Sheshan Tianma Golf Villa is just one of the many properties of Eighth Master. However, when it’s okay, Eighth Master usually stays here. As for the whole of Shanghai, Eighth Master can be regarded as a big shot of turning hands on the clouds and turning hands on the rain. However, since he was in his teens, he has only achieved his best after thirty years of cultivation. So when it’s okay, Eighth Master, like many people, like playing chess, writing, or reading books in the study.

Eighth Master was playing chess at this time, but except for occasionally playing chess with Mr. Mu, who has a lot of connection with him, he usually plays chess alone and plays Go, but he is also proficient in Chinese chess.

Chess is like life.

Ordinary people play chess to exercise perseverance, insight, etc., and to cultivate their character. Baye pursues more than these. He feels that the layout of Go is really proficient. He is obsessed with it for more than 20 years and is still interested. There are not many people like him who can play chess alone with him for nearly 30 years, and ordinary people cannot stand the loneliness.

Abing stood beside the Eighth Master, always smiling and not talking. Eighth Master had a habit of waiting for him to finish a game of chess, and Abing had been at this stop for more than an hour.

Finally put the last piece into the chessboard. Eighth Master nodded and stared at the chess game for a long time before he stood up with a smile on his face. He walked slowly to the chair on the side and sat down. While drinking tea, he asked with a faint smile: "How is the situation now?"

"Xiaodao is missing, and—" A Bing restrained his smile and said solemnly.

Master Eight was stunned, paused for a moment, and then continued to drink a cup of tea, then asked slowly: "Didn't you send someone to watch?"

"Yes, but two hours ago, the person sent out called and then didn't contact him again. Now his phone is turned off. I guess, probably-" A Bing hesitated a little.

"Dead." Eighth Master was stunned.

A Bing lowered his head and said, "There is only one possibility."

"Who did it?" Eighth Master asked, and then said to himself: "I guess there will be no one else except Xiaodao."

A Bing said: "I think so too, because I personally arranged the people sent out. With Maliu, there is definitely no way to deal with it."

"Oh, why are you related to this Maliu again?" Eighth Master frowned slightly. Since the Master Mu next to him asked him to kill Maliu last time, although he had not taken action, he was somewhat instinctively repelled from Maliu.

Abing looked at the Baye's expression and whispered in a low voice: "According to the person sent out, Xiaodao and Ma Liu entered the same restaurant."

"Oh." Eighth Master touched the corner of his mouth, nodded, and frowned, "It seems that Xiaodao has met Ma Liu, so I don't understand this. According to Xiaodao's personality, how could he meet Ma Liu? Could it be that Ma Liu can become friends with Xiaodao in one month?"

"I think Yimaliu's personality is still possible." A Bing hesitated for a moment, and then said word by word.

The Eighth Master nodded: "It seems that Xiaodao is really a friend of Ma Liu, which is a bit troublesome. If Xiaodao is inserted horizontally, this matter will be really difficult to deal with."

"If Mu Bo can take action, the chance is still very high." A hint of awe flashed in Abing's eyes after looking at the old man who had just walked to the door.

The Eighth Master shook his head: "A Ma Liu is not worthy of letting Uncle Mu do it himself. I don't believe that he can really overthrow the world. By the way, how is it for you to arrange someone to go to Shiyan?"

"I guess you can leave in the next two days." A Bing nodded and said.

"Okay, go!" Eighth Master nodded.

A Bing then retreated.

"I advised you to take action earlier to eliminate future troubles, but you didn't listen. The best time has been missed now. However, if you really make up your mind, I am an immortal, and I am not afraid of using my sword again." Old Mu walked in with his eyes narrowed, with a strong sense of fighting flashing in his eyes.

"Mu Bo, we did miss an opportunity, but now there is a knife protecting him in the dark. Do you think if you take action yourself, you will be sure to succeed?" Eighth Master's expression was also a little solemn.

"60%." Mr. Mu said without hesitation.

The Eighth Master immediately shook his head and said, "That's not OK. I don't want you to take risks. Xiaodao is not easy to mess with, but this is not what I care about the most. What I care about is the crazy man Cheng in Hebei. He is Xiaodao's adoptive father. If this old man is really angry, you know the consequences. I guess the jars and jars we have managed for many years will be smashed to pieces by him!"

Mr. Mu also frowned tightly.

Cheng Crazy, that was a completely old monster. Thirty years ago, he was the number one fierce man in the north. He was famous for his hard bones. In his later years, his temper became more and more popular. Although he now has Xiaodao, his godson, he hardly left Hebei very much, but if Xiaodao had something to do, this guy would probably be really angry. At that time, he would be really bloody!

The deadly little knife, Master Wang Mu, and the hunter's sword are undoubtedly fierce people. They are perverts who can easily kill people when they fight one-on-one, but the crazy man Cheng is even more difficult to mess with! Perhaps only the living god or living Bodhisattva who has disappeared for more than ten years can barely force him!

The eighth master muttered with a wry smile: "It seems that we have to borrow the government's knife to play a role!"

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Although Ma Liu had a lot of cash on his body, he still habitually bargained with the vegetable farmers for a long time when he was in the vegetable market. Finally, he purchased it all before returning home.

However, Shen Menghan was not seen at home, but there was a piece of white paper on the tea machine. Ma Liu picked it up and looked at it. It was Shen Menghan's message to him, saying that he had gone to buy wine and asked Ma Liu to prepare for cooking first.

With short staff, there is no way to take Shen Menghan's money. Ma Liu could only work hard in the kitchen. Of course, he didn't feel tired or wronged. He could celebrate his birthday with a beautiful woman and earn money for free. This is a great thing to win in one fell swoop. As for what purpose did Shen Menghan want to treat himself to dinner and drink, Ma Liu didn't want to think so much. There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. No matter how fierce Shen Menghan is, he is just a beautiful woman. He can't compare with the Eighth Master. Even if the Eighth Master secretly plots, he can't move him, let alone a little girl. Yes, Ma Liu called Shen Menghan on his back.

Maliu has a good cooking skill. Although he didn't have much chance to use this before, he occasionally cooked when he was in a good mood, but Xiaoyu, who studied recipes every day, admired him very much. In Xiaoyu's words, Maliu is an all-round genius with super strong learning ability. As long as he wants to learn anything, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort. In Maliu's words, it was because he suffered too much hardship over the years and polished it.

While humming a little unhealthy song, Ma Liu was busy in the kitchen. Soon, most of the dishes were prepared. Shen Menghan came back at this time. However, when Ma Liu heard the sound, he was really shocked when he saw Shen Menghan's situation. A man brought wine home, and the list of purchases she went out was as follows.

Moutai: 2 bottles.

Red wine: 4 bottles.

Foreign wine: 2 bottles.

Beer: 4 pieces.

Ma Liu is so ashamed. This woman is not really a drunkard. Why do you come back from so much wine at a time? Could it be that I want to plot against me and get me drunk?

"How can you finish drinking so much wine?" Ma Liu swallowed, but he didn't really take this matter seriously. Although he had drunk a lot of wine with Xiaodao just now, he thought that his alcohol tolerance was famous in Shiqi Hutong. In addition to not being able to drink Xiaohu, he was invincible in the battle with Shiqi Hutong. Yagen'er didn't believe that Shen Menghan could drink him, but he still had to do it.

Shen Menghan sat on the sofa and gasped for a while before laughing: "Tonight is my birthday. I want to drink enough. If you don't dare to drink, then don't drink it. But I miss you, a big man, and you won't not drink it with me. I believe you still have this kind of gentlemanly demeanor."

"Hehe, don't provoke me. I am not a gentleman at all, so the demeanor you talk about is not as good as me. However, you also know the virtue of me. If you buy such a good wine, if I don't taste it, it will be my loss. So don't worry, let's have a drink with you tonight, but you have to think about it. I'm irresponsible if you get drunk." Ma Liu smiled, staring at the bottles of good wine with a greedy look. He has worked in a bar and now works in a club. Naturally, he can still see the good or bad wine at a glance. These bottles of wine are worth at least tens of thousands.

"Okay, thank you." Shen Menghan smiled at Ma Liu Zhan for the first time.

Ma Liu was so scared that he was trembling, "A fairy!"

He quickly shrank back into the kitchen to cook by himself. After a while, Shen Menghan changed into a set of pajamas and appeared at the kitchen door, leaning there and laughing: "Do you need my help?"

"Forget it, you are a wealthy person, and you are very precious. I dare not work hard. I guess you have never done such a thing in your life. If you want to help, most of the time, the more you help you." Ma Liu refused with a smile. He really didn't dare to let Shen Menghan enter the kitchen.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Shen Menghan's eyes, but he didn't rush in and just stood at the door and watched Ma Liu busy there. This made Ma Liu feel a little awkward, and turned his head and said, "Can you go out to watch your TV? The food is cooked later, I'll just ask you to have a meal. When you stand here, I always feel awkward, and I feel like someone is watching."

"Okay, thank you." Shen Menghan wanted to speak but stopped and finally compromised.

Thank you again? Ma Liu was stunned.

The food was ready soon, and Ma Liu's cooking skills were indeed amazing. Anyway, the money for this dish was made by Shen Menghan, so Ma Liu didn't feel sorry for it. He had a complete set of chicken, duck, fish and meat, and he put it on the table, which was really full of color, fragrance and taste.

However, Shen Menghan seemed not very interested in these lemons. When eating, he picked the two dishes of vegetarian dishes. Ma Liu sighed in his heart. It turned out that this woman had eaten too much delicacies.

Ma Liu just kept eating it hard and gave the vegetarian dishes generously to Shen Menghan. He then took pig's trotters, duck's trunks, fish heads, chicken wings, shrimps, crabs, eels, etc. and finally almost all of them went into his stomach.

The meal was about to end, and the two of them drank all the beer. Seeing that Shen Menghan's face was still on, Ma Liu finally felt a little guilty: "Do you still want to drink it?"

This is the first time they have been having a meal for so long.

Shen Menghan made up his mind to get Ma Liu drunk, so he smiled and said, "Where is this? I haven't started drinking yet. Today is my birthday. Since I only invited you, you should accompany me no matter what, right?"

Ma Liu licked his lips and looked at the label of the red wine. The 1982-year-old Lafite had to taste whether it was genuine or not. He felt that he seemed to be okay, so he followed the flow and said with a smile: "Finish, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"

A bottle of red wine will soon come to bottom.

The second bottle of red wine soon came to bottom.

When Shen Menghan saw Ma Liu, she was still blushing and her mouth was clear. Although she was already drunk, she looked just blushing on the surface and immediately started a foreign wine again.

Ma Liu finally felt a little guilty: "Are you not drunk yet?"

"What do you think?" Shen Menghan smiled.

Ma Liu stared at Shen Menghan for a long time and said, "It seems that he is not drunk yet."

"I'm almost drunk." Shen Menghan actually smiled charmingly, then handed a bottle of foreign wine to Ma Liu, and said, "Why do we be more generous and just take the bottle and blow it?"

Khan, Ma Liu is really scared. Damn, this woman really wants to get me drunk? Could it be that she really wants to get me drunk and then play back the miracle game?
Chapter completed!