The orange industry is thriving...
Oh, no, the situation is great.
Ning Feng refers to the position of the black pieces in the game controlled by Xilin.
It can attack or defend, and the offense and defense can be switched seamlessly.
On the other hand, the situation on Jiang Wan's side, particularly on the Bai side, was utterly miserable...
From the perspective of a gentleman who observes chess without speaking, Ning Feng was even tempted to speak.
Jiang Wan, how about... we just vote?
If you continue to struggle in this futile way, you will only bring shame upon yourself.
Ah Zai, let's give up.
Cruel, absolutely fucking cruel.
He wished he could turn away and cover his eyes, not wanting to see this desolate scene anymore.
Miracles and magic do exist.
However, there is often a price to pay.
At least when playing chess, let's not pray for miracles, shall we?
If we really can't beat them, let's give up.
Otherwise, it would look like a female knight challenging a goblin.
You say this is self-humiliation?
Or have they quietly become addicted?
Ning Feng: I can't say.
However, Ning Feng was still very happy to see that the two of them could get along so well.
The only thing that made him not so happy was the fact that the two of them could be happy even without him...
The two of them were engrossed in the game of chess again (on one side of Jiang Wan's mind). Ning Feng thought for a moment and then moved a stool and sat down between them instead of just standing there.
He didn't care about his image anymore, crossed his arms and put his head under his body, tilting his head to watch the two of them racking their brains in a fierce battle.
Leisurely and deliberately giving up both hands, Shirin gently pushed the chess pieces with a hand formed from magic, and they all muttered:
"Give up, I'm a little hungry... Just admit defeat."
Jiang Wan, who was determined not to admit defeat, responded to this.
impossible.
"No! Absolutely not! I can't give up like this!"
I will never admit defeat; I will never admit defeat in this lifetime.
Even if I, Jiang Wan, were to jump off this cliff, I would never admit defeat!
Seeing Jiang Wan's infatuation, Xilin blinked and suddenly said in a delicate voice:
"How about I admit defeat? We'll consider it a win for you, okay? I'll just admit defeat, alright?"
Ning Feng: Oh ho? It's coming.
Jiang Wan: Hmm?
Kaka.
Ning Feng clearly heard two crisp sounds coming from Jiang Wan's mouth.
That was the sound of teeth clenching angrily.
anger.
A very low-level form of provocation.
"Trying to provoke me, huh? I'm not falling for that!"
but……
It worked very well for Jiang Wan.
Faced with the provocation, Jiang Wan didn't hesitate for a second and took the bait.
Jiang Wan was furious...
She was furious!
"You're not getting away today!"
"Don't even think about running away!"
!
You think you can just run away after winning?
impossible!
There's no such thing as a free lunch.
Today, we're locked in a fight to the death!
I must beat you.
With her cheeks puffed out in a huff, Jiang Wan completely ignored Ning Feng, focusing only on the smiling Xi Lin opposite her.
All I see is you.
After being challenged, Xilin raised her teacup to cover her mouth, trying to hide her barely suppressed smile.
"Ahem, well then let's continue."
That's so much fun!
Jiang Wan, who's on top of that, is really interesting.
Although Shirin could not find happiness in winning the game of chess, she gained unexpected satisfaction from the other side.
It was so much fun teasing Jiang Wan.
She could play this game forever.
Between the two, Ning Feng, who was ignored by both sides, did not feel ashamed at all, but rather felt at ease.
Looking at this scene full of life, he suddenly felt tired.
Since the incident in Fencheng, he has been working non-stop in various places without rest.
Laying out the abyss, descending into the abyss, judging the Flame Demon Queen, facing the Stargazer, first encounter with the Insightful One...
One thing after another came at him, leaving him no chance to catch his breath.
Elsewhere, Ning Feng dared not relax or catch his breath, unwilling to reveal his exhaustion and timidity to others.
Before the wronged souls of Fencheng, he, carrying their souls on his back, could not bend his spine in the slightest.
Before Kalan, the sage was both great and cruel, casually displaying his arrogance and supreme power.
Before the Death Hunter, as his noble and benevolent master, he could not afford to reveal even the slightest flaw.
Before the Flame Demon Queen, he was the judge who brought her death and judgment.
Even in the presence of stargazers, his identity is more that of a new prophet than that of himself.
Only in their presence could Ning Feng truly breathe a sigh of relief.
It was not anyone else, not someone on whom high hopes were placed, and certainly not a figure returning from the past.
He is who he is, and Ning Feng is simply Ning Feng.
They are childhood sweethearts who have known each other for many years and are irreplaceable.
They are the destined person who recklessly enters your heart.
In Jiang Wan and Xilin's eyes, they were always looking at only one person.
No matter how many titles or secrets he may have, he is no one else.
That's great.
Unable to suppress his exhaustion, Ning Feng yawned.
Such a beautiful scene is truly reassuring.
A wave of weariness washed over him. He smelled the aroma of coffee in the air and felt a sense of comfort emanating from them. Ning Feng's eyelids drooped.
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