[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

"You can't let him owe me! Haha, today is a really happy day!"

These words were so hot that it made one's scalp tingle. Chen Shen originally wanted to distance the two of them, but when he looked down and saw the woman's trembling right hand under the black veil, he suddenly took back his steps.

A woman slaps a wooden carving with her right hand.

He was about to say something, but the woman took the opportunity to take away the wine jar behind him, raised her neck and drank it in one gulp.

Chen Shen still wanted to teach her a few words, not just in time to catch a comatose alcoholic.

Sure enough, he was drunk as he expected, but it was a little earlier than expected, and he drank a little too quickly, so he should be drunk soon.

Carrying a drunkard on his back, Chen Shen didn't know where the woman lived, and these days they only met for dinner, so they had to be sent to his bedroom.

Carefully put her on the bed, Chen Shen looked at her flushed cheeks, and sighed: "Good girl, go to sleep."

Being able to get drunk is also a kind of luck. What I fear most is not getting drunk after a thousand cups.

The quilt was slowly pulled to the shoulders, only the head was exposed.

Chen Shen went out to drink his jar of wine again.

The person on the bed turned over, his fingers tightly gripping the warm quilt.Look, even an unfamiliar person is better than him to herself, she decided not to think of that person's name, never.

His head was buried deep in the quilt and it was warm.

The gentle care this time brought Chen Shen a lot of benefits.The owner's name was told the next day, and the daily meals seemed to be his favorites ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

"Miss Mei, are you okay?"

After lunch today, the woman didn't leave as usual, but rested her chin to watch Chen Shen play chess by himself.

Miss Mei raised her black veil and sat opposite Chen Shen, she smiled sweetly, pinched the sunspots and put them down without raising her head: "I'll come too."

Now that Chen Shen had an opponent, he became interested in it. He knew each other's minds when he was an opponent, and he lost the novelty of challenge.

From time to time, the crisp sound of falling pieces could be heard, and it was Miss Mei who was playing the chess again. She made the position and put down the sunspots without blinking.

Chen Shen snorted, looked at her in surprise, and tapped on the chessboard with two fingers: "Are you really going to fall here?"

Ah Mei picked up the tea and took a sip, then vaguely agreed.

"This step is dead."

"..."

"Can you play chess?"

"You are really smart."

"..."

Chen Shen had no choice but to teach her from the most basic.

It was only then that she realized that she was the one who was really smart. With her excellent memory, she could fight him with two cups of tea, but she still had to hone her skills before letting him give it a go.

The Chu River and the Han Realm could not be separated from the strong murderous intent, the two sides let go of their hands and feet, and fought fiercely.

However, the two people on the chessboard were still calm and calm. Chen Shen slowly made a move, took the teacup from the side, and saw her frowning slowly, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved. Small chessboard, big reason.

Miss Mei looked at it for a while, her eyes became more and more serious, and finally she held her chin and smiled, as if she had a solution.

Chen Shen was startled, this was already a set game, how could he turn the game over, he hurriedly put down his cup and watched the battle intently.

Ah Mei put her hand into the plate, saw his serious appearance, chuckled, grabbed the black piece, flirtatiously fell into the trap set by Chen Shen, and ruthlessly threw the chess piece into the net.

In the clear voice, Chen Shen frowned. Why did his trap become an empty shell? Wasn't there a baizi just now?Could it be that he was dazzled and wasted effort in vain to make a flawed game.

Puzzled, the other party began to urge him to make a move.

Chen Shen glanced at the chessboard, and the half of the remnant soldiers had to make another move to set up a new game.

Picking up a piece, looking at the board and thinking, Chen Shen suddenly realized that something was wrong, the black pieces seemed to occupy a larger territory than the white pieces, and the opponent actually had two more pieces than himself!

Chen Shen knew it in his heart, so he simply put down the chess piece in his hand and turned it back. Looking at her with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he revealed the truth: "You changed the chess piece."

Miss Mei laughed when she heard the words, and the extra white seed slowly peeled off like bark, revealing the crisp white inside.

"I lost," Miss Mei looked at the chessboard, "How will this game be broken?"

The little chrysanthemum Ma Ma class has started, the children are not good at playing chess, and most of them are useless, just play a few times and it will be fine!

Chen Shen rolled up his flowing sleeves, and explained earnestly that having such a clever student was actually quite enjoyable: "To encircle Wei and save Zhao, in short, it is a tactic of encircling the enemy's rear to force it to withdraw its troops..."

Miss Mei is very talented, and Chen Shen's old background was drawn out, and some chess skills, some of the chess skills that Chen Shen knew in the 36 tricks, were taught to her.

Such a long and boring lecture, Miss Mei must have looked at Chen Shen and listened with great interest, and seemed to have benefited a lot.

When the two came back to their senses, the moon in the middle of the sky had already cast a clear light, and the two looked at each other speechlessly for a moment.

Miss Mei was busy thinking, while Chen Shen stared blankly at the only bright moon that bordered the outside, not embarrassed at all.

Chen Shen was wearing a silver dress, and Miss Mei was still wearing a black gauze, and she felt quite right in the dark night.

Thinking of the impermanence of black and white, Chen Shen laughed lightly, there was no cricket chirping here, this smile was particularly abrupt.

A fire suddenly ignited on the chessboard, illuminating Chen Shen's exquisite face.

The black and white chess pieces seemed to be made of wood, and they burned more and more intensely. Miss Mei knocked a chess piece into the fire, as if sparking another thin lamp.

"Tell me, isn't this called idle knocking on chess pieces?"

Chen Shen couldn't help laughing.

Fuck, this Chinese must have been taught by a math teacher!

The flickering lights are not as bright as the smiles on the other side.

Wisps of sparks mixed with soot drifted out of the lantern. Miss Mei saw through the distorted light curtain that the soot had left the sparks and lit them into moles on the face of the person in the opposite painting. He glanced at her, but she didn't avoid it. When she blinked, tears fell.

Fortunately, Chen Shen on the opposite side was playing with the paulownia gourd in his hand, so he didn't notice her gaffe.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see the yearning in Chen Shen's eyes. She felt that her eyes were hurting more, she turned around and left quietly, but the long black gauze hem was billowed with dust.

She kept stepping, it was all black anyway, she couldn't see whether it was dirty or not, and no one cared whether it was ugly or not.

The hem was grabbed by a pair of hands behind her, she turned her head and saw Chen Shen dusting her clothes.

"Don't worry about it..." She wanted to say, she didn't care.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shen interrupted her and explained: "I am a monk after all, my eyes can see everything clearly at night."

Can you really see everything?She wanted to ask him.

The paulownia gourd was placed on the stone table, Chen Shen bent over, the black spots on the cuffs were on the white clothes, conspicuous like ink spots on white paper, he didn't spare his hand to pat it clean first.

She looked at the stain on the white clothes, sighed, and let Chen Shen brush his clothes.

Everything in her heart was like flying ashes, which were beaten one by one and flew away from her body, and she couldn't see it anymore, and she didn't want to pick it up.

Since that chess assignment, the relationship between the two has become both teacher and friend, and Miss Mei also eats with chopsticks every day.

The two of them had lunch that day, and Chen Shen was just about to set out the chessboard, but Miss Mei's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Chen Shen speculated that someone might have broken in here, he followed Miss Mei out, not daring to get too close, but he was still surrounded in the palace, it seemed that the other party still noticed his stalking.

After throwing off Chen Shen, Miss Mei ran all the way to the end of the palace.

She sensed that the Prisoner Dragon Stone was actually destroyed by human beings, it seems that this place has already been infected with a strange atmosphere.

At the end was a dead branch of a tree, and she didn't stop until she walked into the tree, merging like a mirror touching water.

In front of my eyes is like a mirror refraction, it is exactly the same world as above, a boundless palace, dry land.

It's just that the spiritual power and magic power here is extremely abundant, so thick that it almost wets the clothes while walking.

She stopped suddenly and looked towards the southernmost point.

The two figures gradually approached, and slowly saw their appearance, her eyes tightened, one of them had a very similar pattern to Chen Shen's clothes, and his appearance was indescribably handsome.

"Hand over my senior brother!" Qingjun's eyes were cold to the bone, as if the poison of Youlan was still quenched.

Thinking of the cool and gentle figure of the person in front of the chessboard, it really doesn't look like he came from the same teacher.

"It's really a bit of a skill for the boy to find this place. Everyone knows that the spiritual power here is thin, but they don't think that the deepest part is a world of difference. If you come from afar, you will be a guest. Why don't you take a rest first."

While speaking, she walked gracefully into the nearest palace.

Liu Shu wiped off the blood on his wrist, looked back at her back coldly, and gritted hatred from between his teeth: "Hand him over, I'll spare you!"

Almost anyone can smell the meaning of immortality.

Nightmare also took a step forward and walked over, rather watching the excitement.

He really wanted to see what kind of a person it was that could make his master burn the mountainside of Zhifan Mountain and slay the topmost monsters all the way in a frenzy.

Heisha was cut off half of the hem by the murderous aura, her back froze, and she continued to step into the hall door, a shiny object was thrown from the hall, Liu Shu subconsciously caught it, it turned out to be the paulownia gourd that the senior brother often played with.

A curling voice came from the hall: "He is a guest here, and he will go down the mountain tomorrow. This is a token. If you don't believe me, you can force him. He is in my hand. Your knife may be faster than the hand on his throat." .”

A faint purple light flashed across Liu Shu's eyes. He felt something swell in his blood, as if it was propping up his blood vessels. Empty lobby.

He clenched the paulownia gourd in his hand, the remaining breath of his senior suppressed the purple in his eyes.

Nightmare saw Liushu coming out of the palace, and asked, "Where's the person?"

Liu Shu didn't say a word, but took a deep breath, almost piously, wanting to wipe off the unfamiliar fragrance on it, but afraid of wiping off the most precious thing at the same time, he hesitated a few times with his finger, and finally put it on his cheek and stuck it After a while, he carefully put the gourd on his chest close to his heart, finally loosened the corners of his tightly pursed mouth, turned around and went down the mountain.

Nightmare was surprised for a moment, lowering her head as if thinking about something.Looking up to see his figure is far away, he jumped up and down and chased after him.