However, she had a feeling that it was not something good. Joesse was even more on guard.
As soon as she arrived at the back garden, she saw a few old men playing chess. The ones who were doing the business were old master Zheng and Grandpa Qin.
They seemed to be so engrossed that they did not notice joesse's arrival.
Joes had no intention of being troubled. She lowered her footsteps and got closer, watching their game from afar.
At this moment, the chess game had become a game of chess. Neither side was willing to give in, and they were both thinking about how to play next.
Old master Zheng held a white chess piece in his hand and frowned as he looked at the chaotic chess game.
"Old Qin, what kind of game are you playing? it's getting messier the more I look at it!"
Old master Qin was not to be outdone and directly replied,""You said that my chess is messy. Look at which pieces you have moved.
