chess come from?" Xu Le couldn't help asking.

Su Ziyi glanced at him, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes: "20 years ago, the game between Lin Weicheng, the chess king, and Masaichi Takeshita, the Fusang chess demon."

"So...that game..." Xu Le's heart skipped a beat.

"You guessed right, Masaichi Takeshita won."

Su Ziyi sighed: "After that battle, the public opinion in the world was raging. Countless people scolded Lin Weicheng for embarrassing the great Zhou. The No. 1 chess player in the dignified dynasty lost to an opponent in a small wild country. Even the late emperor couldn't keep him, so he had to issue an order Rebuked. Lin Weicheng was ashamed and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, it has been 20 years."

"Over the past 20 years, countless chess elites and senior masters have studied this game tirelessly. Everyone wants to know how Takeshita Masaichi won and how Lin Weicheng lost. But after so many years, no one can solve it. open."

Xu Le understood: "So, senior thought of me?"

"That's right. Over the years, you are the only person I've seen who knows how to rely on the power of Tianyuan. I don't care where you learned the method of relying on the power of Tianyuan. I only have one request, to solve this game of broken chess and end the game of Da Zhou. The wish of the altar for many years."

Su Ziyi stared at Xu Le with scorching eyes, and said solemnly: "It's been more than 20 years, the Great Zhou chess world has been waiting for too long, I can't wait anymore, even if I beg you."

With that said, he bowed to give Xu Le a big gift.

Xu Le was taken aback, and asked an old man in his 80s to give him a big gift?Then let yourself live?
He immediately took a step forward to support Su Ziyi, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, what are you doing? You salute this junior, but this junior will lose his life. I want to talk for a few more years."

"Then...then you..." Su Ziyi looked at him.

"This junior is trying his best, but... whether he can break this broken chess game, this junior is hard to say..." After Xu Le helped him up, he said truthfully.

His method of relying on the power of Tianyuan comes from the old man Gui, who learned it from Lin Weicheng.

Therefore, Xu Le himself only has a half-knowledge of the Tianyuan Relying on the Power method, and he really has no confidence.

"It's okay, even if you can't solve it, the old man will remember the kindness of my little friend." Su Ziyi nodded and said excitedly.

It has been more than 20 years, and this is the most hopeful time to solve the broken chess game. If he can witness the broken chess game with his own eyes, he will be able to close his eyes even if he dies now.

Xu Le took a deep breath and sat down in front of the stone table. He looked at the remnant chess in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Senior, do you have any wine?"

"Yes, yes, what wine do you want?" Su Ziyi nodded.

Xu Le said: "No matter what kind of wine, the stronger the better."

"Okay, wait a moment."

With that said, Su Ziyi turned around and walked out of the gazebo, walking like flying legs, not like an old man in his 80s at all.

"Oh!"

Not long after, Su Ziyi put a jar of wine on the stone table, and said with a smile to Xu Le: "Have you ever heard of five kinds of peerless wines in Yangzhou?"

"Huh? Is it Xinghuachun, a cup of pour, Yueluhua, daughter's red, golden dragon saliva?"

"That's right. Among the five fine wines, Xinghuachun has a soft taste, Yueluhua is fragrant and pure, Nurhong has a long aftertaste, and Golden Ambergris is nourishing and nourishing. There is only one cup to pour. Although the name is vulgar, it is a real spirit."

"Senior, you know so well, you are also a good drinker?" Xu Le looked at him in surprise.

Su Ziyi blushed, coughed dryly, avoided answering, patted the wine jar and said, "The wine in this jar, old man, is the strongest of the five kinds of wine and poured in a glass."

Xu Le cast his eyes on the wine jar.

"300 years old!" Su Ziyi chuckled and added another sentence.

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Le couldn't move his eyes away. He had only drank 100-year-old wine, and it was Yutangchun from his own family. He didn't expect Su Ziyi to have 300-year-old wine here.

Immediately, the wine worm in Xu Le's belly seemed to be hooked out, he couldn't help but licked his lips and said: "Senior, wine of this age is rare."

"That's right, the old man spent a total of 15 taels of silver to buy this wine. If it weren't for you, the old man would not be willing to take it out." Su Ziyi's face turned pale.

Be nice.

Xu Le was speechless secretly.

A jug of wine costs 15 taels of silver. This old man is really a local tyrant.

Under Xu Le's gaze, Su Ziyi slowly opened the wine jar, and suddenly, a mellow, rich aroma of wine wafted out, Xu Le sniffled and his eyes lit up.

"Little friend, this old man even brought out the 300-year-old fine wine, you can't let this old man down." Su Ziyi said while pouring wine for Xu Le.

Xu Le nodded, not sure if he listened.

After the bowl of wine was filled, he couldn't wait to pick it up and take a sip.

The intense spicy taste rushed into the nostrils, and then, the wine in the mouth seemed to turn into a ball of fire, going all the way down the throat and reaching the stomach.

Xu Le only felt as if he had fallen into the raging flames and was being burned mercilessly.

As the hot burning feeling gradually faded away, a comfortable numbness spread all over his body, Xu Le couldn't help shouting: "Good wine!"

"As long as you are satisfied, little friend." Su Ziyi stroked his beard, but his heart throbbed with pain.

If you can't solve the residual chess this time, it will be a big loss.

Xu Le smiled and looked at the line of writing in front of him.

"One cup, quality: half-spiritual level (recipe is as follows, can be improved). Wine tasting reward: 100% increase in comprehension level, current level of comprehension level: empty level."

Comprehension is divided into five levels by the monks, which are seeing, hearing, emptiness, spirit, and Tao.

Ninety-nine percent of ordinary people's comprehension is at the level of seeing, while most of the monks are at the level of comprehension. As for the comprehension of the empty level, it can be said to be rare in a thousand years.

Spirit-level comprehension and Tao-level comprehension are only in legends.

It is said that if someone's comprehension has reached the Dao level, there will be no bottleneck before he breaks through to the first rank. For such a person, the breakthrough in cultivation will be as simple as eating and drinking.

Improve understanding?
Xu Le was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, the next moment, he felt a cool and refreshing feeling in his mind, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, he found that everything around him seemed to have changed, but it seemed that there was no change at all.

"Little friend?" Su Ziyi's surprised voice came from beside his ear.

Xu Le came back to his senses, and said with embarrassment: "I made the senior laugh, the junior has never drank such fine wine, so..."

"It's okay, can we start?" Su Ziyi asked expectantly.

Although his heart aches for his collection of fine wine, what he cares more about is the broken chess.

Xu Le nodded and looked at the chessboard in front of him.

The next moment, the phantom of the entire chessboard was constructed in Xu Le's mind, and his understanding improved, which more than doubled his thinking speed.

"If I were Lin Weicheng back then, faced with this situation, what would I do?" Xu Le closed his eyes, and put himself in Lin Weicheng's position back then to think.

(End of this chapter)