The breeze blows with a faint fragrance of plants and trees! The warm sunshine is lazily spreading on people, making people feel lazy. On such days, if you can sit in a pavilion, by the stream, or fish,
Whether playing chess, drinking tea, or chatting, it is like entering a fairyland on earth.
The metal world made of reinforced concrete is full of coldness and noise. Where can I find such a paradise? Even if there are modern people who are exhausted by fast pace and high pressure, they may not necessarily be so.
An elegant feeling! Therefore, when Tang Feng entered Sun's mansion, he admired Mr. Sun and others very much!
Liu Bo Fishing, Old Master Sun and Old Chawo were playing chess there, while Xiao Maitreya, Zhao Cuzi and others were talking and drinking tea. Tang Feng was envious of his freedom and freedom. But he
I have a lot of things to deal with, so where can I have the intention to sit here?
After laughing and making fun, several people sat down again. Kim Jong-yang often breathed a sigh of relief and said with a proud look: "It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed. Boy, I have to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have it.
The opportunity is as proud as it is now!”
"Is that so, are you very proud now?" Xiao Maitreya had a faint smile on his face, but there was a dangerous light in his eyes! Zhao Crooker also looked at Jin Zhengyang up and down, his eyes as if they had a brush, wherever he went.
I almost wanted to brush off my skin.
Master, this is a master! Kim Jong-yang felt a stern in his heart. Only then did he believe that Zhao Cracki had never been idle in Japan in recent years. With this kind of vision alone, there were few girls wearing clothes in front of him, just like he could
As if you look through, aren’t you almost getting into the B-ultrasound? Kim Jong-yang whispered a few words in his heart, but his face darkened and he said seriously: “Talk about serious matters, talk about serious matters!”
Xiaomaitre turned around and looked at Tang Feng with a smile and said, "Aze, should you just come to explain the situation outside to us? Is there anything wrong?"
"Haha, there's nothing to do, just come and have a look, where is Rui'er?" Tang Feng said with a chuckling. At this time, someone would pick cucumbers, tomatoes, and even a few cut pieces from the yard next to him.
The watermelon was brought up. Xiaomaite picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it, and said softly: "Ri'er is out, Aze, come, try this melon first, haha, this is what you, brother Xiao, I planted it with my own hands,
The taste just dripped, come and taste it!"
As he said that, he picked up a piece and handed it to Tang Feng. Tang Feng hurriedly reached out to take it and whispered: "Brother Xie Xiao!" After taking a bite, Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh gently, "Well, it's delicious!" Although now
It is not the season for eating melons, but this watermelon is clearly carefully cared for, it is crisp and sweet, and it is definitely a top-notch fruit!
"Haha, isn't it delicious? Come and get it when you want to eat it in the future. I have planted a lot!" Xiao Maitreya was obviously very proud of Tang Feng's praise and said with a smile.
"Hmph, the few trees you planted are not enough for you to eat alone!" Zhao Cuzi immediately chuckled disdainfully when he heard this: "Do you still want to go in the future? Do you want Aze to get the watermelon peel!"
Tang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly. Did these guys stay at home for too long? Why are they so bored like this? One of them was fishing by the stream with a straight hook, and these two were constantly quarreling.
, I don’t even have to wait for a watermelon. Is this the legendary leisure and boredom syndrome?
After wiping his mouth, Tang Feng was afraid that they would continue to pinch it, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "Brother Xiao, did Rui'er bring bodyguards when she went out? Where is Longshan, didn't he follow him?"
"Follow, since the last incident with Zhuge Yunfeng, Rui'er has no longer opposed Longshan's follower. He was just a little bored at home and went out to buy vegetables with Aunt Wang and Longshan!"
There was a strange smile on it, but Tang Feng didn't notice it.
Zhao Crook raised his eyebrows gently. Although Tang Feng was also concerned about Rui'er's safety before, he had never asked him specifically like now. So he took a yellow light and bitten hard and said, "Death, isn't it?"
What happened?" Zhao Crooker worked with Tang Feng in Japan, so when he was serious, he usually called Tang Feng Death God!
Tang Feng shook his head gently and said softly: "Nothing happened. I just asked Rui'er to be more careful these two days, because I was afraid that those mice would touch my brains if they failed to assassinate me.
Go to people! And I will let Longshan do other things these two days, so if it is not necessary, you'd better keep Rui'er in the mansion!"
"Don't worry, I turned around and told the old man that you can do your business with peace of mind. With the safety of Rui'er, you don't have to worry about us!" Zhao Clepson whispered slightly.
He smiled and looked at Tang Feng and said softly. He was originally thinking of reminding Tang Feng, but he didn't expect Tang Feng to say it out first. This made him feel a little relieved. The descendant of the old man could have such a meticulous mind and calmness.
Judgment, then what else do they have to worry about as elders?
Tang Feng nodded gratefully. Of course, he knew what Ah San would never run to Sun's mansion to play wildly. He explained what happened yesterday, solved Rui'er's safety, borrowed Longshan, and the rest
There is only one thing, and that is the issue of antiques!
Tang Feng stood up and whispered: "Two brothers, uncle, I'll go and say a few words to my grandfather!"
"Well, the old man has been playing chess for a long time, you go!" Zhao Crook nodded gently, Tang Feng smiled slightly, and Tang Feng walked slowly over. But logically speaking, it was like
Chess should be something like that of Mr. Sun, the elite Chinese scholar, who was invincible, and killed Lao Chawo, a foreigner who threw away his armor, but the facts were the opposite.
The yellow-haired old Chawo killed Mr. Sun, the successor of the dragon, who had no power to resist. Usually, within ten games, Mr. Sun could only win two or three games. When Tang Feng first came, he wanted to come here first.
Visiting Mr. Sun and Lao Chawo, Zhao Cuzi, Xiaomaite and others stopped him. Because Mr. Sun had just lost a set, now he goes to join him. Are you looking for K?
Both Mr. Sun and Old Chawo did not look up, and their eyes were still staring at the chessboard. However, when Tang Feng walked over, Mr. Sun suddenly said softly: "There is a fresh yellow light here, try it!"
Old Chawo raised his head, looked at Tang Feng, and chuckled, "Oh, God of Death, are you here?" Since learning that Tang Feng is Mr. Sun's grandson, Old Chawo is no longer as death as before.
The four words "brother" are all in my mouth!
"Brother Chawo, haha, you and grandpa were so intriguing. They were playing chess here. Haha, it's really enviable. How about let me kill you for a few games?" Tang Feng said in a slight manner.
road.
"Oh? OK! I haven't met an opponent for a long time. It's rare that someone has challenged me now!" Old Chawo Shi glanced at Old Master Sun gently, and then looked at Tang Feng with some surprise. You must know
Mr. Sun's level is close to that of the national player, and Mr. Chawo is usually a rare rival. As Mr. Sun's grandson-in-law, Tang Feng should naturally know how Mr. Sun's chess skills are. Now even Mr. Sun is not his opponent.
Tang Feng actually wanted to challenge him on his own initiative? Could it be that he is even better at chess skills than Old Man Sun at a young age?
You should know that although there are not many chess pieces in this chess game, a simple chess board contains thousands of troops and murderous intent everywhere. Just like the older the general, the older the general, the older the man, the older the chess, the older the person, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older, the older,
Because the issues they consider are meticulous and thoughtful, they are far from comparable to young people who show their edge.
Old Chawo said that he had not met an opponent for a long time. Isn’t that secretly mocking him for not being worthy of being his opponent? Old Master Sun couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows lightly after hearing this, but the fact is that he and Old Chawo got nine plates.
But Old Chawo has won six sets, while he has only won three sets. Even if he still wins in the last set, he still loses overall.
Slowly raised his head, Mr. Sun quietly glanced at Tang Feng, thinking that you want to avenge your grandfather, and your filial piety is commendable, but how could the old guy opposite me be so simple? If you
If you don’t go, it’s nothing, but if you go up and lose, then this old guy must say that he won both our grandparents and grandchildren. In that case, his old face will really lose all his face!
So he coughed lightly, and Mr. Sun said lightly: "Aze, you can play chess too? Why haven't I heard of it? This old guy opposite me has been studying for decades, and he has indeed had two tricks, even if I come in person.
, it's still a bit difficult!"
Tang Feng smiled slightly. He understood what Mr. Sun said, but how could he go to Liangshan without a few? After turning the corner of his mouth, Tang Feng deliberately pretended to be incomprehensible and said, "Haha, don't worry, grandpa, mine."
Although his chess skills are a little bad, it is still OK to spend some time with Brother Chawo, and he can also ask Brother Chawo to give me some advice. Are you right, Brother Chawo?"
Mr. Sun thought Tang Feng really didn't know how to do it, so a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes. He didn't think Tang Feng didn't understand him, so he intuitively thought that Tang Feng really thought they were killing time, so he was so brave.
Come on!
Now Old Chawo doesn't call him Death Brother, but Tang Feng screams at him! Old Chawo hears that his forehead is covered with black lines, but he can't say anything, he has to pretend.
He looked happy, there was no way, who told him to make friends with his own? Death, you guy, wait, see how I beat you a grand slam!
Lao Chawo's chess skills are indeed hard-working. When he was young, Lao Chawo was severely abused by Mr. Sun. Later, although the conflict between the two sides was related to the verbal conflict caused by jade, a large part of it was because
Lao Chawo lost to Mr. Sun many times in chess, so he was dissatisfied with face!
Now that Lao Chawo has finally found the venue, he is naturally happy to see Tang Feng going on stage. Not to mention the level of chess skills, he just needs to win over Tang Feng's future achievements and cultivate his feelings.
That's it!
"Okay, it's good for young people to have this energy. I said, "Old guy, why don't you let your grandson do it?" Let me give in and see how high your grandson is!
Death, I'll agree first. I don't recognize my relatives on the chessboard!" Old Chawo had a faint smile on his face, glanced at Old Master Sun and said lightly.
With a slight smile, Tang Feng said lightly: "Red first, black, please, please!"