"Okay." Qiu Jiuyan didn't say no. He had to do a complete show. Otherwise, Tangtang is so smart. Just ask and know that he didn't go out today, and it would be exposed by then.
What was being tested at that time was their master-disciple relationship.
This is not possible.
Thinking about it, Qiu Jiuyan stood up and wanted to see where he could take him.
He Chen was not a talkative person either. He drove the car for more than an hour before stopping at one place.
Qiu Jiuyan didn't even look at it, but said sarcastically: "Why is it so far away? What if Tangtang wants to see me at noon but can't see me?"
He made it clear that he was making trouble unreasonably, and He Chen was not angry, and said in a good-tempered voice: "Jiang Jiang will be doing experiments again after lunch, so he probably won't have time to come back."
So busy?
This was something Qiu Jiuyan didn't expect. He frowned slightly, feeling a little distressed, but he didn't have time to say anything else.
Taking this opportunity, He Chen said: "Fifth Master, you had a good time today. In the evening, Tangtang found out about this and can concentrate on the experiment."
This is true.
If he files a complaint, Tangtang will have to think a lot more and may have to take time to play with him. Wouldn't that be even harder?
Forget it, let's break them up later when we have the chance.
Maybe there would be no need for him to do anything, this kid would be gone, and then there would be nothing left to do.
However, in that case, Tangtang would be very sad.
Qiu Jiuyan was a little confused and looked at He Chen with a frown on his face, a look of displeasure on his face.
It's not good for Tangtang to take a fancy to anyone, but she chose this kid. It's just causing trouble for herself.
Forget it, let's take a look at the situation. His death disaster is not an ordinary disaster. Even if he helps, it may not be of any use. It just depends on whether he has any luck.
If it really didn't work, there was nothing he could do.
Thinking of this, he looked at He Chen calmly, "Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to take me to play?"
He Chen could also guess what he was thinking just now, but he didn't say anything more. He nodded slightly and took the lead in leading him forward.
"I don't know what your kid wanted to do by taking me so far away. Maybe you sold me." He murmured in a low voice.
He Chen said: "Don't worry, it won't happen."
Seeing that he heard it, Qiu Jiuyan didn't explain anything and snorted softly, "Even if you want to sell, it depends on whether you have the ability. I'm not that old yet."
He Chen chuckled, "Well, not only are you not an old fool, you are also getting stronger."
Are you not angry about this?
Qiu Jiuyan touched his chin and took another look at him. It seemed that his psychological quality was much better than he imagined.
But looking at his face, it was obvious that he was not this kind of person.
He has the fate of the Lone Star of Heavenly Evil, and is born with strong evil spirits. Generally speaking, this kind of person is moody, hard to figure out his thoughts, and his temper is not very good.
Face recognition is a basic skill, and there is no way he could make a mistake.
The only explanation is that he is pretending.
I just don’t know if he deliberately pretended to be like this in front of Tangtang, or if he was only good-tempered towards Tangtang because he was Tangtang’s master, so he had a good temper towards him.
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He can't tell what the specific situation is now. He will wait until he observes it again.
Thinking of this, he shifted his gaze to the other side and asked pretending to be impatient: "Where are you taking me? Why haven't I arrived yet?"
"We're here." As he said that, he turned a corner and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The original building of Country A instantly became antique and full of the atmosphere of China.
Qiu Jiuyan was stunned for a moment.
He Chen explained: "This is Chinatown. The people doing business here are all Chinese, and most of the tourists are Chinese. Many Chinese who have settled here like to come here. If the Fifth Master is willing, today
You can have some fun here, and if you can meet any friends you can talk to, I will bring you here every day from now on."
I have to say that even if Qiu Jiuyan didn't like him, he was somewhat touched when he heard these words.
He has no language barrier in country A and has no problem communicating, but he just doesn't have a sense of belonging. He is used to eating Chinese food and can't eat these foreign things.
The same goes for people.
I have to say that he is quite satisfied with this arrangement.
Qiu Jiuyan coughed lightly and said, "Let's take a look."
He Chen nodded slightly and led him forward without saying too much, letting him wander around leisurely.
He Chen did not choose this Chinatown randomly, but came here for comparison.
There is not a strong commercial atmosphere here, and most of the people around are Chinese people who live nearby. When walking on the road, you can see a lot of Chinese people sitting there and chatting.
Those who don’t know think this is still in China.
He Chen glanced sideways slightly, observing Qiu Jiuyan's expression. Seeing the smile on his face, he knew that this was in line with his thoughts, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He wasn't afraid that he was deliberately making trouble. What he was afraid of was that he really didn't take good care of him, which would make Jiang Tang feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, he still likes it here.
Qiu Jiuyan really liked it. When he saw someone else playing chess, he went over to watch.
He also likes to play chess, but unfortunately he is a bad chess player and is addicted to food.
After watching it for a while, my hands felt itchy and I said, "I'll come and play for a while."
The two people playing chess obviously knew each other. When they heard this, they looked up at him and saw that he was angry. They didn't say anything at that time. One of them smiled and got out of the way, "You come here, you come here."
"Give me the energy to kill Lao Wang properly."
When he was outside, Qiu Jiuyan still pretended to be like that. He looked extraordinary, like a master.
It's a pity that he is really good at metaphysics, but only at chess...
He sat down calmly, his momentum was strong and as steady as Mount Tai. Even He Chen was deceived by his illusion for a while, thinking how good he was at playing chess.
As a result, it didn't take long before I noticed something was wrong.
This is too fast a loss.
The old man who made room for him was also dumbfounded. He thought it was an assist, but the result was not as good as him. He hurriedly said: "Go away, go away, let me play, what are you doing now?"
Qiu Jiuyan refused to give in and frowned: "Watch the chess without saying a word. My game is not over yet. Don't make any noise."
It’s not over yet? There’s no need to wait for it to end!
With his posture, he will lose within ten moves.
Sure enough, after a few more minutes, Qiu Jiuyan's side was completely defeated, and everyone around him also let out a "cut" sound and shook their heads.
I didn't expect that he is just a showman, he is of no use, he is so useless.
Seeing them like this, Qiu Jiuyan felt a little embarrassed and felt embarrassed.
The person who gave up his seat was still urging him to get up. The more he did this, the more unconvinced he became, "Let's play another round. I didn't perform well just now. I will definitely win this round."
"Forget it, you obviously can't do it just by looking at it."
"That's right, it would be weird if you could win. You can't win even if Lao Wang gives in. It's just that your skills are too poor."