Ye Buhui looked at her eagerly, and Su Ziji couldn't tease her, so he turned the scroll upside down on the table and said, "Of course I remember the Dragon Palace thing."
Ye Buhui's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Well, it's true." Su Ziji smiled: "I had a share of the credit for the game you won, how could you forget it?"
Ye Buhui was stunned, and then he laughed: "That's it. Without your help, I would probably have a nightmare of being eaten by a fish monster."
When she woke up, even though the chess players had bad attitudes, she still tried it out and found that they were all just having nightmares.
"It's not just a nightmare." Su Ziji never deliberately conceals or creates misunderstandings with his own people. His smile faded: "What you want to ask is whether the news on the boat is true, right?"
"I can tell you, it's absolutely true." Su Ziji said calmly with a smile: "Those who failed in the competition and escaped from the hall had everything taken away by the headwind."
"Lifespan, strength, future, relatives, friends, and future generations are all gone."
"That's why their attitude towards us is so bad, because they instinctively know that they have nothing left, but we are still alive, and we have even taken away their original creation."
"Zheng Yingci and Zhang Modong are the only two survivors. If I test it, they should lose their memory, but don't think they will be fond of us."
"Sometimes, you steal people's opportunities and kill their parents." Su Ziji had a conversation with Zheng Yingci before disembarking. At that time, he actually felt a trace of resentment from him. He didn't think about it carefully at the time, but when he came back, he thought about it - he had been reborn. If he hadn't been reborn, , the Dragon Palace opens, who is most sure to solve the chess game?
It’s Zheng Yingci.
Therefore, it can be said that I have robbed Zheng Yingci of his opportunity, but in this world, who will not fight for it and who will not take it away?
Su Ziji only raised his vigilance, but did not want to expose this. He just said: "So you have to be careful. Many times, hatred is formed inexplicably like this."
Ye Bugui has many bad habits, but being able to listen to the words of people she trusts is a great advantage. She nodded repeatedly and asked: "I just received a notice saying that there will be another rematch in the chess match. What's the reason? ?”
"Too many people have died, and there is no proof. We have to compete in a chess game before we can be considered innocent. Besides, we are the only ones alive, so we have to find out." Su Ziji smiled and subconsciously stroked the scroll: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I see that you are bored alone, so I will accompany you for the next game out of kindness, but it will only be one game."
"Just one game!" Knowing that Su Ziji had to review his homework most of the time, Ye Buhui didn't mind even if it was just one game.
The two played a game of chess.
Although Su Ziji didn't have much research on chess skills, he was able to teach Ye Buhui by learning Panlong's secret method in Shui Mansion, which had passively added skills.
"Go Level 4, 3258/4000"
Ye Buhui had an idea, her talent improved, she kept improving her skills, and she went to great lengths to kill Su Ziji. Whenever this happened, she smiled broadly, as if she had found gold.
"Kill, kill, kill, I win again."
"You win." Su Ziji dropped the chess piece in his hand: "I didn't expect you to make such great progress. I think you will definitely win the first place in this chess match."
"There is a chance to win even if we go to Beijing."
"I'm not as talented as you." Ye Buhui looked at the chess game. After getting over his excitement, he calmed down and said, "How long have you been playing? If you participate in the chess competition, you can hope to become a saint in ten years."
She said this, but she felt sour in her heart. Why could Su Ziji know everything? No wonder his father valued him so much. Are women really inferior to men?
Seeing her expression, Su Ziji couldn't help but laugh: "There are specializations in chess. It's easy to get started with chess, but it becomes more difficult as you go forward. I have no intention of improving in this area."
"The hope of the chess master depends entirely on you."
This is not a refusal, it is a sincere statement.
Panlong's secret method is very strange. The secret is hidden in the chess method. If you are a chess player, you cannot see the secret. If you are a cultivator, you can't get in because you don't know the chess method.
But by forcibly digesting it, Su Ziji not only obtained the secret of Panlong's secret method, but also understood the chess set. This is equivalent to being taught by national players, so he achieved level 4 overnight.
In reality, he is probably on the same level as Ye Buhui before the game.
But this cannot last long, it has to last, the energy invested, one's own talent and love for chess are all influencing factors. Ye Buhui has these, but Su Ziji does not.
The Four Books and Five Classics can be used to obtain fame, and the secret method of Panlong implies the hope of transcendence.
Both of them can work hard, but what does chess skills give? Dingtian is the ninth-rank chess master, the eighth-rank chess master. If you take the exam, you can become the seventh-rank chess master!
Ye Buhui heard his sincerity, and even though he knew that Su Ziji might be comforting him, his heart still felt warm.
"Are you afraid that I'm slacking off?" She glared at him playfully: "I'm not that kind of person."
"Yes, yes! Buhui is better than me!" Su Ziji nodded in agreement.
"Then, another game?" Ye Buhui thought for a while, stretched out a finger and said tentatively.
In the round just now, Su Ziji had already been killed, so he immediately shook his head and refused: "No, this is the round we agreed on!"
Seeing Ye Buhui's eyebrows raised, Su Ziji hurriedly went back, picked up the book, and shook it at her: "I'll go back to the room and read!"
Now the cabin is considered a public area. There is a chessboard and a good view. You can look out from the window. But in order to avoid this little chess fanatic, Su Ziji decided to go back to his room to watch. Although there is only a small window, at least Be quieter.
Ye Buhui saw the book in Su Ziji's hand, and suddenly remembered Su Ziji's government examination, and was embarrassed to chase him to play chess together again.
Su Ziji breathed a sigh of relief after returning to his room.
"It's so interesting to read a book and browse the spring water on this boat." When he opened the window and looked at it, he saw the willows on the lakeshore curling like smoke, waterfowl circling and skimming the water for food, and the sky and water were all beautiful, Su Ziji said softly.
"Hey, what is this?" Just as he was about to close the window and sit at the desk to read, Su Ziji was startled and saw a white shadow flying quickly towards the lake.
When Su Ziji rubbed his eyes and looked again, the white shadow had disappeared.
"It's not a ghost, it looks like an animal."
"But what animal can walk on water? Could it be a monster?"
Su Ziji thought to himself, then closed the window and returned to the table. At this moment, there was a knock on the window, and a small whimpering sound was also heard.
The voice was clear and soft, and it was obviously not a human voice.
"Fox?" Su Ziji's gaze fell on the window, and he met the eyes of a small, pitiful-looking white fox. It was lying on the window, wailing and looking at it, with a human expression on its face. The same plea.
If you look carefully, you can see that it looks a little miserable. It used to have smooth white skin, but now its fur is black and gray. I don’t know who burned it.
