Three hours is neither too short nor too long.
After having a New Year's meal with Feng Jizi and playing a game of chess, the time was gone.
As for the chess played, of course, it was Gomoku.
Liu Zheng might be able to fool Niu Ma with his Go skills, but playing against an old monster like Feng Jizi was a bit overestimating himself.
However, Gomoku allowed him to use various winning strategies devised in later generations, making the game more balanced.
"Senior, this is for you."
Before leaving, he thought for a moment and gave his game console to Feng Jizi.
"Next time I come, let's play games together."
Liu Zheng said with a smile.
"I hope young friend won't have to come again."
Besides being touched, Feng Jizi couldn't help but sigh.
Exchanging nightmares for procurement quotes is indeed risky; using sweet dreams for it is even more tragic.
