fake prince

Chapter 57
Seen by Ye Buhui eagerly, Su Ziji didn't want to tease her, so he turned the scroll upside down on the table and said, "Of course I remember about the Dragon Palace."

Ye Buhui's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Well, really." Su Ziji smiled: "You won the game, and I have a share of the credit, how can you forget?"

Ye Buhui was stunned, and then laughed: "This is, if it weren't for your help, I would probably have a nightmare of being swallowed by a fish monster."

When she woke up, even though the chess player had a bad attitude, she tried it out and found that they were all just having a nightmare.

"It's not just a nightmare." Su Ziji never deliberately covered up and created misunderstandings with his own people, his smile faded: "What you want to ask is whether the news on the painting boat is true?"

"I can tell you, it is absolutely true." With a slight smile, Su Ziji said plainly: "Those who failed in the competition and escaped from the hall were all taken away by the headwind."

"Life, vitality, future, relatives and friends, and future generations are all gone."

"That's why they treat us so badly, because they instinctively know that they have nothing, and we are still alive, and even took away their original creation."

"Zheng Yingci and Zhang Modong are the only two survivors. If I test it, they should also lose their memory, but don't think that they will have a good impression of us."

"Sometimes, they take people's chances and kill their parents." Before Su Ziji got off the boat, he had a conversation with Zheng Yingci. At that time, he actually felt a trace of resentment from him. He didn't think about it at the time, but when he came back and thought about it—he was reborn, if he hadn't been reborn , the Dragon Palace opens, who is most sure to solve the chess game?

It's Zheng Yingci.

Therefore, it can be said that I have taken Zheng Yingci's opportunity, but in this world, who does not fight and who does not take it?

Su Ziji also just raised his vigilance, but he didn't want to break this point. He just said: "So you have to be careful. Many times, hatred is formed inexplicably like this."

Ye Buhui has many bad habits, but it is a great advantage to be able to listen to someone she trusts. She nodded repeatedly, and then asked: "Just now I received a notice saying that the chess match will be repeated again. What is the reason?" ?”

"Too many people have died, and there is no proof of death. You have to compete in a chess game to be innocent. Besides, only a few of us survived, so we have to find out." Su Ziji smiled and stroked the scroll subconsciously: "Okay, let's not talk about this. I think you are boring by yourself. I am kind enough to accompany you to the next round, but there is only one round."

"One round is one round!" Knowing that Su Ziji spends most of his time reviewing his homework, even if it's just one round, Ye Buhui doesn't dislike it.

The two played a game.

Although Su Ziji didn't have much research on chess, but in the Water Mansion, he was able to teach Ye Buhui by learning the Panlong secret technique, which has passively added skills.

"Level 4 of Go, 3258/4000"

Ye Buhui had an idea, her talent improved, her level kept improving, and she killed Su Ziji even more. Every time at this time, she smiled broadly, as if she had found gold.

"Kill kill kill, I won again."

"You won." Su Ziji put down the chess in his hand: "I didn't expect you to improve so much. This time, I think you will definitely win the championship."

"Going to the capital also has a chance to win."

"I'm not as talented as you." Ye Buhui looked at the chess game, and after getting excited, he calmed down and said, "You have only played for so long. If you participate in the chess game, you may be crowned a saint in ten years."

Having said that, she felt sour. Why did Su Ziji know everything? No wonder his father valued him so much. Are women really inferior to men?

Seeing her expression, Su Ziji couldn't help laughing: "There are specializations in the art industry. It's easy to learn chess, but it gets harder as you go forward. I don't have the intention to strive for excellence in this area."

"The hope of the chess master depends entirely on you."

This is not an excuse, it is the truth.

The Panlong Secret Art is very strange, the secret is hidden in the way of chess, if you are a chess player, you can't see the secret, if you are a practitioner, you don't know the way of chess and you can't enter the door.

But forcibly digested by Su Ziji, not only the mystery of the Beaulieu Secret Technique was obtained, but also the set of chess records was also comprehended.

To be honest, it was about the same level as Ye Buhui before the game.

But this can't be long, it needs to be long, the energy invested, one's own talent and love for chess are all influencing factors, Ye Buhui has these, but Su Ziji does not.

The Four Books and Five Classics can be used to obtain fame and fame, and the Panlong Secret Technique implies the hope of transcendence.

These two will work hard, but what can chess skills give?At the top of the sky is the ninth-rank chess waiting edict, the eighth-rank chess master, and anyone who takes the exam can become a seventh-rank chess player!

Ye Buhui heard his sincerity, even knowing that Su Ziji might be comforting him, his heart was still warm.

"Are you afraid that I'll be slack?" She gave him a pretty look, "I'm not that kind of person."

"Yes, yes! Bugui is better than me!" Su Ziji nodded in agreement.

"Then, another round?" Ye Buhui thought for a while, stretched out a finger, and said tentatively.

In the previous round, Su Ziji had already been killed, so he immediately shook his head and refused: "No, it's just this round!"

Seeing that Ye Buhui's eyebrows were raised, Su Ziji hurried back, picked up the scroll, and shook it at her: "I'll go back to my room to read!"

Now the cabin is considered a public area, with a chessboard and a good view, and you can look out from the window, but right now, in order to avoid this little chess idiot, Su Ziji decided to go back to his room to look at it. Although there is only one small window, at least Be quiet.

Seeing the book in Su Ziji's hand, Ye Buhui suddenly remembered Su Ziji's government examination, and felt embarrassed to chase after him to play chess together.

Su Ziji heaved a sigh of relief after returning to his room.

"Reading a book on this boat, browsing the spring water, is something special." Opening the window and looking, seeing the willows curling up like smoke on the lake bank, the waterfowl circling and grazing the water for food, the sky was bright and the water was colorful, Su Ziji said softly.

"Hey, what is this?" Just as he was about to close the window and sit at the desk to read, Su Ziji was startled when he saw a white shadow flying towards the lake.

When Su Ziji rubbed his eyes and looked again, the white shadow had disappeared.

"It's not a ghost, but an animal."

"But what animal can walk on water, could it be a monster?"

Su Ziji thought to himself, closed the window casually, and returned to the table, at this moment, there was a knocking sound on the window, and a small whimpering sound.

The voice was clear and soft, and it was obvious that it was not a human voice.

"Fox?" Su Ziji's eyes fell on the window, and he met a small white fox with a very pitiful expression. The same begging.

If you look closely, it looks a bit miserable. It used to have a smooth white skin, but now its fur is black and gray. I don't know who burned it.

(End of this chapter)