The riverside in the evening is no longer as hot as in the afternoon, the slight wind, after the clear filtration of the bamboo forest, a little less muddy and turbidity of the city, more transparent and soft, it is really a quiet fast in the downtown area.

It's a pity that only the rich and noble can afford to play.

Wang Yi walked in the bamboo forest for half an hour, full of annoyance, and his whole body was light, and he saw that the fat and thin two old men also came, and saw Wang Yi wandering alone in the small pavilion, and his cloudy eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Wang Yi politely nodded to the two of them as respecting the elderly, and then continued to walk in the forest, and went down to the dock by the river, picked up a handful of the river water that had cooled down, and looked at the opposite side attentively, watching the surging river flowing eastward, and seeing a few small old-style fishing boats with wisps of ripples on the not clear river, I only felt extraordinarily open.

The night gradually sank, but the bamboo forest garden was lit up with a flickering colorful landscape lights, and the stars were alternated with various colors, adding a bit of seclusion and fantasy to this bamboo forest.

However, Wang Yi was a little regretful. Just now, the front desk attendant who renewed his fee for him had reminded him that when the landscape lights were turned on, it was time to clear the bamboo garden and prepare for the later guzheng playing.

This bamboo garden is only open to customers who have a private room in the listening koto room. Moreover, because playing the guzheng requires adjusting emotions and cannot be disturbed by idle people, it is necessary to clear and prepare for the scene one hour in advance before the arrival of the pianist.

However, when Wang Yi renewed his money at the front desk, he had already booked a private room for the evening, so he couldn't listen to the evening guzheng solo in the left zheng room tonight.

If you can't listen to it, you can't listen to it, it's comfortable enough to be idle for a while.

Wang Yi slowly walked back to the left Zheng room, turned on the background music of Happy Town, and continued to run the town while leaning on the Taishi chair and eating the remaining half of the bread.

It didn't take him a few minutes to complete two orders from the townspeople, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wang Yi habitually looked back and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

It was the chubby old man.

The old man was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he was actually playing the music of Happy Town, and looked at him with interest: "Young man, you also play this?"

"That's right," Wang Yi didn't know what was going on, but he still politely got up from the Taishi's chair: "I like this kind of game." ”

"I said, if you want to chase her, you have to download the Guzheng game. The chubby old man pouted into the bamboo forest: "It's useless to play this." ”

Wang Yi suddenly dared to love the old man and thought that he was the suitor of the guzheng beauty.

He smiled: "You misunderstood, I don't know her, I came here to find a clean place." ”

The chubby old man was stunned.

Wang Yi smiled and looked at him.

Probably seeing the openness in Wang Yi's eyes, the slightly chubby old man nodded, his eyes quickly fell on the teacup on the table, and sniffed lightly: "Fragrant Tieguanyin?"

"You're always a connoisseur. Wang Yi was surprised, and then gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"It's okay, I don't like other teas, I just like the fragrance of this Tieguanyin. The chubby old man laughed, and then saw the cookies on his table: "Yo, didn't you eat dinner? Actually, the food here is not bad." ”

Really?

Wang Yi's heart moved, picked up a cookie with residual heat and handed it to the chubby old man: "This biscuit is also very delicious, you can taste it." ”

"Hehe, that's fine. The chubby old man was slightly stunned, but soon he happily reached out and took it, put it in his mouth and bit it, and was stunned again, his pale eyebrows were raised in surprise, and he nodded: "Well, not bad." ”

He quickly took a bite and praised: "It's crispy, it's not very sweet, and there's a strong wheat aroma." It's homemade, right? The bakery outside doesn't have such craftsmanship!"

Wang Yi smiled a little proudly, looked at the remaining 3 pieces, and simply took them and handed them to him: "If you like to eat, eat more." This stuff is fresh. ”

"Hehe, a gentleman doesn't like people, I'll just eat a piece and taste it. The chubby old man hesitated a little, shook his head and refused, and then looked at Wang Yi's mobile phone: "How many levels are you?"

Wang Yi was slightly stunned, but immediately understood: "It's almost level 36." ”

"Yo, that's an old player. Come on, let's add a friend, and help me load more when we have time. The chubby old man immediately raised his mobile phone: "When people are old, they are easy to get tired and too lazy to guard." ”

"Okay. "Wang Han is indispensable.

Soon, he and the slightly chubby old man showed surprise on their faces at the same time: "It turns out that you are Maitreya Buddha!"

"It turns out that you are the otaku Aijing. ”

Yes, after being polite for a long time, the two were originally friends in the happy town, and they had helped each other for a month, Wang Yi helped the chubby old man load the goods, once a day, never stopped, and the chubby old man also helped Wang Yi more than 10 times.

And the happy town of the chubby old man doesn't look like a small town at all, but like a modern city, with a very atmospheric plan, and all kinds of buildings are also very beautiful.

Now that I think about it, Wang Yi can understand. People are rich people in the first place, so maybe they built this game as an XC city.

"Young man, what's your name?" Knowing that he was a friend in the game, the chubby old man's eyes immediately became cordial when he saw him, revealing trust and affection.

Wang Yi smiled and introduced himself directly, and the chubby old man called himself Dong Bo and left each other's mobile phone numbers with him.

Yo, this tail number, 666, cow!

If you have money another day, will you also change your number?

"Xiao Wang, do you know how to play Go?" the chubby old man quickly stared at him with interest.

"Hehe......" Wang Yi smiled embarrassedly: "I only know the rules, I don't know technology." ”

The chubby old man looked at the tea on his table again: "Then your room, did you pack it at night?"

After knowing that Wang Yi still had more than half an hour left, the chubby old man beckoned: "I didn't have a date at night, so I left this room and came to sit with me!"

If it was before, Wang Yi would have politely excused himself, but now......

"Okay!"

……

Compared with the left zheng room ordered by Wang Yi, the front zheng room where the chubby old man is located is not only slightly larger, but the ceiling is an elegant bamboo and wood beam, and there is a negative ion purifier in the corner.

Such a decoration is both elegant and luxurious.

At this moment, there is an old sandalwood Go board in the center of the room, the white is as warm as jade, and the sunspot is also ink and transparent.

The thin old man was sitting on a chair, frowning and staring at the chess game in front of him, when he heard someone coming in, he raised his eyes and saw Wang Yi, and the old man was a little more surprised and vigilant in his eyes.

"Hello old man!" Wang Yi politely took the initiative to greet him.

Then, under the introduction of Dong Bo, Wang Yi knew that the thin old man's surname was Zhu, and he and Dong Bo had been chess friends for many years, and they often came here to play chess and listen to the zheng.

Zhu Lao is more introverted, knowing the origin of Dong Bo and Wang Yi, the alienation in his eyes decreased slightly, and he nodded at him: "Xiao Wang is good." Do you know how to play chess?"