I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　"Ok!"

　　Lin Xian took her hand tightly and confirmed, "Don't regret it?"

　　"No regrets!"

　　As soon as the words fell, Lin Xian picked her up and walked quickly to the guest room...

　　……

　　……

　　early morning.

　　Lin Xian slowly opened his eyes. In the living room, the salted fish made a milky meow, as if urging them to prepare breakfast.

　　Nie Qingqing on the side is sleeping soundly.

　　She sleeps in a playful position, curled up in a ball with her thumb up to her mouth, like a baby.

　　There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　From a psychological point of view, people in this sleeping position generally lack a sense of security deep down.

　　Walking out of bed lightly, Lin Xian only felt a backache.

　　Although Nie Qingqing is a bronze, after all, he is the top student of Jinyi junior year, and the foundation is there.

　　It is also thanks to the attributes of the thugs in suits, otherwise Lin Xian's body might not be able to withstand this kind of life every day.

　　"I hope to buy items to increase physique in the system mall as soon as possible!"

　　With this in mind, Lin Xian came to the living room and began to prepare breakfast for the salted fish.

　　Seeing him come out, Xianyu was overjoyed, jumped up to his feet, followed him and ran back and forth. .

Chapter 161

　　After feeding the salted fish, go downstairs for a morning run as usual.

　　Halfway through the run, Lin Xian couldn't help but stop.

　　I saw a few old men playing chess in the small pavilion in the roadside park.

　　Lin Xian hadn't played chess for several days, and Lin Xian felt a little itchy for a while.

　　Walking into the small pavilion, he smiled and said hello: "Yo, good morning, how many uncles are playing?"

　　"Good morning boy!"

　　Seeing someone say hello, several old men also responded with a smile.

　　Standing aside and watching for a while, he found that the two old men who were playing chess were very different in their chess skills.

　　The old man in a black coat was at least the level of a third-level chess player.

　　Another Mediterranean old man has only five or six amateur grades at most.

　　This game of chess was a one-sided slaughter, and after a while, the old man in the black coat, with a set of skilled serial horses, checked the opponent to death.

　　The old Mediterranean man touched his head angrily, and found Lin Xian standing aside with interest, and casually invited, "Do you want to come and play two games?"

　　Generally, such invitations are just polite.

　　People of Lin Xian's age would basically shirk.

　　In the end, Lin Xian nodded and smiled: "Okay, let's play two games!"

　　After sitting down, the old man in black gave up, looked at him suspiciously, and asked reluctantly, "Young man, can you play chess?"

　　This kind of questioning is normal, and the old man Zuo had the same expression and tone back then.

　　"know a little!"

　　Lin Xian smiled and said modestly.

　　Hearing this, the old man in black didn't say anything anymore, after all, everyone sat down.

　　He thought to himself, quickly solve the other party.

　　With this mentality, after the two set up the chess game, the old man took the lead.

　　His moves were extremely aggressive, apparently treating Lin Xian as a rookie.

　　five minutes later.

　　"General!"

　　"Again!"

　　"Again!"

　　……

　　"hiss!"

　　Looking at the chess game that was in a dead end, the old man in black took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys are dishonest, what are the routines?"

　　"How can it be!"

　　Lin Xian smiled and said, "Want another plate?"

　　"Okay, another game, this time I'm serious!"

　　The old man in black said, rolling up his sleeves.

　　But five minutes later.

　　Lin Xian asked with a smile: "Master, are you still coming?"

　　The old man in black became angry. He didn't believe in evil. He waved his hand and said, "Come on, why don't you come, I still don't believe that I can't cure you!"

　　After half an hour.

　　Lin Xian asked for the eighth time, "Master, are you still here?"

　　"Not coming, not coming!"

　　The old man in black didn't care about his face, and waved his hands to refuse.

　　How is this still playing?

　　He was abused for eight consecutive rounds, and he was hanged and beaten, and his skills were not on the same level at all.

　　Lin Xian smacked his mouth, and raised his head a little unfinished.

　　Seeing this, several other old men watching chess waved their hands one after another.

　　"That's alright, sir, keep playing, I'm leaving!" Lin Xian stood up, patted his butt and walked out of the pavilion.

　　In fact, chess is a good interest, but it is a bit expensive.

　　A few more times, it is estimated that no one in the entire community would dare to play with him.

　　After Lin Xian left, the old man in black took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

　　After the call was connected, the old man shouted, "Lao Ling, are you okay tomorrow?"

　　"It's okay, come to my house tomorrow morning and avenge me!"

　　"Let me tell you, this kid is too mad and defiant!"

　　"Come here early tomorrow, you must treat him!"

　　……

　　Holding the book, Lin Xian walked towards the teaching building unhurriedly.

　　Walked into the classroom and sat down in the back row. After a while, Ling Xiaoyu came with short legs.

　　"Here!"

　　After the little girl sat down, she took out a bottle of fresh milk from her pocket and handed it over shyly.

　　Fresh milk is a good thing. Recently, his body is a little weak and he just needs to make up for it.

　　"Thank you!"

　　Taking the milk, Lin Xian pinched her face.

　　After pinching, he felt something was wrong.

　　Yesterday in Qin Shi's office, Ling Yiyi seemed to be pinching him like that.

　　This is so...

　　I pinched Ling Xiaoyu at school every day, and then I was pinched by Ling Yiyi again yesterday. Is this considered retribution?

　　Thinking of Ling Yiyi's frantic teasing about her prestige, Lin Xian unscrewed the milk and took a sip, then pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Ling Xiaoyu, does your mother know about us?"

　　"No...no no no...don't know!"

　　Hearing this, the little girl immediately shook her head, her big jewel-like eyes revealing a guilty conscience.

　　Got it!

　　Lin Xian suddenly understood everything.

　　This little girl is so eloquent, her eyes are full of answers.

　　In the school infirmary before, he and Ling Yiyi were clearly on the phone. Ling Xiaoyu was pretending to be dizzy at the time, so he must have heard it all, but now he says he doesn't know.

　　It means that Ling Yiyi is teasing her about her prestige, the little girl must know.

　　Maybe her photo was taken secretly by the little girl and sent to Ling Yiyi!

　　My dear, this mother and daughter are too beautiful!

　　Xiu Lin Xian's scalp was numb.

　　But on second thought, the relationship between Ling Youyu and Ling Yiyi should be very interesting.

　　Lin Xian was drinking milk and suddenly asked, "...Your mother is at home, does she often pinch your face?"

　　Ling Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then looked a little weird.