At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

Han Shichu rolled his eyes, and with a mysterious smile on his face, he pretended to be deep and said, "Just follow me."

Now Bai Luming admired him, believed in him and obeyed him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

What are you doing so leisurely?Not tired?
There is a big brother in everything, I just want to eat hot and spicy food, and just call 666 a few more times.

[Seeing Brother Mangfu rolling his eyes and smiling, I knew that Brother Mangfu was going to make trouble. 】

【Ha, I just like Brother Mangfu doing things in a flashy way. 】

[Get out of the way, get out of the way, brother mangfu is about to start acting aggressive again. 】

[Who would have thought of it?A cruel and inhumane variety show turned out to be a pretentious debut show for Brother Reckless, isn't it a slap in the face? 】

[Reckless, reckless, just reckless. 】

Han Shichu took Bai Luming and the camera brother to the largest park nearby.

On weekends, young people either sleep in at home or are busy dating, so most of the parks are older people.

There are those doing morning exercises, some dancing, some drinking tea, and some playing chess...

Bai Luming asked with confusion and curiosity: "Brother, what are we doing in the park?"

Han Shichu smiled meaningfully, "Come for lunch."

"Ah?" Bai Luming was very surprised, and asked in disbelief, "Lunch? In the park? What are you doing?"

"Brother, I still read a lot, don't try to lie to me."

Han Shichu smiled and said, "Lu Ming, with your IQ, do you think my brother can fool you?"

Hearing his 'flattery', Bai Luming nodded smugly, "That's true, it's really not easy to lie to me."

【Heh, this big white fool, is he going to laugh at me to death? 】

【Hey, Brother Lu Ming, you should be more careful. It’s your stupid style that was sold by Brother Mangfu. I’m afraid you have to count the money for him. 】

[Good guy, does this guy have no self-knowledge at all?Who gave him the courage to say such a thing?Seriously, I promise not to shit on him. 】

Immediately afterwards, Bai Luming continued to ask: "But brother, how can we eat in the park?"

"Don't worry brother, Shanren has his own plan." Han Shichu patted him on the shoulder, and then arranged, "Well, Lu Ming, go to a breakfast shop and buy some steamed buns, and we'll still fill our stomachs."

"Okay brother." Bai Luming responded and prepared to leave.

Han Shichu asked again: "By the way, don't forget that there is also a camera brother, buy more."

Bai Luming waved his hands and said without turning his head: "Don't worry brother, I know."

Seeing his retreating back, Han Shichu sighed helplessly and shook his head. This idiot is really useless except for filming.

Searching around with his eyes, Han Shichu finally locked his eyes on a gazebo not far away.

In the gazebo, a group of little old men are gathered around, playing chess.

Han Shichu took a closer look at the chessboard game on the stone table, and it was obvious that it had come to an end.

Sitting on the stone bench on the left, wearing an old man's sweater, big pants and slippers, the fat man with a beer belly is frowning and thinking. Seeing his solemn expression, he knows that the situation may not be very favorable for him.

And the old man sitting on the stone bench on the right playing chess with him is dressed in a short-sleeved silk Tang suit, reading glasses, and his gray hair is combed meticulously. It can be seen that he should be a decent person who pays attention to appearance.

As for him, he seemed quite relaxed and leisurely, holding a cattail fan in his hand, fanning it one after another, and taking a sip of the tea in his thermos from time to time, without urging him, but quietly and patiently wait.

Han Shichu glanced at the chess game lightly, and he knew that the fat man on the left was already in a certain situation of losing, and if he struggled for at most two moves, he would be checkmate.

Sure enough, after two steps, I only heard the old man in Tang suit shout angrily: "General."

The chess game is over.

Unwilling to be reconciled, the fat uncle said with an angry face: "I was careless in this round, old man Chu, let's play another round and see if I don't kill you without leaving any pieces behind."

The old man in Tang suit shook his head, and said unhurriedly: "Old Wang, to be honest, your chess skills are really bad. Don't talk about playing with me, I'm afraid even my granddaughter can abuse you."

"You..." Uncle Wang wanted to refute, but he was powerless at all, because what Uncle Chu said was indeed the truth.

"Hey..." Uncle Chu sighed helplessly, and shook his head self-consciously, "It's really too difficult to find an opponent with comparable chess skills."

"Lonely, invincible is so lonely."

Although slightly Versailles, but his emotion is also an indisputable fact.

Uncle Chu can already be called an invincible player in this park, but anyone who can play chess, regardless of their level of chess skills, is almost all beaten by him over and over again.

Immediately, the surrounding uncles looked a little unnatural, presumably they all had been abused.

Han Shichu smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Master, how about I ask you for advice on two tricks?"

Uncle Chu looked up at him and questioned, "You? Young man, can you play chess?"

"A little bit, a little bit."

[Uh... When the mangfu brother said "a little understanding", I seem to have seen the end. 】

[Okay, Uncle Chu, take care of yourself. 】

[It's hard to say, why do I feel that Brother Mangfu is going to kick the iron plate this time? 】

[From the analysis of the chess game just now, Uncle Chu's chess strength is quite powerful, and it is estimated that he has at least the strength of a first-level chess player. 】

[Yes, according to my professional analysis, this uncle's strength has definitely reached the level of a first-class chess player, quite strong. 】

【Haha...Since everyone said so, then I can rest assured. It seems that Brother Mangfu is doomed to fail this time. 】

[I don't know why, but I couldn't help but get a little excited when I thought that Brother Mangfu would be devastated. 】

……

Uncle Chu pondered for a moment, then glanced at Han Shichu, and then at the onlookers.

Maybe it was because he felt that torturing the same group of people over and over again was not only boring, but also made him feel no sense of accomplishment, so he nodded generously and said, "Okay, then I will accompany you to the next game."

After agreeing, Uncle Wang stood up and voluntarily moved out of the way.

Han Shichu smiled politely at him, sat down slowly, and began to re-set the chess game.

He didn't take the opportunity to raise any conditions or bets, because he was not in a hurry, and it would be more convenient to act after the next round, after mentioning the uncle's interest and desire to win.

Uncle Chu reached out his hand to signal him, and said politely: "Young man, you hold the red chess, you go first."

Han Shichu smiled slightly, and said courteously: "Master, please come first."

However, the uncle shook his head and said stubbornly: "The rules are the rules, the red chess moves first."

Well, sure enough, he is a disciplined person.