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Yu Song was suddenly a little embarrassed to speak.

“Black will go first,” Yan Jiuchao said.

Yu Song returned to his senses and realized that he had accidentally taken a black piece. When they were playing Go, the black piece had to go first. Yu Song was a little embarrassed and thought to himself that he had taken the black piece without asking. It seemed inappropriate to ask now.

Yu Song had actually heard about Yan Jiuchao’s situation. He was ignorant, incompetent, mischievous, and unruly. He knew nothing about zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He had completely not inherited Prince Yan’s good intelligence. On the other hand, although Yu Song’s background was a little bad, he was very smart.

For example, although he had only learned chess for less than a year, even the teacher was not his match.

On account that his brother-in-law had once taken care of him, he would show mercy later.

Yu Song, who had made up his mind not to let Yan Jiuchao lose too badly, began his first game with a certain black-hearted young master. In the end, after a few moves, he sensed that something was wrong.

At first, Yan Jiuchao did seem to be placing pieces randomly. However, Yu Song suddenly realized that his chess piece was about to be blocked by the other party. He couldn’t even save it and could only watch as his black piece was eaten.

What kind of f*cking… divine play was this?!

In the first round, Yu Song suffered a crushing defeat. From the second round onwards, Yu Song was much more cautious. This time, he let Yan Jiuchao take the black piece.

It was said that the importance of Go was the corners, sides, and center. Usually, the black pieces started from occupying the corners, but Yan Jiuchao did not do that. He put his piece at the center. Yu Song was stunned on the spot. What move was this? Should he block it… or occupy a corner?

Yu Song thought for a long time. In the previous round, he had started from occupying the corner. In the end, he lost miserably. He did not even win by occupying the corner first. He had no chance of winning even if he were to go after. He decided to be a happy shit stirrer in this round!

In the end, he was led astray by Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao’s ability was that you could see that I was leading you astray, but you couldn’t see that I was righting myself.

When Yu Song came back to his senses, f*ck! He lost again!!! How did he lose?!

Yu Song simply didn’t understand, okay?

After two rounds, Yu Song completely understood how fake the rumors in the Capital were. If this was called knowing nothing, then his chess skills and those of the teachers should be considered to be useless, right?

In the third round, Yu Song played black. Coincidentally, Yu Wan came out of the room with Little Bruiser. Seeing the two of them playing chess, Yu Wan and Little Bruiser found it very novel. The siblings walked over hand in hand.

“I’ll give you three pieces,” Yan Jiuchao said.

“No need!” Yu Song said righteously.

“Five pieces,” Yan Jiuchao said again.

In front of Yu Wan, Yu Song was really unwilling to give in, but he was even more unwilling to lose. Since he wants to give him five pieces, so be it. He was so arrogant that he would pay the price sooner or later!

In the end, Yu Song lost even more miserably. It was a crushing defeat. Only then did Yu Song realize that Yan Jiuchao was just teasing him in the first two rounds. This was probably Yan Jiuchao’s true skills.

He won faster, more ruthless, and more steadily than when he didn’t give in!

Yu Song’s molars hurt. What kind of monster was this? Couldn’t he play chess properly? Was he very happy to let him be embarrassed in front of Ah Wan?!

A certain young master: Happy!!!

Uncle cooked, and Yu Feng and Aunt helped. After Uncle recovered, he was even busier than before. Weren’t there many workers in the mine? Food was also a big problem. Uncle simply opened a canteen and recruited more than ten capable apprentices and chefs. Yu Feng inherited his culinary skills. However, compared to running the canteen, Yu Feng was more enthusiastic about doing business in the mine.

He had the shrewdness and decisiveness of a businessman. He was no longer the honest person he used to be. However, Yu Wan also understood that her brother’s original intention for Bai Tang and this family had not changed at all.

“Do you know who Uncle’s favorite disciple is?” Little Bruiser whispered to his sister during dinner.

The siblings who had reconciled were inseparable, as if they had returned to their original appearance.

Yu Wan had yet to tell him and the Yu family about her background.

“Who is it?” Yu Wan picked up a goose leg for him.

Little Bruiser wasn’t in a hurry to eat.. He said mysteriously, “It’s Mao’er! Aunt

Bai’s youngest son! “