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Chapter 183 Is Man's Fate Already Preordained?



Chapter 183 Is Man's Fate Already Preordained?

Being aloof is a kind of style and also a kind of protection.

Of course, it can also be a personality.

After all, she appeared this time as an outsider.But, would the big shots of this era really believe in "outsiders" like them?

Thinking that she, a worldly expert, might not be taken seriously, Song Juan felt that she had accepted a bad job.

However, the person had already gotten into the car and the door was locked, so she couldn't get out if she wanted to.

The car was running smoothly, and the driver's skills were a must.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Yingbin Restaurant, someone immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

With the support of her two cousins, Song Juan got out of the car and followed the visitor into the Yingbin Restaurant.

Then, the group walked through the lobby of the restaurant, entered the garden at the back, and walked until they reached a pavilion facing a pool of spring water.

Outside the pavilion, there were guards standing.

In the pavilion, a very ordinary-looking old man was sitting at the Eight Immortals table in the pavilion. On the Eight Immortals table, there was a chessboard, and there was a teapot next to it, with steam rising from the spout.

Song Juan stepped forward and entered the pavilion.

Very good, I don’t know the old man in front of me.

Well, at this moment, Song Juan suddenly remembered that she had no impression of what the big guys of this era looked like.

Heard his name, but didn't know his person.

As a junior, I seem to have forgotten my roots!

Song Juan despised herself in her heart, but she soon felt better.Because I don’t know him, I have nothing to fear.

"Little girl, sit down and play chess with me, an old man?"

The old man looked at Song Juan with a smile.

Although Song Juan is not very proficient in playing chess, she doesn't dare to give up after being given it by her elders.

She was at ease.

Sit down and hold black first.

"Little girl, you don't even know how to do this, old man?"

Seeing how direct Song Juan was, the old man couldn't help but smile and ask.

Song Juan raised her head, glanced at the old man, and said, "I don't know how to play chess, sir. If I let you play first, wouldn't I lose even more miserably?"

"If you can't play Go, what kind of chess can you play? Xiangqi? Military chess?"

"I can play backgammon!"

Song Juan is still a person who doesn't like to use her brain. If she can use her brain, she basically won't think too much.

Of course, if it is a recipe for delicious food, she will be very interested and will use her brain to try to innovate and create a taste she likes better.

As for the rest, I'm sorry, the brain capacity is too small to do too many high-load calculations.

"Then, let's play backgammon!"

"Old man, can you also play backgammon?"

"Understood!"

"Then let's make an agreement. There are no taboos in this backgammon game. As long as you can win, you can play it any way you like!"

There are rules for playing backgammon.

Song Juan was most annoyed by those rules.

Playing chess is like marching and fighting. It is right to have no taboos.

When fighting, the battlefield situation you face is ever-changing. If you are given more restrictions, how can you still fight?

Especially the chess stuff, the flying horse and the sun, it's just ridiculous.Coming up with those rules seems to increase the difficulty, but it also limits the imagination.

All kinds of routines, each one seems like a master.

Where are the rules and routines in this way of using troops?

Of course, this is Song Juan's family talk.

It was once despised by many people, saying that there are inherent strengths and weaknesses among the arms, and there are strengths and weaknesses, so chess must be played with certain restraints.

In this regard, Song Juan can only say that what you said is right and you all make sense.

Anyway, she doesn't play chess with these people, she loves so and so.

The game begins!

The game is over!

Song Juan lost, there was no suspense.

"Old man, you are really a master, I admire you!"

Song Juan lost completely.

The old man's routine was very high. He set up his formation at the beginning and took one step at a time to see how many steps he would take. Song Juan just took one step at a time and saw how many moves he was making. She didn't bother to check whether her opponent was making a plan.

"Little girl, you don't like to use your brain!"

The old man looked at Song Juan with a smile and expressed his evaluation of Song Juan.

Song Juan nodded matter-of-factly and said, "Yes, using your brain is too laborious. Besides, there is nothing that requires you to use your brain."

"After all, there are only a few things in life, food and clothing, and nothing else."

"This mentality insists on getting it!"

After listening to Song Juan's words, the old man smiled instantly, "Yes, there are only so many things in life, just having enough food and clothing. But, this person, if he has enough food and clothing, he will want to eat well and clothe himself well. This Desire, there is no end!”

"How can it never end?"

Song Juan disagreed, "There are only a few decades in a person's life. The first 20 years are spent growing up, and then 30 to 40 years of struggle, or 20 to 34 years of struggle, and then, one gets old. Ten to [-] years, at most [-] years, is the same as Say goodbye to this world!"

"When a person dies, all desires return to dust and dust to dust!"

"You doll, you are not a person who knows how to chat!"

The old man really couldn't laugh or cry after hearing Song Juan's theory.

Song Juan shrugged and said: "Old man, there are many people who can chat, but there are not many people who can chat with you!"

"What kind of statement is this?"

The old man is interested.

Song Juan chuckled: "Old man, I don't know how to chat here. At least, what I said is true. Then I can chat. Do you know whether he is telling the truth or a lie?"

"Lie!"

The old man smiled again, "Yes, people who are good at chatting will understand people's hearts and say things you like to hear, so that the conversation can continue."

"Haha, I've spent most of my life and I haven't seen it as thoroughly as a little girl like you!"

"You little girl is quite interesting!"

The old man looked at Song Juan and said, "When I met your elder, he told me my fortune and said that I would suffer three disasters and four calamities in my life. I believed it."

"It's just that my elders have never had an answer to another question I've asked. Little girl, can you give me an answer?"

"Old man, what is your problem?"

"I have to know first!"

Song Juan didn't know the old man, so she didn't know anything now.

His eyes darkened, and he was talking about the current Song Juan.

"I want to know, has a person's destiny been written already?"

"If it wasn't written, how could you know this?"

"Old man, these are two questions!"

Song Juan chuckled and did not answer directly, but solemnly expressed her attitude.

"Well, these are indeed two questions, but they are also one question."

"But, if you think so, little girl, just answer my brother's question!"

"Old man, your first question is not a problem!"

"I can't answer you!"

Has man's destiny already been written?

Before, Song Juan would have thought this was nonsense.

But now she has traveled to the book world.

Before she appeared, the fate of all the characters in this book was written by the author.She came and changed the original plot, seemingly changing people's fate.

But another question came next, how could she be sure that she was not a character written by another author?


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