One child brings many treasures: the father of the five divine beasts is the God of War

The third child, Chen Xuanyi, didn't know that he had missed what his younger brother Chen Xuanwu had dreamed of.

Sticking out his little head, he looked intently at the group of people who were doing tai chi.

"That's it! It's been twenty minutes, it's time to play chess with Xiao Wu!

Chen Rulong looked at his watch and said.

Yang Tao and Chen Xuanwu waved goodbye to the young lady reluctantly.

Then the two guys shared their experiences with each other.

"Uncle, how many young ladies have you added?" Chen Xuanwu asked.

Yang Tao looked at his phone with satisfaction: "Two, what about you?"

Chen Xuanwu also shook his oversized little genius watch: "The three of me, if it weren't for my face injury, I guess I could add a lot." "

Nephew, uncle told you that you can't be ambitious, you must be down-to-earth, adding a few are good results, you must be satisfied, come, I saw you add a young lady in her twenties, you return her to me..."

Yang Liu took the second child to buy grilled cold noodles.

On the top of the chess stall was a black and red endgame, and many people were all watching from the sidelines.

"A handful of a hundred, a handful of a hundred!"

The old man of the chess stall shouted from the side.

Chen Zhuque immediately raised his little white hand: "I'll come, I'll come!" The

old man at the chess stall looked impatient: "Get up, this is not something for children to play!"

Chen Zhuque snorted, and then shook his two little pigtails: "Don't you just want money!" I have! As

he spoke, he took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"Hey, this kid, take your parents' money, do your family know?"

The old man of the chess stall looked at Chen Zhuque and said.

Chen Rulong smiled: "It's okay, uncle, this money is counted, you can go with her." Chen

Rulong had seen Chen Zhuque show his talent in this area, so he thought about taking some money to practice for his daughter.

The old man at the chess stall smiled, took the money, and started the game.

"Old man, it's the first time I've played chess with a little doll, don't worry, grandpa will definitely take care of you."

However, as it went down, the old man's expression became serious.

Because Chen Zhuque's chess angle is too tricky, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

This made the old man think for more and more time.

Chen Zhuque looked impatient: "Grandpa, what about you Gaha, are you waiting for the dishes?" Hurry up!

Chen Zhuque's northeastern accent made everyone around him laugh.

The old man's heart was suddenly confused.

After a few rounds, Chen Zhuque was directly checkmate with a cannon.

"What, you're losing, aren't you?"

Chen Zhuque shook his little head and looked proud.

"I'm careless in this game," the old man began.

"You didn't shine?" Chen Zhuque picked up a hundred yuan, stood up and said.

"Why don't you play?" Chen Rulong touched Chen Zhuque's little head and said.

"Dad, I play chess too much, if I concentrate on playing, I can play several times a day with such a grandfather."

Chen Rulong grinned

: "..."As he was talking, Chen Rulong heard Yang Liu dragging him: "Look at what our boss is doing."

Chen Rulong turned his head and saw that the word Lingtong fortune-telling had been written in front of the boss.

is holding the hand of a good-looking young lady, and said matter-of-factly.

"Sister, you are destined to commit peach blossoms this year..."

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