Upgrade Specialist in Another World

“What do you mean by idle scattering?! Old Zi, my husband is used to cranes, but at least he has a family, right? How can you sweep my face like this in front of the younger generation?” Upon hearing the introduction of Purple Gold, the old man was immediately unhappy to correct the course.

“Your family? I'm afraid you haven't seen it in hundreds of years. What do you mean, grandchildren have grandchildren and grandchildren, and they didn't even get involved in the Haijia disaster 50 years ago, can it still be your family?” Purple Gold swept him away.

“Why not? As long as that clan still has Hai's name, it will be the descendants of Haidong Qing!” The old man stared, arguing, "Besides, didn't they solve the disaster on their own last time? Where do you need my old man to do it...”

Purple Gold laughed: “You're just so cruel, watching your children suffer and watching. ”

“What do you know? It's called fostering their independence! Didn't they have a good time without me? How can a family that only depends on the older generation survive?! You haven't been in charge of the refinery business in 20 years, have you? ”

“Okay, you're right, I won't say your grandchildren...”

“…” Baiyunfei stared at two people, you said my word 'bickering', his heart was amazed, he had never seen purple gold like this, completely different from the usual or serious or merciful emotional tone, but only relaxed and casual attitude when faced with friends.

It seems that, as Zijin said, his relationship with this Haidong Qing is not superficial. By simply referring to the term ‘hundred years', it can be estimated that the two people have known each other for at least a hundred years. In other words, this Haidong Qing is also a hundred years old man, and the strong man of Zijin's 'contemporaries’, that strength...

Thinking of this place, Baiyunfei couldn't help but feel the slightest disrespect in his heart. He bowed respectfully: “Latter-day Baiyunfei has seen Senior Shrimp..."

“Well, not to mention, you don't have to be so polite, the little guy has some talent. Little age has reached the middle of the Soul Sect, no wonder Purple Old man values you so much, good, good...” Haidong Qing waved his hand casually, but the look in Baiyunfei's eyes was a little amazing.

“All right, Hai Lao, let's play this next time, I have something to say to Yunfei.” Zijin glanced at Haidong and said, “Are you...”

“Come on! Old Purple, don't think I don't know what you're trying to do. I'm gonna win this round! Let's go after this!” Haidong glanced at the purple gold ‘attempt’, while picking up a piece of chess and putting it down, he ate several pieces of purple gold.

“You...” The purple golden face seemed a little awkward, but then calm was restored and waved at Baiyun: “Yunfei, wait for a moment. ”

“Yes, Master.” Baiyun responded and stood behind Purple Gold, but there was a slight doubt in his eyes - the two people in front of him seemed to fight hard, but according to his knowledge, Purple Gold's chess art was very...

However, after a look at the situation on the board, and after watching the two old men walk a few steps of chess, Baiyunfei finally released. Turns out the chess art of the sea seniors is the same as that of Master Zijin... rotten.

After Baiyunfei ‘invented’ the chess game, he always loved the 'chess track’. At least every time Baiyunfei came to ask questions, he saw that he was studying the chess game, but what made him very speechless was that Zijin was really not good at the game. Every time he was called to accompany him to the chess game, he was scared, and painstakingly wondered how he could make his old man lose less miserable place - and I can't imagine that now this senior Shrimp had a match with Zijin...

Simply put, there are two stinking chess baskets, the level is so poor, the battle is still strong, this is the situation.

Zijin's research on chess has not relaxed these days, but he does not know the extent of chess art excellence. At this time, Haidongqing appeared, and after seeing the chess, he learned randomly. I didn't think he was as obsessed with chess as Zijin. After three days and three nights of the Zijin War, he thought that the chess game had been "out of division" and he challenged Zijin, and then the two world-class experts wagered on their respective treasures - but obviously, Zijin ‘won a little by one', winning and losing little. Of course, it is not excluded that he left a hand when teaching Haidongqing to play chess...

However, smarter chess players also negligently, such as this game, Purple Gold gradually gets into trouble, I'm afraid it won't be long before they lose.

Zijin double-eyebrows slightly wrinkled, serious, uncertain chess play, he felt he was at a critical juncture right now, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would have to ‘take one wrong step, lose all the way’ as Baiyunfei once said...

“Old Purple, hurry up, you've been thinking for 60 breaths, don't take it so long.” Haidong Qing victory is on the horizon, with a hint of pride in his eyes, he urged.

“What are you rushing to do, play chess quietly and you can't move?!” Zijin glanced at him dissatisfied and looked at him for a few more seconds, slowly putting the pieces in his hand in the upper right corner of the chess game, trying to recover some trapped pieces.

“Cough, cough, cough, cough!! ”

Baiyun's forehead slipped with a black line, I couldn't watch it anymore, pretending to cough three times by accident.

Who are you all here for? Both old men were nearly ten times the age of Baiyun, especially Purple Gold, and he seemed to hear something from Baiyun's cough, holding his chess hand half an inch above the chessboard, his eyes flashing, as if thinking rapidly.

“Did I get it wrong? Where should we go? Wait... four coughs, four? Four... right here!!” Zijin suddenly discovered the problem after only two seconds of reflection, his right hand slightly moved and placed the chess in a smiling position towards the left four grids.

Win one step, solve the dilemma, Liu Dark Flower Ming, defeat as attack, defeat as victory!!

After a few seconds of careful observation, Haidongqing suddenly changed his color and picked up the chess pieces to save a few steps, but the purple gold that was seized the opportunity chased hard, and a moment later was killed without a trace, losing this round.

“Ha ha!! Old Hai, I won again. Come on, let's lose. Give me the Golden Winged Tiger Soul Crystal.” Zijin unnecessarily took the victor's stance and urged Haidong Qing.

Haidong Qingtie waved a golden soul crystal with his face. "Humph! I should have won, if it hadn't been for your last good game of chess..."

In the talking room, it seemed to inadvertently glance at the white cloud behind the purple gold. When the white cloud flew, a spirit appeared to have a cold sweat coming out of the back...

“If you lose, you lose. If you're almost 200 years old, you can't find any reason to lose face in front of younger generations.” Zijin put away the soul crystal and whispered, "Well, old sea man, you can go. ”

“You!!” After listening to Purple Gold without hesitation, Haidong Qing became angry and didn't even pack the chess pieces on the board. His face stood up calmly. When he got up, his eyes swept over Baiyun's face again. This time, he seemed to hide a certain emotion...

Baiyun's eyelids jumped wildly, sweating on his forehead was coming out. This old shrimp's eyes made him feel like he was on his back. He had already begun to regret to warn his master...