Being aloof is a kind of style and also a kind of protection.

Of course, it can also be a kind of personality.

After all, she appeared this time as an outsider. However, would the big shots of this era really believe in "outsiders" like them?

Thinking that she, a worldly expert, might not be taken seriously, Song Juan felt that she had accepted a bad job.

However, the person had already gotten into the car and the door was locked, so she could not get out if she wanted to.

The car rides smoothly, which is a must-have for the driver's skills.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Yingbin Restaurant, someone immediately came forward and opened the door.

With the support of her two cousins, Song Juan got out of the car and followed the visitor into the Yingbin Restaurant.

Then, the group walked through the lobby of the restaurant, entered the garden at the back, and walked until they reached a pavilion facing a pool of spring water.

Outside the pavilion, there were guards standing.

In the pavilion, a very ordinary-looking old man was sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the pavilion. On the Eight Immortals table, there was a chessboard and a teapot next to it, with steam rising from the spout.

Song Juan stepped forward and entered the pavilion.

Very good, I don’t know the old man in front of me.

Well, at this moment, Song Juan suddenly remembered that she had no impression of what the big guys of this era looked like.

Heard his name, but didn't know his person.

As a junior, I seem to have forgotten my roots!

Song Juan despised herself in her heart, but she soon felt better. Because she didn't know him, she had nothing to fear.

"Little girl, sit down and play chess with me, an old man?"

The old man looked at Song Juan with a smile.

Although Song Juan is not very proficient in playing chess, she is given the gift by her elders and she dare not refuse.

She was at ease.

Sit down and hold black first.

"Little girl, you don't even know how to do this, old man?"

Seeing how direct Song Juan was, the old man couldn't help but smile and ask.

Song Juan raised her head, glanced at the old man, and said, "I don't know how to play chess. If I let you play first, wouldn't I lose even more miserably?"

"If you can't play Go, what kind of chess can you play? Xiangqi? Military chess?"

"I can play backgammon!"

Song Juan is still a person who doesn't like to use her brain. If she can use her brain, she basically won't think too much.

Of course, if it is a recipe for delicious food, she will be very interested in it and will use her brain to try to innovate and create a taste she likes better.

As for other things, I'm sorry, the brain capacity is too small and it can't do too many high-load calculations.

"Then, let's play backgammon!"

"Old man, can you also play backgammon?"

"Understand a little!"

"Then let's make an agreement. There are no taboos in this backgammon game. As long as you can win, you can play it any way you want!"

There are also rules for playing backgammon.

Song Juan was most annoyed by those rules.

Playing chess is like marching and fighting. It is right to have no taboos.

When fighting, the battlefield situation you face is ever-changing. If you are given more restrictions, how can you still fight?

Especially chess, flying horses and flying horses, it's just ridiculous. Coming up with those rules seems to increase the difficulty, but it also limits the imagination.

Various routines, each one seems like a master.

Where are the rules and routines for using troops?

Of course, this is Song Juan's family talk.

I was once despised by many people, saying that there are inherent strengths and weaknesses among the arms, and there are strengths and weaknesses, so playing chess must be restrained.

In this regard, Song Juan can only say that what you said is right and you all make sense.

Anyway, she doesn't play chess with these people, she loves so and so.

The game begins!

The game is over!

Song Juan lost, there was no suspense.

"Old man, you are really a master, I admire you!"

Song Juan lost completely.

The old man's routine was very high. He set up his formation at the beginning and took one step at a time to see how many steps he would take. Song Juan simply took one step at a time and saw how many moves he was making. She didn't bother to check whether her opponent was making a plan.

"Little girl, you don't like to use your brain!"

The old man looked at Song Juan with a smile and expressed his evaluation of Song Juan.

Song Juan nodded matter-of-factly and said, "Yes, it takes a lot of effort to use your brain. Besides, there is nothing that requires you to use your brain."

"After all, there are only a few things in life, food and clothing, and nothing else."

"This mentality insists on getting it!"

After listening to Song Juan's words, the old man smiled instantly, "Yes, there are only a few things in life, just eating well and wearing warm clothes. But, this person, after eating well and wearing warm clothes, he will want to eat well and wear well. This

Desire, there is no end!”

"How can it never end?"

Song Juan disagreed, "There are only a few decades in a person's life. The first twenty years are spent growing up, and then twenty or thirty years of struggle, or thirty or forty years of struggle, and then one gets old. Ten or twenty years is at best thirty.

After forty years, I say goodbye to this world!"

"When a person dies, all desires return to dust and dust to dust!"

"You doll, you are not a person who knows how to chat!"

After hearing Song Juan's theory, the old man really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Song Juan shrugged and said: "Old man, there are many people who can chat, but there are not many people who can chat with you!"

"What kind of statement is this?"

The old man became interested.

Song Juan chuckled: "Old man, I don't know how to chat here. At least, what I said is true. Then I can chat. Do you know whether he is telling the truth or a lie?"

"Lie!"

The old man smiled again, "Yes, people who are good at chatting can understand people's hearts and say things you like to hear, so that the conversation can continue."

"Haha, I've spent most of my life and I haven't seen it as thoroughly as a little girl like you!"

"You little girl is quite interesting!"

The old man looked at Song Juan and said, "When I met your elder, he told me my fortune and said that I would suffer three disasters and four calamities in my life. I believed it."

"It's just that my elders have never had an answer to another question I've asked. Little girl, can you give me an answer?"

"Old man, what is your problem?"

"I have to know first!"

Song Juan doesn't know the old man, so she doesn't know anything now.

Her eyes darkened, and she was talking about the current Song Juan.

"I want to know, has the destiny of a person been written long ago?"

"If it wasn't written, how could you know this?"

"Old man, these are two questions!"

Song Juan laughed and did not answer directly, but solemnly expressed her attitude.

"Well, these are indeed two questions, but they are also one question."

"But, little girl, if you think so, just answer my brother's question!"

"Old man, your first question is not a problem!"

"I can't answer you!"

Has man's destiny already been written?

Before, Song Juan would have thought this was nonsense.

But now she has traveled to the book world.

Before she appeared, the fate of all the characters in this book was written by the author. When she came, she changed the original plot and seemingly changed people's fate.
Chapter completed!