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Chapter 89 Dear Stranger(2/2)

The real direction of the tiger orchid is not the channel, but the second round of competition. I am afraid that once they pass the second game, the clues they get are also about the third game. That is to say, only by passing the entire game can we know where the channel is.

Thinking of this, Chen Fu shook his head. In fact, An Zhi was not a lie, and this was also a clue. Without it, it would never be possible to get in touch with the second game.

The shopkeeper took out an envelope and handed it to Chen Fu: "A few days ago, the city lord summoned the shopkeepers of all the medicine shops in the city and told him that if there were people holding tiger orchid butterflies to inquire, when he stepped on his foot for the second time, he would hand it over to the other party."

Chen Fu tore open the envelope: "Are you not curious about what is written in it?"

The shopkeeper waved his hands repeatedly: "This is the city lord's order. I don't dare to peek at me if I have a hundred courage."

Chen Fu raised his eyebrows, these NPCs were considered first-class loyalty to An Zhi.

There are only three words written on the letter - Xiaoyaoge.

Any city has its own gold-selling cave, which has nothing to do with morality, only human desires.

Xiaoyao Pavilion only opens its doors at night, and drags it until night. Before Chen Fu and Chu Dong arrived, they could see a four-corner building, and laughter and scolding came from it.

A pair of twin children stood at the door, with red lips and white teeth, bowing and bowing, looking very cute.

As soon as I entered the door, a stunning woman came out to greet her, her charming eyes seemed to catch a person's heart.

The two were taken to a private room, Chen Fu lifted the bead curtain, and saw An Zhi sitting in it, with the windows wide open, and all the scenes outside Xiaoyao Pavilion could be taken back.

He looked at Chen Fu, "If you have one more day in the evening, I will give up."

Chen Fu sat down opposite him: "The harsh rule-maker."

An Zhi smiled, poured a cup of tea for him and Chu Dong, and patted him. An elderly man walked in outside the door, his hair and beard were all white and his body was hunched over.

"This person is known as the old chess player, and he has never had any opponents in playing chess."

Chen Fu sneered, "Don't you want me to compete with this old man with chess skills?"

An Zhi glanced at Chu Dong: "One of you two can win."

Chen Fu: "It's a good plan."

An Zhi smiled and said, "This is really nothing compared to your Landlord."

In fact, everyone knows it well that this is equivalent to a normal person playing chess like a robot. Even if a world-class chess player sits here, the possibility of winning is very slim.

However--
Chapter completed!
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