Lin Yi was confused.
The fortune-teller smiled evilly and explained.
"It's like this."
"The one at Wang Lin's house doesn't allow him to play Chinese chess.”
"Every time Wang Lin wants to set up a stall to play Chinese chess, it's harder than heaven!”
"Furthermore!"
"When Xiaotian was young, the wife of the Lin family didn't allow Xiaotian to play chess.”
"But I didn't expect Xiaotian to have his own spiritual energy.”
"Every time Wang Lin plays chess with someone, he stands by and watches.”
"Although Wang Lin didn't teach him, he learned it himself!”
"Once, when Wang Lin was playing chess with someone else, he had to go to the bathroom.”
"In the end, when he came back, oh my god, Xiaotian helped him win!”
"This time, Wang Lin started to love talents. Such a good chess seedling can't be so decadent.”
"Thus, he secretly taught Xiaotian.”
"Probably when I was in Xiaotian High School. I participated in the school's chess competition.”
"Good fellow, you've advanced all the way!"
"From the high school department to the professional players!”
"I can't hide it anymore, so I sent Xiaotian to participate in the professional competition.”
"But Wang Lin's wife is still unwilling.”
"She always wanted Xiaotian to come back to collect the rent and didn't want him to play chess.”
"Great, I lost money again when I played chess with you today.”
"Hahahaha…"
"The two of them will suffer when we get home!"
“……”
As he spoke, the old fortune-teller let out an evil laugh.
Lin Yi asked.
"Why doesn't Mr. and Mrs. Lin like them playing Chinese chess?”
Lin Yi wasn't the only one who had such doubts.
Even the viewers in the live broadcast room were also very puzzled.
" Huh???"
"It can't be!"
"The number one Chinese chess player in China and abroad, a national player!”
"Not allowed to play chess?"
"Isn't this burying talent?"
"That's right!"
"Is this fortune-telling old man talking nonsense?”
“……”
Right at this moment!
The fortune teller looked at Lin Yi's confused face.
He sighed and explained.
"Actually, you can ask the older generation in Qingcheng. They all know.”
"Just ask the three father and son of the Lin family."
"I have a deep impression of all of them!"
"The three father and son of the Lin family, Lin Han, Lin clan, and Lin Youwei.”
"Lin Han is the second oldest and Lin Youwei is their father.”
"Playing Chinese chess now is an activity, a game.”
"If it was a few decades ago, it would have been fatal!”
“……”
The fortune-teller raised his head slightly and looked at the sky with a dazed gaze.
he said slowly.
"It should have been 30 to 40 years, right?"
"At that time, people didn't even have enough to eat!”
"Playing chess at that time was like gambling.”
"The bet for a game of Chinese chess is rice, flour, grain, and oil!”
"At that time, Lin Youwei went to play chess with others, but his family had no money.”
"He gambled on his arm. That person offered half a bag of rice!”
"In the end, Lin Youwei lost and lost his arm.”
"She can't even reach the hospital.”
"As the eldest son, the Lin Clan naturally wouldn't agree to this.”
"So he went to find that person and wanted to bet his life with him!”
“……”
At this point.
The old fortune-teller stopped talking.
However, this piqued Lin Yi's curiosity, as well as the curiosity of his viewers.
"F * ck, this old man!"
"You're not going to say anything?"
"Isn't this just a f * cking suspense?”
"But is what this fortune-teller said true?”
"Was this really how chess was in the past?"
"Um…"
"I'm a professional chess player.”
"Not bad!"
"In the past, when I played chess, some parts were really for entertainment, but some parts were really for life!”
"In an era where we don't have enough to eat, we naturally rely on what we know to eat!”
"Gambling on chess is also a common thing!”
" Fingers, arms, ears, food, land, cows and sheep…"
"There's nothing that can't be used as a bet!”
"I've seen many people who have lost their fingers in gambling!”
"It's really…bloody!"
"Anyway, I've only heard from my master. I've never seen it before!”
"Hiss!"
"Terrifying!"
"I feel cold all over."
"I didn't expect you to bet so much on chess!”
"Then there was nothing we could do at that time."
"I can only rely on this to make a living."
"So…"
"Why didn't the fortune-teller say anything?"
"What happened after that?"
"This is f * cking hanging my appetite!"
"Is there anyone in Qingcheng Square? Go up and ask!”
“……”
At this moment.
Just as the audience was completely hooked, the fortune-teller kept his mouth shut.
Lin Yi's back was facing the audience.
He asked the question that the audience wanted to ask the most.
"Then what happened after that?"
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