I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 95 Su Ziyi

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Li Yanran couldn't be more clear about what the three characters Zhenmowei represented.

Being approached by Zhen Mowei, if he were an ordinary person, he would have been so scared that he would have already turned pale from fright, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

But Li Yanran is Li Yanran after all, and her reputation as the number one talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River is not in vain.

Her face was only a little surprised for a while, and then quickly returned to calm.

Although Zhen Mowei has a fierce reputation, she walks upright and sits upright, so she is naturally fearless.

"Master Yang, what do you want me for?" Li Yanran bowed to her and asked.

Yang Yuechan's expression was as cold as ice, and she said, "That abstaining monk is with you, right?"

Li Yanran and Qiao'er looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

This town demon guard came for Xu Le, which they didn't expect.

Li Yanran hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Not bad."

"You know all about his information?"

"know."

"Say."

Putting the token on the table, Yang Yuechan uttered a word, then stared at Li Yanran coldly.

Li Yanran frowned, but did not speak.

The atmosphere started to get tense.

The forehead of Qiao'er next to her was covered with cold sweat. Seeing that her young lady was still hesitating, she couldn't help but blurted out anxiously: "My lord, I know, he is..."

"Qiaoer, shut up!"

Before she finished speaking, Li Yanran decisively stopped her.

Seeing this, Qiaoer couldn't help but said aggrievedly: "Miss, he has no relationship or reason with us, why do you protect him like this?"

"He saved us." Li Yanran glanced at her and said calmly.

"This..." Qiao'er opened her mouth, speechless.

Li Yanran looked at Yang Yuechan in front of her, and asked, "My lord, why do you investigate him?"

"You have no right to know about Zhen Mowei's work."

Yang Yuechan spoke bluntly, and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, I still have a way to find out his identity and background, at most it's just a little more troublesome."

"My lord, how about this, you and I each take a step back." Li Yanran looked at her and said, "I just want to ask my lord, do you have any malice towards him?"

Yang Yuechan frowned, pondered for a moment, and shook her head.

Investigating rebooting was the first task she took after returning to Zhenmensi.

This was an order from above. To Yang Yuechan, it was just a simple execution of the task, and she had no likes or dislikes at all.

Li Yanran was somewhat relieved by Yang Yuechan's reply.

After thinking for a while, she said, "My lord, all I know is that he is not called rebooting, let alone a monk."

"Oh?" Yang Yuechan frowned.

"His name is Xu Le. He comes from the Xu family of Jialing winemaking family. He is the second son of the Xu family. Besides, he was personally recommended by my father to take the exam. That's all I know."

After Li Yanran finished speaking, she blinked and looked at Yang Yuechan.

This information is all true, and Yang Yuechan can easily verify it by using some channels of the Demon Guards.

"Xu Le, Jialing Xu family..."

Yang Yuechan wrote down the information, nodded, got up and left without even saying hello.

She didn't show any interest in the upcoming chess battle of Baichuan Chess Club.

As soon as Yang Yuechan left, the surrounding air suddenly became lively.

Qiao'er took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. The pressure of the words "Zhenmowei" on her was really too great.

"Qiaoer." Li Yanran looked at her calmly and said suddenly.

"Miss?"

Qiaoer wiped her sweat while looking at her young lady.

Li Yanran glanced at her, and said calmly: "This kind of thing is not allowed to happen again in the future, otherwise, I can only drive you to Xuzhou."

"Miss……"

Qiao'er was stunned, her sweat-wiping hand froze in the air, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Li Yanran picked up the tea in front of her, took a sip, turned her gaze out of the window, and looked at the crowded Baichuan Chess Club.

The second floor of the chess club.

Xu Le and Qian Feng sat opposite each other, and there was a chessboard on the table in front of them.

Next to the two, sat an old man with gray hair and wearing a blue blessing suit. His name was Su Ziyi. He was the owner of the Baichuan Chess Club and the famous Yangzhou Chess Dao No.1.

At the same time, he has another identity, the Great Zhou Guoshou.

When he was young, he once challenged the chess king Lin Weicheng with [-] other top chess players. Although he was defeated by the chess king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was still famous all over the world, even though his defeat was glorious.

Because, he is the only one among the twenty chess players who only lost to Lin Weicheng's ten sons.

Today, Su Ziyi's reputation in the chess world is getting more and more grand, approaching Lin Weicheng back then, and is known as the No. 1 queen of the chess king.

And his own chess practice has also reached the peak of the master, only half a step away, he can break through to the realm of the chess king, just like Lin Weicheng back then.

Originally when he heard that someone was going to play chess with Qian Feng, he just laughed it off, just regarded it as a young man's joke, and ignored it.

But he got a message.

The news came from Zhen Mowei, who was invited to come forward as the referee of this game.

Zhen Mowei couldn't help but give him face, and at the same time, Su Ziyi also became curious about the identity and background of that monk who was abstaining from sex, so that he could alert Zhen Mowei to come forward and ask him to be a referee.

"Senior Su, can we start?" Qian Feng cupped his hands, his face full of restraint and admiration.

For chess players like them, Su Ziyi was the god in their hearts. Now that this senior whom he admired appeared in person as the referee for this game, Qian Feng was both surprised and nervous.

Of course, more is pride and complacency.

After all, in his opinion, this is the big face given to him and the Qian family by Senior Su, and it is proof that this famous chess player is optimistic about him.

He Qian Feng is the No.1 of the younger generation in the Jiangnan chess world!
Su Ziyi leaned on a cane, nodded upon hearing this, and said, "Let's get started."

"it is good."

Qian Feng looked at Xu Le on the opposite side, stretched out his hand and said magnanimously: "I don't bully you either, you are black and I am white, you go first."

According to the rules of the chess world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, one needs to guess first before starting the game.

The so-called guess first means that both sides grab a handful of chess pieces from the chess basket, spread them out in the palms of their hands and announce them. The one with an odd number will be black, and the one with an even number will be white.

Black people go first.

Qian Feng took the initiative to give up guessing first and let Xu Le hold the black first. Obviously, this was a sign of his confidence in himself.

At the same time, more is a kind of contempt.

In the game of go, he is known as a little chess master, and he is confident that among his peers, there are only a handful of people who can beat him, at least, the rebooting in front of him is definitely not one of them.

Xu Le smiled, without any excuse, and said, "Thank you."

Heizi goes first, so he will naturally have an advantage. Xu Le is too lazy to play some polite tricks with this guy in front of him.

He took the black chess basket and picked out a sunspot from it.

Xu Le's actions deepened the contempt in Qian Feng's eyes, but Su Ziyi on the side was watching Xu Le with great interest. On his wrinkled old face, his eyes were shining like stars.

The Go board is criss-crossed, with a total of 360 points, and each point can be placed.

Xu Le observed the chessboard in front of him, as if hesitating where to play.

After waiting for a long time, Xu Le didn't move.

Qian Feng became impatient, and frowned, "I said Monk, how long are you going to dawdle, you should hurry up."

Su Ziyi frowned, looked at Qian Feng calmly, and shook his head secretly.

For a chess player, the most important thing is to calm down, only in this way can he devote himself wholeheartedly to the game.

Qian Feng's mood is so irritable, he has already fallen into the lower class, but he doesn't know it, this alone makes Su Ziyi disappointed.

"What's the reminder, are you in a hurry to learn how to bark like a dog?" Xu Le looked up at him, and continued to search on the chessboard.

"you……"

(End of this chapter)