Chapter 1133 What is this?

Looking at the tired look on Gao Ge's face, Meng Jing walked behind him and massaged his shoulders.

"Why don't you go back and get some rest?"

"I'm fine." Gao Ge held Meng Jing's hand and looked back as the chess piece in Meng's father's hand slammed onto the board with a thud, "General!"

Gao Ming was taken aback, stared at the board for half a day, jumped to his feet and cursed, "You're going to be a farting army! Do you think your rooks can jump and hit, or do you think your pawns can fly the sun?"

Meng's father snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze, reaching out his hand to pick up the tea cup in front of him, blowing away the layer of tea leaves floating on top, the tea took on a deep black color because of the intake of the herbs, somewhat like Pu'er, and it would also have a unique sweet and bitter taste.

Gao Ge understood what Meng's father meant, where was this putting his old man in the army, it was clearly putting himself in the army, so he imm