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Don't Mess with this Son-in-Law

Chapter: 923

Since Yu Sheng came to the capital, the old man Shangguan bid farewell to Shangguan Ling’er and left first.
During the days when I came to the capital, the rest of my life can be said to have really let go of all my thoughts, and accompany Magnolia and Father Bai, and there is no rest at all times.
At five o’clock in the morning, the rest of his life was dragged from the bed by the old man Bai, and accompany him to practice Tai Chi in the morning.
Although Mr. Bai is getting older, he pays great attention to personal health regimen. Even after taking the health-preserving pill that Yusheng gave him, he still does a set of Tai Chi every morning when he gets up.
After having dinner at noon, Yu Sheng was dragged by Mr. Bai to play Go. He didn’t know much about this knowledge for Yu Sheng.
No matter how talented a person is, he can’t learn everything with his heads and arms. For the rest of his life, he has made great achievements in antiques, painting and calligraphy, business, feng shui, onmyoji, alchemy, and martial arts.
Yu Sheng said that he wouldn’t know how to play Go, but he was still forced to accompany him to play with him.
To be honest, the old man Bai didn’t believe that Yu Sheng could not play chess. When he told Yu Sheng to guess first, he scratched his head with a confused expression on his face. Then he completely believed that Yu Sheng was a rookie, Xiao Bai.
Magnolia on the side covered her mouth and laughed twice, and briefly talked about the knowledge of Go for the rest of her life, and only then did she have an understanding of guessing for the rest of her life.
The role of guessing is to distinguish between the black ones and the white ones.
Elder Bai saw that Yu Sheng really wouldn’t be able to, so he directly let Yu Sheng hold a black son, and also let him have ten sons, and let Bai Yulan give some pointers.
As the granddaughter of Mr. Bai’s most beloved, Magnolia has been familiar with Go since she was a child.
But he only knows a little about the fur, and he is still far behind a man who has been like a national player for twenty or thirty years.
At the end of a round, the rest of his life was killed by the old man Bai for throwing his helmet and abandoning his armor.
“Grandpa’s chess intent has improved again. At your level, even if you go to the competition, you can get a good place.
Your level is comparable to that of a national player, so don’t embarrass me and Yu Sheng, right? Even if we have been studying for more than 20 years, it is impossible to be your opponent. ”
The old man Bai was very useful. He touched his beard proudly. When he was young, he wrote a good handwriting.
However, his good friend, Mr. Shangguan, doesn’t like calligraphy and the like. He dismisses them even more. He prefers Go.
Once Mr. Bai asked: What’s so fun about Go? Is it more enjoyable than writing good handwriting?
Whoever thinks that the old man Shangguan is unhappy when he hears this, and he directly ridicules: Go is the quintessence of the country, don’t look at these small black and white chess pieces, which contain things like the vast universe, people like you You will never experience the joy of Go.
It is because of this sentence that Mr. Bai is not angry, and then he began to study Go. From the beginning, he slowly fell in love with Go.
In order to be able to catch up with Mr. Shangguan, Mr. Bai would take out his chess records and read them when he had something to do. When he was bored, he would sit in a small pavilion and play scores by himself, studying ways to deal with Mr. Shangguan.
Over the decades, the open and secret fights between Mr. Bai and Mr. Shangguan have never stopped. In the game of Go, Mr. Bai always loses more and loses less.
I don’t have any hope of being able to defeat the old man Shangguan in his lifetime and convince him to lose. That’s why today I am thinking of abuse and abuse for the rest of my life, happy and happy.

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