Chapter 913: Snuff bottles appear again

Mo Sr secretly disliked himself, having followed the boss for so long, still

unable to develop a strong heart.

He is ashamed!

"Ms. Lu, there is a morning tea shop in the chess courtyard that is very

delicious. In the past, when Master Mo and the old man went to the painting

and calligraphy institute, they would stop by and order something to eat.

Would you like to try it?"

Hearing that it was the morning tea shop that Director Qi and Grandpa Xiao

liked, Lu Mian agreed without hesitation.

Anyway, there is still a while before she enters the game.

She came here earlier today, and she just wanted to come to Su Luo in advance.

Soon, the two of them came to the chess house, Mo Sr parked the car, and took

the initiative to pick up Lu Mian's black backpack from the back seat, and the

two went to the morning tea shop together.

After Mo Seng reported Xiao Jianli's name to the front desk, the waiter

automatically assigned them a small box.

The hotel restaurant is like this, every day they will reserve boxes for VIP

guests, so that the big guys will not have a place when they come.

Lu Mian followed Mo Sr upstairs.

In the elegant small box, after Lu Mian sat down, he sent Su Luo a text

message and location.

[Please have morning tea. 】

——

Chess house.

Going up to the Go teacher and going down to the chess school students were

very busy.

Setting up the site, cleaning, and receiving members of the Go Association are

all things.

Su Luo and Li Wenwen are also busy people.

The two were moving a table to the playing field. Li Wenwen saw Su Luo looking

around in private, looking for something, and curiously said: "Luo Luo, are

you looking for someone? Looking for Lu Mian?"

"No, she should come later." Su Luo knew Lu Mian's character of stepping on

the spot, and he would definitely not show up so early, "I'm looking for

Master Jing."

"No...You haven't given up on asking Master Jing to have dinner?"

"I didn't do it for myself." Su Luo swept around, hoping that it would be good

if Master Jing and Lu Mian could meet in advance. Even if it wasn't what she

thought, she could at least win over Master Xia Jing, lest Lu Mian be

embarrassed by Dean Zhuge and others.

"Okay, Luoluo, don't think about it so much. You have to take the chance to

compete so hard! If Master Jing notices you, he is willing to take you

personally. It is better than half-dead in this chess house. The hanging is

strong..."

Li Wenwen has a simple mind and feels that Su Luo has a talent for Go, but was

delayed by the hierarchical system of the chess academy, and has never been

able to access more advanced chess records and Go teaching.

Su Luo didn't think so much, but he whispered inwardly, "If you talk a lot,

you have to tell Lu Mian."

Li Wenwen stuck out her tongue, "Oh, I am superstitious about Lu Mian! I

really want to see her slap her face!"

Su Luo rolled his eyes.

The two of them came to the venue with difficulty. Before they could rest,

Zhuge Lin stood by and yelled from above.

"The whole chess school, you two are the most troubled! What can't you do,

lazy first place! Move a table and lick your face and talk and laugh, don't

you see others are so busy!"

Zhugelin loves to pick things up, Su Luo and Li Wenwen have seen it a long

time ago, but this time it was just nothing to troubleshoot.

Su Luo is not a good temper, she has always been arrogant, and she has been

very polite to Zhuge Lin.

At this moment, they were clearly working, but they were still buckled with

lazy and slippery hats. Su Luo, with a cold face, threw the table there,

turned his head and left.

Say she is lazy, then why is she still working so hard!

"Su Luo! You don't want to mix in the chess house, do you?!" Zhu Gelin saw her

pick up her picks, she burst into anger, and said with her arms crossed, "You

are not working actively, and others can't tell you about you." Now? Show this

stinky face to someone, believe it or not, I let my uncle drive you directly!

If you want to participate in any Go game in the future, the chess school will

not allow it!"

Many Go tournaments, especially domestic ones, are held through the Go

Association.

A word from Dean Zhuge Heng could indeed determine Su Luo's destiny.

Li Wenwen also put down the table, and said angrily: "Zhu Gelin, it's amazing

to rely on her own family, isn't it? You said that Luoluo and I are lazy, what

about you? I'm okay, so I deliberately find faults?! What qualifications

determine the fate of others!"

"Heh! I can really decide, what?! Have the ability to let Su Luo move out a

bigger backing to pressure me?!"

Zhugelin squinted and cast Su Luo and Li Wenwen's eyes, looking like no one.

"It's not just a word from my uncle that Su Luo can participate in today's

competition. If she wants to see Master Jing, she has to listen to me and work

me obediently!"

Su Luo didn't have the patience to tell her about these things, and happened

to have her cell phone vibrated in her pocket, and she received a text message

and location information from Lu Mian.

She didn't plan to help anymore, and walked away.

Seeing that her words did not suppress Su Luo, Zhugelin saw that several

students around her looked at her, and she suddenly lost face, and her voice

went up again.

"Su Luo, what are you doing? Everyone is helping!"

"I'm going to pick up Lu Mian." Su Luo took a deep breath and turned back, his

eyebrows dyed with pride of neither humble nor humble.

"No!" Zhugelin grinds her teeth, "What kind of status is she, no one needs

someone to pick her up. You will come back to work for me!"

"What if I have to go?"

"Then you are against the whole chess school! If you step out of the chess

school today, you will no longer be a student of the chess school! I will

definitely let your uncle expel you!"

"..." Su Luo looked around this place left and right, a little hurt and chill

appeared in her eyes, she closed her eyes, "whatever you want."

She came to the chess school to study in order to participate in the Go game.

But there was too much darkness and injustice in this place, which dirtyed her

best Go dream.

Leave and leave!

She is not rare!

——

Mo Sr ordered a few refreshments according to Lu Mian's taste.

Lu Mian put away the phone and glanced at the ancient street outside through

the floor-to-ceiling windows.

People come and go in the morning, it's quite lively.

Moreover, there is an endless stream of people coming to this morning tea

shop. It can be seen that the reputation is really good.

Lu Mian took a picture casually.

But when he turned his head to look out again, he saw an extra figure

downstairs.

The other party looked 70 or 80 years old, dressed in an old undershirt, shook

the fan, and walked slowly into the shop.

The old man's hair and beard are all gray, but his body is very

straightforward.

Lu Mian glanced more.

Mo Sr stretched his head and followed her look, "Miss Lu, what's wrong?"

"It seems to see an old knowledge."

"It seems?" Mo Sr rarely heard this kind of uncertain vocabulary from Lu

Mian's mouth. He looked around curiously, but he didn't see what Lu Mian was

looking at. "Who the ** is Miss Lu?"

Lu Mian constricted his eyes, thoughtfully.

After a while, she picked up the black backpack at hand and flipped through

it, and finally found something.

Mo Sr looked through Qiushui, especially wanting to know what baby she was

looking through.

I especially want to know if there is still that special black dress in this

black backpack...

"You take this, and go downstairs to find an old man in a white sweatshirt

shaking a fan."

"Snuff bottle?" Mo Sr held the exquisite snuff bottle in his hand. The

miniature chessboard on it was very delicately made. He quickly changed to

holding it with both hands. After all...

This is an antique!

Shao Ye and them had popular science!

Lu Mian's tone was somewhat suspicious and vague, and said faintly, "You ask

him, do you remember this thing?"

Mo Seng sighed, does this involve an old thing that shocks the world?