Chapter 624: Adam: I want six hundred and sixty-six!

Medical center.

Adam's office.

Adam, Sheldon, and Peggy, who left the party, played chess and chatted here.

The atmosphere is joyous.

emmm.

At least most of them are like this.

"No, this is not true~"

Sheldon looked at the defeated chessboard and shook his head unwilling to accept the ending.

"Sorry, this is true."

Adam cheered, jumped up, raised his hands high, picked up Peggy next to him, turned around a few times, and smiled in Peggy's ear: "I won, do you count?"

"Of course it counts."

Peggy smiled very happily: "Although there is a sneak attack factor, you did defeat Sheldon head-on in this intellectual game of chess. I am proud of you, Adam Duncan, you are really different."

"Tonight will indeed be different~"

Adam chuckled, "I'm proud of you too."

Peggy didn't ignore Adam's ridicule this time, but stared back at Adam like water.

Obviously, Sheldon is a coordinate in Peggy's eyes. Only by crossing Sheldon can she really enter Peggy's eyes and heart.

"This round is not counted!"

As soon as Sheldon resumed the game, he immediately found that it was all because of his careless attack by Adam, and immediately yelled unwillingly: "I'm not serious."

"If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose!"

Adam put down Peggy and looked at Sheldon grinningly: "How can it not count!"

"We won two games in three games."

Sheldon said anxiously.

He could not accept that he was defeated by Adam.

Because he clearly remembered that Adam was a stupid earthling in his eyes.

If he accepts the fact that he was defeated by Adam, then what is he?

"No more."

Adam shook his head: "I have won, it's boring."

With that said, I wanted to go home with my arms around Peggy.

What an international joke, now that he has received Peggy’s appreciation, it is a good time to go to the watery starry sky and redeem the star prize. How can he be in the mood to play chess with Sheldon.

What if Peggy’s star-like eyes dimmed if he lost this time, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

"Fuck him!"

Peggy reached out and pushed Adam, jokingly said: "If you lose, there is no punishment. If you win, there are rewards."

"Really?"

Adam was shocked: "Then what if I win again?"

"Rewards can be stacked."

Peggy smiled and encouraged.

Whoops!

There seemed to be a long-lasting wolf howling in Adam's ear.

"Sheldon!"

Adam pointed to Sheldon.

"what?"

Sheldon was a little dazed.

"Don't go, fight till dawn!"

Adam showed a bright smile like an old white.

"Are you agreeing to continue?"

Shelton was overjoyed.

"of course!"

Adam held his head high and held his chest up: "Don't win two games in three games. Let's just win five games in 9 games. I want 666 tonight! Can you come?"

"of course!"

Sheldon was also stimulated by Adam's intent to fight, and he raised his head and said: "You can't beat me!"

"What do you win, so lively?"

Missy walked in at this moment.

"Go aside!"

"do not bother me!"

Adam and Sheldon squinted at her, then sat down in front of the chessboard and began to play.

"..."

Misie's grievance, looked at Peggy pitifully.

It's a pity that Peggy just smiled at her and looked away from the chessboard.

In chess, there is a time limit. There will be a timer next to it. Whoever finishes playing the timer will take a shot of the timer to record his own time.

In each round, the thinking time of both parties is limited, and there is a total number, which will inevitably involve the allocation of thinking time.

In order to show their wisdom, Sheldon and Adam naturally played fast chess at the beginning, but they played without thinking, and then reached out and pressed the timer next to them.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

One is innate wisdom.

One is the day after tomorrow.

A round glared.

A Buddha twists flowers.

One is for my pride.

One is for his own arrogance.

It was really a good fight.

After Sheldon got serious, an IQ of 187 immediately showed its power.

For Adam to be six times happy, he has an IQ of 182 at full speed.

No one wants to lose!

Each one has the determination and belief to win!

After going through the first Papa fast chess, later, the two people's movements became slower. Both of them stared at the chessboard closely, and the cPu of the two super brains were fully used.

You predict!

I will predict your prediction!

Then I will predict your prediction my prediction!

Before the time comes, unlimited nesting dolls!

Peggy smiled, watching with gusto.

Missy looked away for a while, she looked away boredly, looked at her former good friend eagerly, and said with a humble smile: "Peggy, it's been a long time."

"Ok."

Peggy glanced at her.

"Why is your skin so good?"

Misie wanted to attract Peggy's eyes and pleased: "It's so delicate and unbelievable. Have you used any cosmetics?"

At first it was to please, but then she took a closer look, and was surprised to find that there was no need to say anything against her intentions.

Because Peggy's face is so rosy, the kind that can make a red mark with the touch of it.

"I don't use cosmetics."

Peggy shook his head.

"impossible!"

Missy exclaimed, "This is absolutely impossible!"

emmm.

The truth is the truth, but in order to summon the friendship that was once, she still couldn't help boasting a little bit.

"I stopped telling lies a long time ago."

Peggy glanced at Misie again.

But I remembered that she taught Missy to lie in the degenerate period, and almost took Missy to steal things. At this moment, she was in a good mood. Seeing Missy like this, she said a few more words.

"One is that I'm too lazy to use it, and the other is that Adam doesn't like it either. He always says'Shui Shui Lotus', saying that the natural state is the most beautiful."

"But your skin is so good."

Seeing Peggy talking to her, Missy was delighted: "It feels better than when you were a kid, it's obviously incredible."

Years are a killer knife.

Everyone has the best skin in childhood.

With age, wind and sun, unhealthy eating habits, slow metabolism, and other factors, the skin has been slowly getting worse.

Especially western girls.

That's really early development, and early aging.

Twelve or thirteen years old is an obvious dividing line for Western girls.

Misie remembers Peggy's face when she was a teenager.

That meeting was supposed to be the peak state of Peggy's skin.

But now seven or eight years have passed Seeing that Peggy is nineteen years old, not only has her skin not gone downhill, but has surpassed her peak state in her teenage years, which makes her with normal skin unacceptable.

"Is it better than when I was a kid?"

Peggy was taken aback.

Don't mention it, don't know.

Shocked at the mention.

Missy woke Peggy, her super brain quickly projected her appearance over the years, carefully analyzing it frame by frame.

Then she noticed the problem.

Missy is really not exaggerating.

Her skin is indeed getting better and better as if it is growing backward.

And the time point for all of this is after her eighteenth birthday, which is the most recent half a year.

Peggy glanced at Adam, who was fully engaged in the chess game with his head down, thoughtfully.