Chapter 41 Auction
"Grandpa..."
Before Ye Qingyu came, she knew that with her grandfather's temper, she would never agree so easily, so she turned on the coquettish mode.
"No! Rules are rules, they cannot be broken!" The zodiac justice.
"Grandpa, you're the best, just write one, no, let's do it!" Ye Qingyu said in a coquettish voice.
"Ye Zi, although my grandfather has been the dean for most of his life, he has retired early. Now he likes to collect some antiques and rarely interacts with people in education. Even if I have written a note, I don't know if those people will buy it. If I don't buy it, it will be embarrassing, so I can't write it!" Huang Daogong shook his head and sighed.
"Do you write?"
Seeing that it was useless to act coquettishly, Ye Qingyu changed her strategy and took Yuwu Mountain Tea over. Huang Daogong was anxious when he saw it and hurriedly said, "Xiao Yezi, what are you doing?"
"Hmph, grandpa, don't write this tea, don't drink it. I'll write it with Grandpa Han!"
As he said that, Ye Qingyu handed the Yuwu Mountain Tea to the fat old man and said with a smile: "Grandpa Han, Brother Feng, lost the notice because he saved people in Longjiang. He was treated like this with courage. It would be so disappointing to spread it. Who will still be brave in the future?"
"Grandpa Han has always been honest and upright, so he will definitely not stand by and watch..." Ye Qingyu gave the fat old man a lust and reasoned.
The fat old man has been in a military life and has long been a mature figure. He can't tell Ye Qingyu's routine. He smiled slightly and said to Huang Dao: "Okay, don't make things difficult for the child. Wouldn't you just write a note? What a big deal? You don't need these relationships now, and you plan to use them in the coffin!"
"The rules cannot be broken!" The zodiac is fair.
"I really don't write it? Well, I'll write it, but then this Yunwu Mountain Tea is mine, someone has no good fortune." The fat old man smiled.
"Hehe, don't provoke me!" Huang Daogong smiled.
"I really didn't inspire you!" said the fat old man with a smile.
"Hmph, you can't write, you're just urging me!" Huang Dao said justice.
“So what if I wrote it?”
"If you write, I will write!"
The fat old man smiled and said, "To be honest, I also want to taste the autumn tea from Yunwu Mountain!"
"You write me and see?"
"Write it, whoever is afraid of it! Ye Zi, bring paper and pen!"
"Old guy, I dare to rob the tea my granddaughter gave me. I will never end up with you - Xiao Yezi, come with paper and pen!"
The two old naughty boys seemed to be fighting with two children, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat and almost finished writing the notes at the same time.
Ye Qingyu smiled and blinked at the fat old man. It was Grandpa Han who had some tricks to deal with his grandfather.
"Okay, I'll accept all the notes. You can share this tea for yourself!"
"Old brother, we have half of the meeting!"
"No, this is what my granddaughter gave me!"
"Or what if I'll let you win a game and I'll give you half of the tea leaves, how about it?"
"Not coming. Humph, I want to share my tea leaves, but I don't even have any door!"
"Oh, you are old and don't even have the courage to fight. It's like a two armies confronting each other. Before they start fighting, they are timid first. They violate the military taboo and lose their spirits. How can they win?"
"Old guy, who are you afraid of? Come on, who is afraid of who?"
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Seeing the two old men clenching each other, Lin Feng smiled faintly and looked at Ye Qingyu, and could see the helplessness in her eyes, which was always the case.
"Haha, Grandpa, you have been tricked by Grandpa Han again!" Ye Qingyu reminded with a smile.
"Old guy, you are so bad, you're tricked me again!" Huang Daogong accused angrily.
"You are no match for me! The master is lonely." said the fat old man.
"Qingyu, you have won the title of first-class chess player. Come on, give me a sword for you, take a different approach, kill him without leaving any armor!" Huang Daogong pulled foreign aid.
"Tsk tsk, Xiao Yezi, I didn't realize that you have a very high attainment in this area. Come on, let's kill Grandpa Han!" The fat old man said in surprise.
"Grandpa Han, I am not the opponent of a national player like you!" Ye Qingyu said.
"It's okay, Grandpa Han wants to see the chess style and way of young people now!" said the fat old man.
"Ye Zi, what are you afraid of? You won't be embarrassed if you lose. If you take a wrong step, you will catch this old guy off guard and lose. I think he will still show off in front of me in the future!" Huang Daogong urged.
"Okay. Grandpa Han, please show mercy!"
Ye Qingyu plays chess with the fat old man. Her chess style is related to her personality and she prefers to defend and counterattack.
The fat old man made people feel an iron-blooded aura as soon as he made a move. He was decisive in killing and taking every step. He was a master of scheming and calculating.
Although Ye Qingyu had a good defense, she could not withstand the fat old man's fierce attack and was about to lose.
"Oh, Ye Zi has a weak personality and does not like fighting. This is destined to be passive at the beginning, blindly defending and losing the initiative. If this continues, nothing unexpected happens. Ye Zi will lose within five minutes! This is the result of the old guy showing mercy."
Huang Daogong shook his head and sighed.
Lin Feng looked calm and watched the battle from the side. He shook his head from time to time. Obviously, he could see the situation and sighed in his heart.
There is no perfect defense in the world that is airtight. Even if there is one, it will reveal fatal flaws under the most fierce offensive.
Ye Qingyu felt the strongest. As soon as Grandpa Han took action, she immediately felt like she was surrounded by thousands of troops. She could only passively defend, fight a defensive counterattack, find an opportunity to tear a hole and fight out to break the deadlock.
Grandpa Han's offensive was fierce and pressing step by step, making people breathless. The most terrifying thing was that she had defense in the attack, so she didn't have a chance.
Two minutes later, a layer of fine beads of sweat floated on Ye Qingyu's flawless forehead. He was already in a desperate situation and had almost no way to go. He hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to make a decision.
Finally, Ye Qingyu gritted her teeth and wanted to make a last fight.
"etc!"
And then, a faint voice sounded.
Lin Feng couldn't help but speak, stepped forward slowly, and said to Ye Qingyu: "Sister Qingyu, I'll do it."
Ye Qingyu looked at Lin Feng with confusion and said, "Brother Feng, do you understand chess too?"
"I understand a little!" Lin Feng said lightly, and a faint smile slapped at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, I didn't expect that young people nowadays understand this. This means that the things left by our ancestors are still inherited and will not be buried!" The fat old man smiled.
"Brother Feng, come and clean up the mess. Be careful. The pressure is too great to play chess with a master of the national level like Grandpa Han, and I'm sweating." Ye Qingyu stood up.
"Um!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly, sat down, without any hesitation, and broke the situation.
As soon as he took action, people suddenly felt a sharp murderous aura, and felt unstoppable.
The fat old man's face changed slightly, and his eyes sterned. He never expected that Lin Feng would take a detour and make such a move.
Then, Lin Feng made frequent moves and had almost no thoughts.
However, the fat old man's speed of making moves began to slow down, his face became more and more serious, and he thought for a longer time.
"Good guy, the sword is so erratic, it's so erratic, it's simply unexpected!"
The fat old man sighed in his heart, looked at Lin Feng deeply, and said to himself: "It's a pity that no matter how hard you struggle, you can't escape the iron-blooded encirclement of my million-strong army!"
But soon, the fat old man's face changed drastically. Before he knew it, the opponent made a game of dead chess, like a peerless fairy sword, tearing a hole open, killing him out of his iron blood, turning into a surprise soldier, attacking Huanglong, and caught him off guard.
Vaulting horse, damn, general!
Plough the courtyard and sweep the caves, and there is no way to avoid it!
The fat old man was slightly stunned. He didn't expect to lose so quickly, but he was not depressed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Haha, little brother, you are convinced by your move!"
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