Hearing Qin Jianjun's words, Chen Liuhe licked his face and said with a smile: "Uncle, look at what you said, can others be like me? Those are all outsiders."

While talking, Chen Liuhe placed the gift next to the sofa, and looked for a seat to sit down in a familiar manner.

This is not the first time he has come to the Qin family, and it is not the first time he has met Qin Jianjun. He is not unfamiliar at all.

"They are all outsiders? Do you think you are one of our own? Chen Liuhe, I have never seen you so shameless before." Qin Jianjun said with an angry smile. At this moment, in front of his daughter, he completely let go of his usual appearance.

A majestic look.

"This has nothing to do with being thick-skinned. This is an ironclad fact." Chen Liuhe said shamelessly.

Qin Jianjun laughed and shook his head, as if there wasn't much he could do against Chen Liuhe.

His attitude has completely expressed his feelings. In his heart, he seems to regard Chen Liuhe as one of his own family members. Even if he is not a son-in-law, he is still half a son-in-law.

Therefore, he would put down his posture and laugh and make trouble with Chen Liuhe as if chatting about ordinary things.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be absolutely impossible for him to receive such treatment.

There is no need to question his recognition of Chen Liuhe!

After not sitting for long, Qin Monong stood up and walked into the kitchen to help his mother cook dinner.

In the living room, the only two men left were Chen Liuhe and Qin Jianjun.

When facing this educational giant in front of him, to be honest, Chen Liuhe still felt somewhat restrained and nervous.

It's not that Chen Liuhe is afraid of Qin Jianjun's status. This kind of detention comes entirely out of reverence!

The old man in front of me is a true Taishan Beidou-level figure. No matter how he behaves or does things, he is like the blue sky. There is nothing to criticize about him. His whole life is worthy of respect.

Qin Jianjun didn't speak, and still looked at the newspaper in his hand. The atmosphere seemed a bit dull and awkward. Chen Liuhe sat there and watched, not to mention taking the initiative to find topics.

After a long while, Qin Jianjun put down the newspaper again, glanced up at Chen Liuhe, and said, "Can you play chess?"

"I know a thing or two." Chen Liuhe nodded directly without asking what kind of chess was being played.

"I heard that you are very good at Go and are already at the national level?" Qin Jianjun asked again.

Chen Liuhe smiled modestly and said: "I'm not a national player, but I have some experience."

"You don't need to be pretentious in front of me, Mo Nong told me a long time ago." Qin Jianjun said.

After a pause, he added: "Since you are so good at Go, let's talk about a game."

Afterwards, Qin Jianjun spit out two more words: "Xiangqi."

Chen Liuhe almost choked on his own saliva. The old man's turn was a bit sudden.

Chen Liuhe smiled, touched his nose and said, "Chess is no longer called hand-to-hand talk, it's called chess."

Before Qin Jianjun could speak, Chen Liuhe said again: "Uncle Qin, didn't anyone tell you that I am also very good at chess?"

"Try your heat." Qin Jianjun said, taking out a chessboard and a chess box from under the coffee table.

The Chu-Han River boundary, black and red, is in place one after another!

Chen Liuhe holds the red, and the red side goes first!

There is no doubt about Chen Liuhe's chess prowess. Many people who have experienced it have been amazed by it.

Whether it's Go or chess, Chen Liuhe is qualified to play against top professional players and win!

It can be seen from this that the extent to which Chen Liuhe's chess prowess has deteriorated is as unfathomable as his combat power!

In today's game of chess, Chen Liuhe originally thought that he needed to leave some leeway, at least not to let Qin Jianjun lose so ugly that he would lose his face.

But the whole process made Chen Liuhe a little frightened. As the battle between the two sides began and each showed their magical powers, Chen Liuhe's expression became more and more serious.

Until now, the fighting on the chessboard is fierce. Both sides have entered the river boundary of the enemy's camp, and they are still competing with each other, chasing each other fiercely, and their offense and defense are orderly!

This chessboard feels like a battlefield, full of killing and traps!

Chen Liuhe had long since put aside his contempt and became attentive. Qin Jianjun also kept frowning and concentrating.

Until now, both sides have suffered heavy losses, but they still can't tell the difference. Even the top players will definitely not be able to guess who the final winner will be from the layout of this chessboard.

After contemplating for a long time, for about half a minute, Chen Liuhe made a move, horse four into three!

If this scene is seen by people who are familiar with Chen Liuhe, they will definitely be extremely surprised, because Chen Liuhe rarely spends such a long time thinking about it when playing chess.

His chess style is domineering and fierce. He spends most of his time pushing and fighting, and rarely uses tricks. Therefore, his speed in playing chess has always been vigorous and vigorous.

But this time, it was different. The situation on the chessboard was too unclear, as if there were murderous intentions everywhere, so Chen Liuhe had to slow down, calm down and think carefully!

Because the situation has reached this point, every step is crucial. If there is a slight mistake or negligence, the whole game will be lost!

Winning or losing a game of chess is actually not important to Chen Liuhe and Qin Jianjun, but when they encounter a well-matched opponent, it will arouse the desire to win on both sides, and people can't help but go all out.

This is the charm of chess competition! Masters usually do not give up an inch of ground when playing games.

Chen Liuhe finished his move, his dominance was full of murderous intent, and the murderous intent permeated the entire chessboard.

This made Qin Jianjun frown even deeper. He stared at the chessboard for a long time, always hesitating!

After a minute or two, Qin Jianjun raised his head, picked up the tea cup on the side, took a sip of tea, looked at Chen Liuhe and said, "You are well-deserved."

Chen Liuhe smiled shyly and said, "Uncle Qin is even more secretive."

"There are not many people who can let me play chess to this level. It can be regarded as very few. Today, Uncle Qin put a lot of pressure on me, making me hesitant and difficult to move." Chen Liuhe said sincerely.

Said, this is not flattering.

"You kid, don't rush to give me a high hat. It's not yet certain who will lose and who will win." Qin Jianjun laughed and cursed.

After a pause, he continued: "The style of chess is like the wind. Your chess playing style is just like yours. You are so strong and fierce. There is no such thing as being sloppy. You would rather injure the enemy a thousand times and lose eight to yourself."

I'm not willing to let my opponent get even the slightest advantage."
Chapter completed!