"……no.?? "

The little fox was disappointed: "Then can't I enter the valley?"

Longchuan paused at his feet, took out a chess book from his arms, pondered for a moment, and said, "The God Lord likes to play chess and can't find an opponent. If you can learn this, the God Lord might leave you behind... Do you want to learn?"

The little fox stretched out his claws to grab the chess score, and simply replied with two words: "I'll learn!"

Ning Xuemo watched all this as if she was watching a blockbuster movie. Xueyimo was extremely obsessed with staying with the great god. Did she really fall in love with him or did she have other intentions?

She took another step forward, and the picture in front of her began to fly by. She saw Xue Yimo living outside the valley. With the help of Longchuan, she built a thatched house that could barely cover the wind and rain. She studied the chess record like crazy every day, and found a bunch of small stones to practice on the ground...

Longchuan occasionally comes out and will accompany her to a few games.

It must be said that Xue Yimo is really talented in this area. By the third day, she could easily defeat Longchuan.

Seven days later, she had become a master in Go. Longchuan, who was not good at this technique, was killed by her and was no longer an opponent.

Finally, under the leadership of Longchuan, she entered the valley again and came to Shen Jiuli.

Shen Jiuli was painting in the courtyard, and the sunlight was just right, projecting on him, like a faint silver light.

Longchuan took her to stand not far away and did not dare to come forward to disturb her.

"Longchuan, you are getting bolder." Shen Jiuli seemed to have eyes on his back, and he threw it lightly.

"Master, she is really homeless, and the people outside are unwilling to let her go... The disciples look pitiful to her..." Long Chuan bowed.

"The poor man must have something hateful." Shen Jiuli did not buy it.

"I don't want to be pitiful!" Xue Yimo suddenly spoke, and his crisp voice was in the yard. Longchuan was sweating in a cold sweat: "God Lord, I'm here to challenge you!"

"Xueyimo, don't talk to the God Lord like this..." Longchuan hurriedly pulled her sleeve.

Xue Yimo didn't buy it, staring at the God Lord, with a proud and handsome smile on the corner of her lips: "I'm here to challenge him. Do you have to be polite and respectful when talking to your opponent?"

Longchuan had a cold sweat on his forehead. He probably didn't expect this little girl to be so ignorant of the world and was about to criticize her for a few more words.

Shen Jiuli finally turned around slowly: "You are challenging me? What challenges do you use?"

"Play chess." Xueyi Mo Yang, who was very imposing in his small figure.

"I dare to challenge me after I have studied for seven days?" Shen Jiuli raised his eyebrows. It seems that he is not unaware of Xue Yimo's learning chess outside the valley.

"Seven days are enough!" Xue Yimo raised his eyebrows higher than him, and looked at him with a clear look.

"I don't compete with the little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is." Shen Jiuli obviously didn't take her seriously and turned around to continue painting.

"The Lord of God is afraid of losing to me, a little girl?" Xue Yimo said one more arrogant sentence today, which surprised Longchuan.

He tried hard to pull Xue Yimo's sleeves behind him and signaled her to speak casually. Xue Yimo ignored him, but instead raised his head high, looking like a kingly domineering spirit.

"It is useless to use the stimulation method to me." Shen Jiuli still didn't look back: "Longchuan, send her out."
Chapter completed!