"Not at all."

"When I was holding the chess piece just now, it felt exactly the same as when I wasn't wearing gloves."

"I doubt whether I'm wearing gloves."

Grandpa Xiao touched the chess piece again, then used his index finger and middle finger to hold the chess posture.

The feeling of unhinderedness made him feel incredible.

"This glove..."

Grandpa Xiao smacked his lips, not knowing how to describe his mood at this moment.

“…It’s amazing.”

......

"but-"

Grandpa Xiao carefully took off the gloves on his hand and was about to hand them to Xiao Xiao, "Put it away for such expensive gloves."

"Or, Xiaoxiao, please keep it for yourself."

"It's a waste to me."

...

“No waste.”

Xiao Xiao didn't look at the gloves handed over by his grandfather, "Grandpa, if you want to play chess in the yard, you should wear gloves."

"Or you go back to the house."

"Otherwise, your chess friend may be gone."

Xiao Xiao's words made the old man stunned, and then he laughed and scolded, "Boy, have you threatened your grandpa?"

"Okay, it's so important to be artistic. Just wear gloves and play chess in the white plum trees in the yard."

Grandma Xiao gave Grandpa Xiao a blank look, "Why are you polite to your grandson?"

"Pretty."

Grandpa Xiao:...

"It's when using it, old man, be careful not to break the gloves with sluts."

Grandma Xiao repeatedly reminded, "This glove is precious."

She didn't believe what Xiaoxiao said, "It's okay" answer.

"What a pity it's broken."

......

"Know."

Grandpa Xiao responded quite in agreement.

"I have always been careful and will use it carefully."

"Grandma, grandpa, it's okay."

Xiao Xiao laughed a little by the solemn matter of the two old men, "These gloves are not so fragile."

"Look at it."

Xiao Xiao took another glove from Xiao's mother's hand.

Pinch both sides of the gloves with both hands, and then, forcefully.

The gloves are pulled and deformed to the extent visible to the naked eye.

......

"Why?!"

Everyone who was a little confused subconsciously exclaimed and their expressions became nervous.

"Xiaoxiao, please take it easy."

Grandma Xiao's family spoke up in a hurry.

"It's okay, grandma, look."

Xiao Xiao pulled the gloves left and right in front of the old man, but as soon as Xiao Xiao let go, the gloves changed back to their original appearance.

No deformity or damage at all.

"I know, I know."

Although I was surprised that the seemingly delicate and fragile gloves were unexpectedly tough, Grandma Xiao's family still looked at the gloves that were "ravaged" by her grandson with a look of distress.

It feels a bit heart-wrenching.

"Stop tug, Xiaoxiao."

Grandma of the Xiao family "snatched" the gloves from Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao took the opportunity to let go, his face innocent, "Grandma, you can't cut these gloves even if you use scissors to cut them."

"I-"

"It's OK!"

Grandma Xiao hurriedly interrupted Xiao Xiao's subsequent words, "No need to try."

"Grandma believes you."

"When did grandma not believe you?"

The old lady picked up the gloves and looked left and right. Seeing that Xiao Xiao's rough movements just now did not hurt the gloves at all, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's okay.

"You kid."

The old lady couldn't help but complain, "No one doesn't believe you, why do you really tell us?"

"You're really good at it."

"You're not afraid of tearing your gloves."

The old lady knows her grandson.

Although this child looks at Wenwen with great strength, he is very strong.

Seeing the child's unscrupulous actions just now, she was a little scared.

I was afraid that this child would accidentally backfire.

The original intention was to prove to them that the gloves were tough, but they really pulled them out.

That's really...it's so much fun.

......

Xiao Xiao shrugged.

Unless you use spiritual power, the fire cloth cannot be destroyed casually.

......

The crisp sound of chess pieces colliding with the chessboard soon sounded again in the yard.

Grandpa Xiao stared at the chessboard with a serious look on his face.

The hand holding a chess piece on the stone table is wearing gloves.

The color of the gloves became a little darker, and the light was gone, almost integrated with the old man's skin.

It makes people wonder if the old man is really wearing gloves on his hands?

Father Xiao, mother Xiao, and grandmother Xiao’s family all entered the house.

Xiao Xiao was watching the chess game between his grandfather and the Frog God.

After watching for a few days, he felt that his chess power had improved a lot.

......

"Mr. Xiao Xiao, you are really a waste."

The little white fox half-opened his eyes and glanced at the gloves that could hardly be seen on the old man's hand.

"You use this glove made of fire cloth as a heating object."

......

"Hiss~ Lord Xiao Xiao."

The white snake poked its head, "The fire cloth is invasive and invulnerable to fire, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. It is a very precious material."

Although the possibility is very low, it still speculated that Lord Xiao Xiao took out the fire cloth so "carelessly" and did he not know much about the fire cloth?
To be continued...