An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 167 Meeting in a narrow road (5)

I watched it for a while, and found that the ancient Go and modern Go are played differently.

In ancient Go, there were returning heads, but no sticking eyes. Go is a seat system, which limits the first-hand advantage to the greatest extent.But the rules are made by people, so it's not difficult to understand.After a game of chess, I already understood the main points.

Seeing that I was concentrating on watching, Xie Xida asked: "Ms. Concubine Shu can play chess?"

I naturally replied: "Yes."

Xie Xida looked up at Wu Dalang, then at me, and wanted to say something, pursed his lips, but didn't say anything, but there was a smile on the corner of his eyes and mouth - I knew what this kid was thinking.It is estimated that Xie Xida reminded me of the time when I learned to play the flute from him.At first he asked me if I knew how to play musical instruments, I said yes, and then he asked what musical instruments I knew, I said brazenly, if you teach me to play the flute now, then I will know how to play the flute.

I gave Xie Xi a big look, and was angry: "You don't believe me, do you? Hey, are you a man? You are so small, and you will hold grudges for big things." I said again: "Don't worry, I I really know how to play chess! I won’t lie to you this time.”

Xie Xida still smiled, but with an expression of disbelief.

Not to mention Xie Xida, even Wu Sanlang didn't believe it. The boy raised his eyes and glanced at me in a foolish way, as if he didn't know me, and made a fuss: "Sister-in-law, you really know how to play chess?"

I curled my lips: "Cut, isn't it just playing chess? What's the difficulty?"

Wu Sanlang was stunned for a moment, not understanding: "Cut? What is a cut?"

Xie Xixiao answered for me over there: "The cutting that Concubine Shu said is cutting watermelon and carrots."

Wu Sanlang was even more confused, and opened his eyes wide: "Cutting watermelon and cutting radish? Isn't it just playing chess? The concern is cutting watermelon and cutting radish?"

Xie Xixiao was scratching his head over there, distressed: "I can't figure it out either. I've always been unable to figure it out. It has nothing to do with watermelon carrots, but Concubine Shu just likes to say 'cut' all the time. Why? What's the matter, you always like to talk about cutting watermelons and radishes?"

Wu Dalang was holding a cup, drinking tea, listening to the questions and answers of these two live treasures back and forth, with a "plop", a mouthful of tea was sprayed out, and the incessant squirt was choked into the trachea, and he immediately coughed and blushed. , earth-shattering.

The people next to her were terrified, and they all called out: "The emperor—" Song Huilian's face was even paler and trembling, because Wu Dalang drank the tea made by her, maybe she couldn't eat it and walked around.

(End of this chapter)