Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Chapter 109 Fishing is a science



Chapter 109 Fishing is a science

Fairy Boat and Luofu—Sizhi Chess and Cards Hall.

People were flowing back and forth in the chess and card hall, and it was in full swing. The ancient orange half-curtains were fluttering in the wind, and the sun shined on the fully automatic chessboard through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating someone's slightly sad profile.

"Touch yourself." Jiang Fan stretched out his hand and gently pushed down the Qiongyu chess and card in front of him, picked up the ceramic cup on the table and took a sip of tea. He looked at the world with a look of being invincible and as lonely as snow.

As the master of Luofu chess who has been undefeated for 500 consecutive games on the chess table, Jiang Fan is confident that he has already mastered chess and has been the strongest one in the 8,000-year history of this immortal boat.

But now, his terrifying record has once again reached a milestone, with 513 consecutive victories, which is probably unprecedented and unprecedented.

He picked up the tea cup and sipped it in small sips, and calmly greeted the direct gazes of the other three people on the chess table.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked down at the Qiongyu chess and cards on the chess table. He couldn't help but feel the calm temperament unique to the master of playing fish and playing cards.

Board games like Emperor Yuan Qiongyu have existed since ancient empire times. Although the Immortal Boat Alliance has been lost for a long time after drifting in the sea of ​​​​stars for a long time, for him, the current Emperor Yuan Qiongyu is a complete replica of mahjong.

Not to mention being familiar with the gameplay of mahjong, when he served as the Yunqi Army's Xiaowei, he had a strong interest in the so-called lost Emperor Yuan Qiongyu, although it was put to rest under the intervention of Jingliu. But he was already more familiar with Diyuan Qiongyu's gameplay than 99% of the people on this immortal boat.

Compared with other card games, this Diyuan Qiongyu test is not only the chess skills of the participants, but also the luck of the participants. Even if the God of Gamblers is sitting on this card table, if his luck is bad, he may lose his pants. Lose everything.

"This little brother looks unfamiliar...but his skills and luck are unparalleled, and today I met an expert..." Qing Que sighed softly and looked at Jiang across the chess and card table. Fan sighed.

"Slightly better. My kid's card skills are pretty good. I hope he can become the second card master in Luofu." Jiang Fan gently placed the tea cup on the edge of the chess table with a smile, stretched out his hand to tear off three colorful stickers, and said slightly He stood up and placed it on the foreheads of the three of them.

There was a pressing feeling on Qingque's forehead, and then a green colored sticker hung down from her eyes, like bangs. She only had to raise her eyes slightly to get a full view.

She looked around at the other two people on the chess table, only to find that the two players with mummies on their heads could not help but start to step back, looking through the small bronze mirror worn on the chest of the fox chess player. Objects, she could clearly see that she in the mirror was no better than them, and she also looked like a mummy.

"Second, we can't talk about it. When it comes to chess skills...it has to be that old man. It is said that he has won 500 games in a row." Qing Que blew and gently blew the sticker on his forehead.

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and said to himself that this old man like me has once again set a new record, with a terrifying record of 513 consecutive victories. I am afraid that the younger generations of chess and card players can only sigh in admiration for such a record, and sigh with emotion. Times are bad.

Presumably at that time, they were just like him who invented the airplane in his previous life. Just when he was sighing with his hands on his hips and sighing at his infinite wisdom, he inadvertently raised his eyes and found that an airship passed by the air force and stirred up the clouds. Just as he The mood at that time.

He has complained more than once that the climbing of the technological tree is unreasonable. Throughout the several Amber Ages, human civilization has never developed a means of transportation like an airplane. Since the age of hang gliding, human civilization has seemed to be on the run. , went straight beyond the stages of airplanes and supersonic fighter jets, and transformed into the first-generation airship.

This is just like Zhu Yuanzhang sitting under the overpass with a bowl and begging at the beginning, and the next second a hundred thousand cavalry suddenly came through the smoke, knelt down and shouted to the lord to please ascend the throne. It was simply outrageous.

"Brother, could it be that I am a foreigner?" Qingque watched the chess table slowly shuffling automatically and reached out to knock the documents beside him on the table.

"Are you an official of Taipusi?" Jiang Fan did not answer Qingque's question, but looked thoughtfully at the red mud seal belonging to Taipusi on the document.

Although the six divisions of Xianzhou have different divisions of labor, their working hours are roughly the same. Now the sun is shining brightly in Luofu, and cloud cavalry soldiers patrolling the streets are shuttled back and forth. This is the peak period of work and coincides with the spread of the star core disaster. , now this Taibu Si still has the leisure to give officials a holiday?

"The working atmosphere of Taipus is so relaxing? Or..." Jiang Fan rubbed the inner wall of the ceramic cup and paused, "Or are you fishing?"

"Oh! You look like a foreigner at first glance, and you haven't fully understood our Luofu yet. I'm just paying homage to my ancestors, imitating the legends and trying to make them famous forever. How can I talk about it?" Qingque shrugged and took the He picked up a Qiongyu chess card and began to stack the Arhats in an orderly manner.

"To pay tribute to our ancestors? To imitate the legend?" Jiang Fan was startled.

"Oh my, this has a lot of background. This ancestor is the founder of the fishing sect. My skills are not worth mentioning in front of him. How can the light of fireflies dare to compete with the sun and the moon? "

"The legend of the predecessor of the Vidyadhara clan has resounded throughout Luofu, and his achievements have been throughout the history of Xianzhou. What the elders advocated by him, how can we young people refute it? If I don't fish, this knowledge will be useless. Lonely.”

"When it comes to time management and fishing, I'm just a student in the academy. Even our general on Luofu is barely qualified to graduate. Maybe the distance between me and the general is that no one dares to fish." Asking, a fisherman must be on tenterhooks." Qing Que sighed lightly.

"Besides, Taibu is supported by Taibu. You must have never seen our Taibu, right?" Qingque pinched her chin, "Although she is not tall enough, her abilities are top-notch. She is suitable for the job." As the saying goes, we are small but have great abilities."

Jiang Fan looked up and down at the green bird in front of him, thinking that the height of this fishing girl was only about the same as that of the fortune teller. If he stood on tiptoe, he might be able to touch Jingliu's hair with his head.

"Then General Luofu dares to fish because no one can catch him, and you are not afraid of being caught when you fish?" Jiang Fan pinched his chin and pondered for a while.

"Right now, Taifu, the old lady, is trying to catch a key criminal. How can she have time to catch me, a little fortune teller." Qingque raised her eyebrows slightly, "Want to play another game? Go and find some chess friends nearby to play a game. table."

Jiang Fan remained silent and didn't speak, just tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table because he clearly saw Jing Yuan and the type-C Fu Xuan strolling behind Qing Que.

Qingque paused for a moment like he was stacking a tower with Qiongyu chess cards, then quietly took out the document with the red clay seal of Taibo Si and spread it on the table. He raised his head and grinned at Jiang Fan with his teeth exposed. A small tiger tooth.

......

"This is why I like to watch videos. One second I was immersed in the turmoil of interstellar politics and economy, and the next second I fell into the animal instinct of the ecosystem, but this video is too ridiculous... What the hell is "Xian" "The Legend of Zhou Qi Xia: The Legend of Dragon Warrior", who exactly is the audience for this thing..." Xing licked her lips, and inadvertently turned back to show March 7th the drama on her phone, but she As soon as his eyes turned away, he froze, and then retracted the hand he extended in mid-air.

Because she clearly saw a video playing on the screen of March 7th's mobile phone. The title in the upper left corner of the video was the drama she ridiculed as "The Legend of the Dragon and the Legend of the Dragon Knight". At this time As if he hadn't heard Xing's words, March 7 was biting his lip, watching the protagonist on the screen offering dragon marrow and willing to die in order to save his beloved woman. The two were about to be separated from each other.

After a long silence, he finally gave a wry smile and gently held the woman's hand. His fingers rubbed the woman's palm, drawing circles on her palm over and over again, as if he didn't know what to do. It was as if he was tired. Those slender hands were frozen, and the blood vessels on his pale skin were bulging like the lines of leaves. He clearly understood that there was no time...'

"Damn it... why do two people who love each other have to separate... quickly use the hidden power of the Dragon God!"

Xing was silent for a while: "This audience seems to be quite obvious..."

At this time, her cell phone suddenly received a message from someone unknown. She turned her head and clicked on the address book list, only to find that she had noted that she was a little old lady with a cute voice. Li' sent her a message. She clicked on the person's avatar, but found that the message was just a picture, but this picture... How could it look like a fairy boat and a luofu...

"Hiss...Jiang Fan is going to feel bad...could it be that the Dongchuang Incident happened..." Xing rubbed his chin and thought.


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