I have something to do with you

165 copper coin

If you think Luo Wener will play gobang, you are wrong. The main reason is that in terms of gobang, Luo Wener always takes the lead in front of novices in the beginning. When the other party gradually enters a good situation, she will lose in a row, so she deeply hates this chess.

If we want to play, we can play difficult things, such as... checkers.

Some people may doubt that the checkerboard is more complicated. How to do it?

However, where can it be complicated? Luo Wener sneered, isn't it a honeycomb? Moreover, on countless boring nights in that world, she and Ji Qingchuan spent time by playing checkers. She remembered clearly how many holes there were on the chessboard, how to arrange them, which color, which line was thick and which line was thin.

So, when Qian Yumo watched Luo Wener draw a strange pattern on the paper with Luo Zidai and carefully filled six protruding corners with paint, he suddenly became interested: "What is this?"

"Chess." Luo Wener dropped the last stroke.

"Chess? Do you want to jump down?"

"Yes. But it's not you, but chess.

Luo Wener picked out the black and white clouds and put them in place.

"When all the pieces of one side jump into all the positions of the other party's pieces, you will win... Alas, don't move!"

Luo Wener patted his hand to throw away the white son in front of him and put his black son in.

"This is cheating, it's a loser!"

"How to play?"

Qian Yumo rubbed his palms and was eager to try.

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Qian Yumo: "Ah, no, you just said that the rule is to jump one by one. Why can you jump after so many children?"

Luo Wener: "I have won three rounds. According to the rules, it's time to 'upgrade'."

Qian Yumo: "The higher you rise, the farther I fall, don't I? What should I do?"

Luo Wener: "I don't know, I'll figure it out!"

Qian Yumo: "..."

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Qian Yumo: "Well, what's going on? Why do I have a row more than you?"

Luo Wener: "What are you worried about? When you skip it all, don't I have a row more than you?

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And the next game...

Luo Wener: "According to the regulations, every five rounds of 'wind fall'."

The two changed seats.

Qian Yumo: "Why do I still have a row more than you?"

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Qian Yumo: "Hey, why do you always take the first step?"

Luo Wener: "There is a rule for checkers, that is, 'female, scholar, excellent, first'!"

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Qian Yumo: "Hey, how did you get out of a 'ling jiao'? Didn't you say you should walk in a straight line?"

Luo Wener: "In this position, in this chess game, according to the rules, I must take the 'Lingjiao'! Do you understand?"

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Qian Yumo: "Hey, why did you jump my chess piece back?"

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There is a small pile of silver mountains in front of Luo Wen'er, and every ingot of silver shines with lovely light. Her smiling face is blurred behind the light, dreamy and proud.

Qian Yumo's front was empty, but he was not in a hurry. His eyes fell on the white son in Luo Wen'er's base camp, and the black man who had to wander outside because of his immobility.

"So, is it chess?" He shook the folding fan and said in a relaxed tone.

"This game... is, but because of my existence, you didn't succeed, so according to the rules, I still win. It's just for your poor sake that I'll let you recover for the time being.

Qian Yumo immediately made a miserable look, unfolded the fan and handed it to her: "Boss, feel sorry for me, a penniless person."

Luo Wen'er's hand swept over the white silver, and finally removed a copper coin from the money string, threw it on the fan, and raised her jaw: "Give it, reward you!"

Qian Yumo picked it up gratefully, looked left and right with the small copper money, raised it in front of him, and looked at Luo Wener in the square hole in the middle: "I said, big boss, you have sent it now. Is it time to settle the account?"

"What account? Haven't you already got the knot?" She refers to the "Ruby" on the golden coffin: "Are you talking about the cost of medicine? I have asked the doctor, and he said that my recent expenditure is worth a hundred taels of silver at most. I see these..."

She weighed it for a moment. This pile of silver mountains is worth 200 taels. Mo Xiguo is really a rich man!

But the richer he is, the more stingy he is. Looking at his eyes, he almost fell into the silver and couldn't pull it out.

She looked at him alertly and planned to put away the money. But what? A skirt? Isn't it too indecent?

"No," Qian Yumo raised a finger and shook it and owed his body: "I'm talking about Lao Wu's medical fee..."

Luo Wen'er immediately raised her eyebrows.

"And the money he spent with you in prison, the money we broke through the difficulties to save you from prison, hid you here, and the frightened painstaking money, you bought those things, including the cost of the fish tank... If you had used it to do anything else, you would have made a lot of money, so you still have to pay interest. In addition, you eat mine, live mine, and wear mine..."

"Mo, Xi!"

"Wanjing..."

Qian Yumo leaned back leisurely and shook the fan.

Wanjing is like the air around her, which will "illusion" into a human form and appear just beside Luo Wener.

She looked at Luo Wener sympathetically, but still put away the pile of silver in front of Luo Wener.

She even carries a pocket!

Luo Wen'er immediately glared at Qian Yumo... Is it possible that he was ready?

Qian Yumo didn't seem to see it at all and pointed out with a fan: "These two pieces of money are also taken away. Well, that's not enough..."

Mo, Xi!

Luo Wener couldn't wait to jump on him and bite him to death, but the next moment, she seemed to see herself jumping on the silver and shouted painfully, "My, it's all mine..."

"Yes," Qian Yumo got up gracefully and was ready to leave, but suddenly turned his head: "Why do you have to leave some flowers for the clouds..."

Luo Wen'er's eyes immediately showed a light of hope, but she saw that the person opposite her flicked with two fingers, and a thing rolled over, fell on the chessboard, turned around, and then lay down.

is a copper coin.

"Give it to you!"

Qian Yumo raised his chin, folded the fan open, and turned around gracefully.

Ignoring Luo Wen'er's anger on her back, she stretched out and shook the fan: "Finally 'happy'. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."