After walking along the stone path in the red plum forest for a long time, I gradually heard crisp crashing sounds.

Ling Mulao paused and subconsciously raised his head to look at Nangong Yi, who was also looking down at her.

"It seems that the Bachelor Immortal is right there!" Nangong Yi said in an indifferent tone with his eyes darkened.

Sure enough, following the sound of the impact, I saw a man wearing a white robe, sitting elegantly in front of the stone table.

He held up his long sleeves with one hand and twisted a white chess piece with the other. His brows were slightly knitted together, as if he was pondering what to do next.

The great bachelor's face is handsome, his bright eyes are like two gems without any impurities, and his gentle manners make him look like a bachelor.

"Now that you're here, help me figure out what to do next~" Bachelor Immortal was still staring at the chessboard on the stone table, and said to Ling Mulao and Nangong Yi who were peeping in the distance from the corner of his eyes.

There was no surprise at all. After hearing what the great bachelor said so calmly, the two of them walked forward calmly.

The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard were mixed. Ling Mulao didn't know much about Go, but he could tell that the game had become a dead end and there was no way to proceed.

"What do you think we should do next?" He raised his hand in mid-air and swept around the chessboard. The Bachelor Master slowly raised his head and looked at the two of them in a calm tone and asked.

From the moment he approached the stone table, Nangong Yi had been frowning and staring at the black and white chess pieces. Now when he heard the great bachelor's question, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked: "Can you let me take a closer look?"

"Of course, sir, please take a seat~" Compared to the boring old immortal, the bachelor immortal was more like a fairy. He elegantly waved his long sleeves and motioned for Nangong Yi to sit down.

Nangong Yi was not polite. He lifted up his clothes and sat down slowly. Then he still stared at the black and white chess pieces with a frown on his face, his sharp eyes seeming to penetrate the chessboard.

Ling Mulao had played Go several times before, but he only had a superficial understanding of it. Even if he tried hard to play Go, he couldn't find any way out.

Seeing Nangong Yi thinking hard, he also sat silently on the stone bench to the east, supporting his chin with both hands, staring helplessly at the chessboard.

"It hurts so much. That old man is so hateful. How could he be willing to do something to my cute face like this!" The duck gently poked the feathers on its back with its beak, and then complained in Ling Mulao's ear.

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"Excuse me, Mr. Sexy Duck, do you have a face?" Ling Mulao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked without moving his eyes. This joke is really cold. This is the first time I heard that ducks have a face. It's better to say mother.

Pigs can climb trees.

"Why are you so shameless? I have the face of a duck, bah~ no, it's the face of a spiritual duck!" The spiritual duck was very speechless. Every time Ling Mulao called him a duck, over time he actually thought of himself as a duck.

"Stop arguing!" Seeing Ling Mulao and Ling Ya talking to each other, the great bachelor couldn't help but frown and glared at them fiercely.

Ling Mulao curled his lips, then shrugged and muttered in a low voice: "How can there be a way out of a dead game of chess? I really thought that I would put it to death and survive!"

"Girl, what did you just say?" Suddenly, Ling Mulao's casual words made Nangong Yi's eyes light up.

"I said the dead chess game has no way out!" Ling Mulao raised his eyebrows in confusion, then rolled his eyes and replied.
Chapter completed!