Almighty little villager

Chapter 70
He Chu didn't believe in evil, and insisted on playing two more rounds with Lu Qi.

Seeing how eager the opponent was to defeat him, Lu Qi complied with He Chu's request and ended two games in 5 minutes.

Now He Chu was completely lost.

He is a dignified MIT doctoral student with an IQ of [-], and he was ravaged by a college graduate in a game that pays attention to logical thinking!

He Chu's face turned red and white, as if he had been slapped several times.

Tang Mingli shook his head, very disappointed with He Chu.

It's not because He Chu lost to Lu Qi, but because He Chu is competitive, has a strong vanity, and his mental quality is not good enough.

At the same time, Tang Mingli was also surprised by Lu Qi's chess skills.

Tang Mingli watched all four games from the sidelines. The more he watched, the more he realized that Lu Qi's chess skills were elusive.

At first glance, Lu Qi's chess doesn't have a big picture, and he doesn't know how to lay it out.

But in the end, you will find that Lu Qi has completed several chess game arrangements without knowing it. At this time, no matter how the opponent moves, he will fall into a dead end.

Chess style is gentle, killing people invisible!

This is the real master!
"Come, come, Xiao Lu, grandpa will come with you."

The level shown by Lu Qi aroused Tang Mingli's strong addiction to chess.

He Chu walked to the side in desperation and gave up his seat to Tang Mingli.

Next is a game of one old and one young.

Tang Mingli's chess style is somewhat similar to Lu Qi's. He was gentle in the early stage, and he was not in a hurry to chase and kill the chess pieces, but to make arrangements secretly.

The two played a game of chess for more than ten minutes.

In the end, there were only a few chess pieces left.

"Xiao Lu, grandpa lost. You bastard, you don't know how to let go of grandpa!"

Tang Mingli scolded with a smile.

Lu Qi smiled and said: "Grandpa Tang, your level is on par with mine, and I dare not say that I can beat you until the end."

Lu Qi is not saying this as a compliment. Tang Mingli has played chess for decades, and he has completely reached the level of a professional chess player.

If he didn't have a powerful brain after he got the inheritance, he would definitely not be able to beat Tang Mingli.

"Grandpa, I don't think you lost."

Tang Mengmeng looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, she didn't understand, so she was authentic.

From the point of view of the game, Tang Mingli is almost the one who will win.

Tang Mingli smiled and shook his head, "Girl, don't worry, after four steps, grandpa will lose."

"That's it."

Tang Mengmeng stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Brother Lu is really good. As far as I know, this is the first time Grandpa has lost in a chess game!"

Listening to Tang Mengmeng's praise of Lu Qi, He Chu felt more and more upset.

"Xiao Lu, let's continue!"

Encountering high-level opponents, Tang Mingli became very addicted to chess, and played against Lu Qi for more than an hour.

During this hour, Lu Qi won three rounds and lost two rounds.

The two games he lost were intentional, otherwise it would be too silly for an elder to lose all the time.

Tang Mingli also realized that Lu Qi had released the water, but this did not affect his good mood.

"Xiao Lu, come, let's drink tea."

After the game ended, several people moved to the tea table.

He Chu immediately offered the tea he brought.

All the limelight just now was taken away by Lu Qi, and now it's finally his turn to perform!
"Grandpa Tang, don't look at the plain packaging of this tea, but it has a lot of background."

He Chu deliberately played tricks and said, "Taste it first, and see if you can tell where the tea is from."

Although Tang Mingli was dissatisfied with He Chu's performance today, he was still the grandson of a friend after all, and it was kind of him to give him tea.

"Okay, come and have a look."

"Okay."

He Chu started to make tea skillfully, and after a while put a pot of brewed tea in front of Tang Mingli.

The tea leaves are flat, smooth, and straight, with delicate leaves at the bottom of the leaves.

The color is light green and smooth.

From the point of view of shape and color, it belongs to the top Longjing.

Tang Mingli smelled it and tasted it again. The aroma was fresh and clear, and the taste was refreshing and mellow. He gradually showed surprise, and said, "Is this the eighteen Yuqian trees?"

"Grandpa is indeed well-informed!"

He Chu patted his ass at the right time.

"What are the Eighteen Imperial Trees?"

Tang Mengmeng asked curiously.

He Chu explained: "When Emperor Qianlong visited the West Lake in Hangzhou, he praised the West Lake Longjing tea and named the eighteen tea trees in front of the Hugong Temple at the foot of Shifeng Mountain as "Royal Tea". Eighteen."

"So that's it, I've learned a lot," Tang Mengmeng said.

A smug look flashed across He Chu's face, and he secretly glanced at Lu Qi, as if saying that now is my performance time, you kid, go play!
"Yuqian [-] trees produce very little tea. It's not easy to get this kind of tea. I only drank it once in so many years. Where did you get it, Xiao He?" Tang Mingli asked.

"I bought it from a tea collector. He only had one tael. I bought it for 200 million. I gave half of it to my grandfather and gave the other to Grandpa Tang." He Chu said proudly.

"So expensive?!"

Tang Mengmeng was secretly speechless. She never thought that tea would be so expensive for 200 million one tael.

"The annual output of the eighteen Yuqian trees is only a few taels, and the price is not too expensive." He Chu said as if he didn't care about money.

"Xiao He, you spent so much money to buy it. Grandpa is enough to drink a pot and taste it. You can take the rest back." Tang Mingli said.

Tang Mingli's status is special, and expensive gifts cannot be accepted.

He Chudao: "Grandpa Tang, you are my elder, as a junior, it is only natural for me to give you something!"

Tang Mingli shook his head: "You should take it back."

"Grandpa Tang, if I take it back, my grandfather will scold me." He Chu pleaded, "You always like to drink tea, so keep it."

Tang Mingli was in a dilemma when Lu Qi said, "I have a solution."

He Chu said displeased: "What way?"

Lu Qidao: "I have a kind of tea here, I grow it myself, and I didn't spend money to buy it. Since Grandpa Tang can't accept the tea that was bought with money, then you can accept mine."

He Chu sneered after hearing this: "Can the tea you grow yourself be compared with the twelve trees in Yuqian? This is a few million taels of tea. I'm afraid it's hard to sell the tea you grow yourself for a few hundred yuan! "

Lu Qi said lightly: "If you can compare, you will know after drinking it."

He Chu laughed and said: "Mengmeng, you said some people, why are they so ignorant of themselves?"

Although He Chu's words are a bit too much, He Mengmeng somewhat agrees, because the twelve imperial teas are famous teas with a history of hundreds of years. They are not professional tea growers.

"Xiao Lu, then take out your tea and let grandpa taste it."

Tang Mingli was very interested in Lu Qi's tea, and he didn't think that Lu Qi was the kind of person who uttered wild words just to be competitive.

"it is good."

Lu Qi then took out a small tea pot and handed it to Tang Mingli.

When Tang Mingli opened it, his eyes lit up.

From the perspective of tea aroma and production level, this tea also belongs to the top Longjing.

He Chu also noticed that the tea that Lu Qi brought out was unusual, and immediately sarcastically said: "Some people are really not good-natured, they clearly bought the tea, but they said they grew it themselves, they would really put money on themselves ! But, do you think the tea you bought can be compared with the twelve imperial ones? Naive!"

(End of this chapter)