Su Liuer spread her hands and said, "Maybe he really is a master, so there's nothing more to ask."
It only took a short while to get the job done.
The two of them became bored again in this private room.
"Or." Jing Qingrong looked at Su Liuer.
Su Liuer immediately understood and nodded, "Come on, just wait for this taro paste cake."
The two came to the chessboard, and Qingfeng hurriedly took out the chess game he had just memorized and compared it with the chess pieces on the board.
Then he stood behind his young master and continued to watch the game with great interest.
When playing chess, time passes very quickly and you hardly notice it.
Sometimes it is not surprising that two equally matched opponents can play a game of chess for a whole day and a whole night. Su Liuer did not play chess in her previous life. She was not interested in these brain-intensive things. She did not expect that she could play chess so attentively now.
It's as if my brain is tireless, constantly thinking and can think of many possibilities for the next step.
She even admired herself.
She couldn't tell whether Liu'er was originally so powerful or whether she had acquired this ability because of herself.
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
Half an hour.
Qingfeng stared at Su Liuer's hand holding the chess piece with his bright eyes. He had a vague feeling that the game was about to end.
But now he is not sure who will win.
The chess piece falls.
Jing Qingrong picked up the chess piece, but frowned, and placed his hand above the chessboard, not putting it down for a long time.
Qingfeng behind him had the same expression.
You don't have to lose the game of chess to know that you have lost.
Jing Qingrong sighed, exhaled a breath of foul air, put the chess piece in his hand back into the box, and said with a smile: "I lost."
Su Liu'er also smiled and jumped down from the couch: "It's finally over."
Playing chess is really tiring. Now that she relaxes, she feels like her mind is a mess and her muscles are very stiff.
Jing Qingrong also stood up and stretched his stiff body, and said, "Liu'er, is this really your first time playing chess?"
Su Liuer turned her head to look at Jing Qingrong.
She blinked innocently and said shamelessly: "Yeah, what? Are you not allowed to say that I am a chess genius?" She did not lie, it was indeed her first time playing chess.
As for how much Liu'er had laid before, it had nothing to do with her.
Before Jing Qingrong could reply, Qingfeng excitedly said, "How could this be your first time playing chess? Impossible! You're clearly an expert. If you win, you win. Why are you pretending to be a novice? My young master hasn't lost a single game of chess!"
Mo Hu clicked his tongue and shook his head, then said to Su Liu'er, "Look how angry you made that kid? Is it that hard to admit that you're a master?"
Su Liuer raised her hand and touched her nose awkwardly.
Fortunately, Jing Qingrong came to her rescue and said to Qingfeng, "Liu'er said it was her first time playing, and her reckless approach at the beginning was indeed unfamiliar. You should have seen it just now. She was right. There are always people with extraordinary talents that others can't catch up with."
The extremely talented Su Liuer:...?
That wasn't what she really meant! It sounded even more embarrassing than admitting she was an expert!
Fortunately, Qin Mei appeared at this time.
It relieved Su Liuer's embarrassment.
"Madam Su! Come and see if this means it's successful! It looks to me like this and feels right!" In fact, she didn't just look at it, she had just cut one open and tasted it, and the taste was indescribably good!
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