Chapter 1101 Good Chess!

Yang Chen felt strange and murmured to himself: "The chicken kowtows, the dog opens the door..."

This is a great respect!

It's really puzzling.

Song Confucian scholars were once a bachelor and had a high status. Now he has become a rural family called himself a mud-legged mansion. However, his status is still the only one who respects the Marquis of Zhenguo. He is afraid of the existence of three points. How can he respect himself so much as an outsider who is not familiar with the place?

However, Yang Chen did not dare to neglect Master Song. After nodding with the big rooster and the black dog, he quickly entered the dilapidated courtyard...

Entering the courtyard is like a spring breeze!

Everything looks so ordinary, with scrap wooden stakes, a well, covered with moss, green bricks and green tiles, and a vegetable garden with fences in the distance. The vegetables inside are lush and green, growing well...

But the more calm and ordinary it seemed everywhere, the more Yang Chen felt that this place was not ordinary, and it was more like a holy land of immortals!

after all……

Holy objects and the Holy Spirit are the symbols of the imperial courts of the vast world!

The utensils used in the royal family are called holy relics.

The animals raised in the royal family are called the Holy Spirit.

If Mr. Song is really just an ordinary mud leg as he said, how can he be qualified to raise this psychic big rooster and black dog?

In other words, Mr. Song’s luck is invincible!!

Otherwise, don’t be a big rooster and a big black dog are beasts, they are even more of the Holy Spirit! Ordinary people cannot suppress the fortune of the Holy Spirit. If they cannot suppress it, they cannot raise it. Otherwise, they are just making trouble for themselves and losing their lives!

"Thank you, Mr. Song, I've disturbed you..."

"Young Master Yang is so serious, please..."

Not far away, in the school, there are sounds of books.

Yang Chen nodded and said yes.

Song Confucian scholar directly led Yang Chen to the backyard, as if everything was a certain thing in the dark and it was natural.

Song Confucian scholar actually said in his heart: "Yang Chen, Yang Chen, in fact, when you come to me, it is not just a chicken kowtow. The great respect for dogs opening the door, even if I, Song Confucian scholar, want to kowtow to the Prime Minister..."

"It's just that you are unknown at the moment, and your situation is in danger. The real fortune has just begun. Exposing your identity too early will probably bring disaster to you, and the situation will change suddenly. You may be unable to resist... I can only be abrupt and disrespectful..."

Of course, Song Confucian scholars were just thinking about this in his heart and did not say it out loud.

The two of them walked slowly, slowly, and soon arrived at the courtyard behind.

Song Confucian scholars made him come here without asking the reason. Yang Chen was even more convinced that the old man said that the gift of books by Song Confucian scholars was definitely not just an ordinary gift of books on a whim.

And "Rebirth" is definitely not just a book.

It seems that my good luck and opportunity are coming again... Yang Chen thought so in his heart, and in a blink of an eye, he came under the "Good Plaque".

Song Confucian scholar pointed to the good plaque and stopped and asked, "Young Master Yang, look at what word is this?"

"Good." Yang Chen said.

"Then, what did you see from this handwriting?"

Yang Chen didn't understand why, but he did as he did.

After careful consideration, he said: "Follow your heart and nature, the Tao follows nature, and between the lines, it reveals a roundness and kindness, good deeds in the world, and vast praises..."

"This word "good" is written in a flowing and crisscrossing manner, but it seems like the water in a ravine, water conserves all things without fighting, so no one in the world can fight with it..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yang Chen just said what he saw from this "good plaque".

However, before he finished speaking, Song Rusheng immediately burst into laughter and nodded with satisfaction!

"Okay, good, good, good, good, the best, the best, water is like water, everything without competing, good, a pair of wise eyes, wise eyes!!"

Yang Chen shook his head and smiled: "I am not talented but have seen some superficial knowledge. Mr. Song should not be accustomed to it..."

“No, no…”

Song Confucian scholar said: "It is clearly the same plaque, but in the eyes of different people, what they see is very different! The good sees good, and the evil sees evil, which is clear, haha..."

Yang Chen didn't understand the meaning, so he just smiled and stopped talking.

"snort!"

"Sir, I'm afraid I love the house and the Ugly too seriously?"

When he heard the words of Song Confucian scholar, A Yao, who was not far away, immediately exclaimed unhappy! He argued with reason!

"Can you tell a person's good or evil be distinguished by just one word?"

"A hundred people will see this plaque, and there will be a hundred kinds of commentary. You don't have to worry about this! Since you are going to bet, then just wait quietly for the winner or lose!"

"snort!"

It is true that A Yao respects Song Confucian scholars very much, but it is obvious that Song Confucian scholars do not like her, so they target her everywhere, and there is disdain between the lines. Of course A Yao is unhappy!

However, Song Confucian scholars no longer plan to continue this topic.

Explained to Yang Chen, "Young Master Yang, this is also my student, A Yao, you can get to know him..."

"Um……"

Yang Chen nodded.

Four eyes are opposite.

A Yao looked up and down at Yang Chen, extremely excited, as if she was extremely expectant! Unparalleled hope and yearning! It was as if she had seen a prey!

Yang Chen saw the heat of his eyes and coughed awkwardly: "Miss Ayao... like me?"

A Yao was stunned at first.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised, and his fair skin outlined a blush: "Yes, I like you, why don't you follow me?"

"Haha, OK!"

Yang Chen smiled indifferently.

This A Yao is quite beautiful.

Yang Chen likes beauties and loves beauty, and everyone has it.

With fair skin, a heroic spirit, a stunning temperament, a poetic and picturesque figure. Such figure and appearance are also considered a strange woman in the world.

However, Yang Chen's love for beauty is definitely not the kind of animals in the lower body.

This woman is not old, but her eyes look at her are full of greed and plunder. I am afraid that it is not a needle on the back of the wasp tail. The more beautiful the woman is, the more dangerous it is...

At this time, Song Rusheng spoke, pointed to the chessboard, and asked Yang Chen: "Do you know how to be good at chess?"

"Good chess?"

Yang Chen took a look and sighed at the grandeur of the chessboard. Both sides held 108 pieces of chess pieces. The huge chessboard seemed to be the general trend of the world, which was astonishing.

To be honest, "I don't understand...and this is the first time I have seen it today."

"What?"

"Ha ha……"

A Yao was immediately excited: "You haven't even seen me, I think you can beat me! Haha, Mr. Song, Mr. Song, I'm afraid you'll have to calculate it. I'm not lucky, but I don't know how bad I am, it's not something ordinary people can match. Haha... I, A Yao, today, I'm sure you win!"

A Yao is full of confidence and is sure to win immediately!

However, Song Rusheng didn't feel this way, just shook his head: "It's okay... I'll tell you the rules of leaving. You two play in one game, and how about winning or losing in one game??"
Chapter completed!