"Move the cannon three spaces to the left."
"Oh, the cannon."
"Chariot, capture the opposing pawn."
"Oh, capture it."
"Horse... hmm, don't move the horse."
"Don't move it."
"Check!" Yao Ziyan smiled.
Yao Ziyue stared blankly at the board, still not having reacted.
She took a deep breath and looked at Luo Chuan beside her.
Stare—
Yao Ziyue did not ask, "Boss, do you even know how to play?"
In her view, this was most likely another one of Luo Chuan's strange little pleasures.
As the saying went, when God closed a door for you, he would always conveniently nail the window shut as well.
Yao Ziyue was not particularly skilled at Dou Dizhu, but she did have quite a talent for Xiangqi.
...Wait, was something wrong with that?
Forget it. It was not important.
Ignoring Yao Ziyue's gaze, Luo Chuan went to his usual seat and sat down.
When he came downstairs, he had happened to see the two Sister playing Xiangqi.
On a whim, he had given them a few simple pointers.
The result had not gone beyond his expectations: Yao Ziyue had successfully lost the match.
Luo Chuan yawned.
He looked around.
There were already quite a few customers in the shop. At a rough glance, there should have been several hundred, all chattering noisily.
Some bought goods, some used the holographic equipment, and some simply looked around...
In any case, there was every sort of activity.
At Origin Mall, as long as customers followed the shop's Rules, they had plenty of freedom.
At the very least, no one would be driven away.
Quite a few customers had even brought their own little stools, sitting with friends to play cards or chess.
Hmm...
This scene felt a little familiar.
Forget it. It was not important.
Luo Chuan