When Mr. Hao saw Xiao Feng say this, he waved his hand with a smile: "Boy Feng grew up in front of me since he was a child. I don't know how much he weighs? In fact, he is more suitable to be a soldier than a general."

"Hahaha, Grandpa Hao, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier." Xiao Feng said with a chuckling.

Hao Jianfeng came down from the upper floor and happened to hear his grandfather's words. He couldn't help but say, "That's right, I will definitely become a general in the future and surpass you."

Mr. Hao glanced at Hao Jianfeng and took the tea from him: "If you were given two choices, first, be the leader of the regiment, second, go to Afeng to serve as a soldier, which one would you choose?"

"Of course I've gone with my elder brother. I've been enough for the group leader, and it's not much fun all day." Hao Jianfeng said without hesitation.

Mr. Hao was a little helpless: "Look, the regiment commander doesn't want to be a general, you can be a general."

"Uh." Hao Jianfeng was so blocked that he couldn't even say a word.

"Haha, Grandpa Hao, you have some reason. Jianfeng is indeed not suitable to be an official, but this does not mean that he will not become a good soldier." Xiao Feng said when Hao Jianfeng looked a little depressed.

Mr. Hao nodded: "Well, I never doubt this. Boy Feng, go upstairs and take Qi down. I will have a few games with Afeng later."

"Oh." Hao Jianfeng shook his head and went upstairs. He became more and more depressed. We were the commander in charge of thousands of people. Why did he become an errand after returning?

Mr. Hao personally made tea and handed Xiao Feng a cup: "Come on, try it."

Xiao Feng hurriedly took it over and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. A refreshing fragrance came to his nose. Even though he was used to drinking Jing Lao's good tea, he couldn't help but praise: "What a good tea."

"Haha, the one who came to Jinan for inspection last time and gave it to me, I have never been willing to drink it. Today, I will make some for you to taste it." Mr. Hao smiled and picked up the teacup to start tasting the tea.

After a few cups of fragrant tea, Mr. Hao had to play chess with Xiao Feng. You know, there are very few young people who can play Go now, but they are more capable of playing Go. And they are all masters. There is no way. After many years of learning, they will play Go Chess in the notebook in class. Can they not practice it?

Of course, Mr. Hao wants to play Go with Xiao Feng, which can truly reflect the Chinese essence of a person's wisdom. Those who sing have their own singing styles, and those who write things have their own styles. Chess also has its own style, either open and close, or slow... "Grandpa Hao, you have to give in to me." Xiao Feng sat in front of the chessboard, picked up a black piece, and said with a smile.

"Stop being humble, start."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, and the blackhead fell.

Hao Jianfeng sat next to him, taking a sip of tea from time to time, watching Xiao Feng and his grandfather Heizi Baizi chasing and blocking the chessboard, and he felt a little dizzy after a while.

Mr. Hao looked serious, staring at Hei Baizi, quietly, and through drinking and talking, he could understand a person. Similarly, through playing chess, he could also detect a person's inner world.

"Boy, your chess style is much more stable than before." Suddenly, Mr. Hao said with a smile.

"Haha, you will learn from your mistakes and learn from them. You like to think twice before you can do things." Xiao Feng dropped the black piece again, and looked at the battle on the chessboard, and was secretly surprised. Mr. Hao is worthy of being an old general. The chess pieces are in his hands, like elite soldiers, and every step is wonderful.

Because Mr. Jing likes to play chess, Xiao Feng was forced to play chess since he was a child. At the beginning, Xiao Feng was very resistant and felt that it was useless at all. But over time, he discovered the wonders and began to really like Go. As he grew older, his chess skills became higher and higher, and he even occasionally got a draw with Mr. Jing.

Mr. Hao is a rare master, which makes Xiao Feng feel stressed and excited at the same time. He likes this feeling of fighting on the chessboard, which is comparable to a real battlefield. If you miss a mistake, you will lose all the battle, and the same is true for the battlefield.

"You seem to be losing again." Mr. Hao gently put down a white piece.

"Haha, Grandpa Hao, you underestimated the enemy." Xiao Feng smiled proudly, put down another black piece, and there was a new change on the chessboard.

Mr. Hao raised his eyebrows, looked at the whole game carefully, and finally laughed: "Boy, I really underestimated the enemy, haha, now I must be serious." After the words, a momentum filled the air, and a white piece fell down again.

Xiao Feng also put away his laughing expressions, and the two started a new round of fighting on the chessboard.

Hao Jianfeng sat aside and wanted to stand up and leave, but he felt it was not good, but sitting down like this was really a torment. He looked at his grandfather and Xiao Feng carefully, and both of them seemed to be trapped in the chess game. Thinking of the situation of playing chess in martial arts TV series, there were many black and white villains fighting in the chess game. He looked at the chess game carefully for a few glances. He didn't see the black and white villains, but there were many black and white chess pieces.

Finally, Hao Jianfeng couldn't help it, stood up from the chair, and moved his somewhat stiff legs slightly.

"Boy Feng, pour me a cup of tea." Mr. Hao spoke slowly.

"Uh, okay." Hao Jianfeng was startled and quickly poured a cup of tea for Mr. Hao and handed it over with both hands.

"Oh, I lost." Xiao Feng also breathed heavily and looked up at Mr. Hao: "Grandpa Hao is skilled in chess, and his sword is not old."

Mr. Hao forced a smile: "I almost lost to you, a junior."

"Haha, there are talented people in the country who have emerged in generations, and they have led the wind for hundreds of years." Xiao Feng said a little arrogantly.

Mr. Hao nodded, looked at the black pieces on the chessboard, crisscrossing, revealing a murderous aura and arrogance. Just like Xiao Feng at this moment, he said: "A Feng, you are full of sharpness, but you are a little calmer after all."

"Um."

"Of course, this is not a disadvantage. When you get a few years older, you will know how to restrain yourself." Mr. Hao looked at Xiao Feng with appreciation, and the more you look, the more satisfied you feel.

Xiao Feng noticed Mr. Hao's eyes and was stunned, without thinking too much: "Grandpa Hao, my old man has also said the same thing as me."

"Haha, Mr. Jing is the real wise man." Mr. Hao said with a smile, and turned to look at Hao Jianfeng: "You go and call your father and let him come back."

"Yes, grandpa." Hao Jianfeng secretly gestured to Xiao Feng and took the opportunity to leave.

Xiao Feng and Mr. Hao fought again, and the sky was so dark that the moon was not shining. It was not until it got dark that the two stopped. Xiao Feng's record was three losses, one victory and two matches. In the words of Mr. Hao, he was invincible among young people.

"When people are old, they can't sit for a long time, otherwise they will play a few more games with you." Mr. Hao put down his chess piece and stood up slowly.

Xiao Feng hurried over and helped him: "Grandpa Hao, I don't dare to get along with you anymore. When the other day, you should try it with my old man."

"Haha, I'm no match for Mr. Jing." Mr. Hao smiled and shook his head.

"Well, no, you two should be on par with each other." Xiao Feng was stunned, and then said with a smile.

"I have played five games with Mr. Jing, guess what the result is."

Xiao Feng tentatively guessed: "Three wins and two losses."

"No, I didn't win in one game." Mr. Hao smiled bitterly, it seemed that he had been hit hard before.

Xiao Feng stuttered: "My old man is so powerful. Maybe Grandpa Hao is not in the state."

"Haha, I think I am superb in chess skills, but I end up in the fifth realm. The style of chess with three turns is both hard and soft, can attack and defend well, plan and watch the wonderfulness of clouds."

"What about my old man?" Xiao Feng asked impatiently.

"The art is endless, and the chess skills have entered the realm of perfection. The movement of the chaotic movement is smooth and smooth. He uses clumsiness to overcome cleverness. He sees a thousand pounds of strength in the weak and weak. He is not done by others and cannot do by pedestrians. To borrow a few words from Jin Yong, that is, "the heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not craftsmanship." "Mr. Hao said respectfully.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great trick is not crafty. No move is better than a move." Xiao Feng muttered these words, as if he understood something, but he couldn't catch it.

When Mr. Hao saw Xiao Feng's contemplative look, his appreciation increased even more. Mr. Jing is the real pride of heaven, and his grandson is not the dragon in the pool. Sooner or later, he will soar up to 90,000 miles. Long soars into the sky. I hope the decision he made is correct, and I also hope that the two young people can truly have a fate, which is considered to be his Hao family's success.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiao Feng suddenly woke up. Mr. Hao was still beside him, so why did he go to the gods? When he turned his head, he saw Mr. Hao looking at him with a smile. His eyes looked like his mother-in-law looking at his son-in-law... The illusion must be an illusion.

Xiao Feng suppressed this illusion and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Grandpa Hao, I was thinking about things just now."

"Well, it's okay, come and have a tea. After the tea, let's go over for dinner together." Mr. Hao nodded and said.

Xiao Feng nodded and chatted casually with Mr. Hao, while tasting fragrant tea, he didn't realize that time passed slowly.

Suddenly, the ringtone rang, Xiao Feng got up and walked aside, pressed the answer button: "Hey."

"Is the matter done?"

"No, I'm thinking about how to do it."

"When you keep breaking down, you will suffer the chaos. Don't you want to find your parents?"

A ray of light shot out from Xiao Feng's eyes and nodded in a deep voice: "Of course I will seize the time to deal with it."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news."

"Haha, take a few days off. I've been bothering you recently." Xiao Feng said with a smile.

"You have some conscience, okay, let's hang up first, I'll go to the bar to have fun." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Feng put away his cell phone and whispered: "When it is broken, you will suffer the chaos. Oh, the graves were dug by yourself, I hope you don't jump in." As he said that, he shook his head and turned back to Mr. Hao.

"Grandpa, brother, there is already ready over there and you can go there." Hao Jianfeng came in from outside and said with a smile.

"Okay." Mr. Hao put down the teacup and said to Xiao Feng: "Afeng, today I will introduce you to a new friend. You can get along with each other more, have you heard?"

"Yes." Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, new friend, "Who is that?"
Chapter completed!