Chapter 120: The Game
"She is the benefactor of the Baicao Clan, and she is also the exterminator of the Wu Clan. Fan Chen looked at the starry water waves, his eyes were as deep as the night sky overhead, and the corners of his mouth had a smile that seemed to be nothing, this Spring Water Lake is really a good place, how long has it been since he remembered Princess Jingli so truly.
Nostalgic for people who are not so gossipy, seeing that Fan Chen did not say anything specific, the witch princess stopped asking and said: "Say more about Fan Chen's chess skills, why don't you go and have a cup of tea?"
"Penglai's tea is naturally tempting, but I miss that the real person has been here for a long time, and the busy people on Penglai Island also have such a free time?" Fan Chen looked at Huai Nian and asked.
At this time, nostalgia was staring at the jade bone fan in his hand: "Things happen every day, no matter morning or night, but there must always be a quiet time." It's boring to just play chess, so it's better to give the jade bone fan in the hand of the son to the next as a souvenir if you win. ”
"It's okay, but what if I win?" asked Fan Chen with a smile.
Huai Nian thought about it and didn't seem to have anything: "What does the mortal son want?"
"A secret to be remembered by real people. ”
Nostalgia can't help but be a little strange: "What's the secret down there?"
"If you lose, you'll know. Fan Chen chuckled and waved his hand gently, and two futons and a wooden table immediately appeared on the ground, with a chessboard and a pot of boiling hot tea on the table.
The things on the ground are nostalgic and naturally recognized, this is the table and futon of the Penglai Zangjing Pavilion, I can't help but feel funny, this mortal dust in and out of Penglai Island is like the back garden of his own home, and everything is clear there.
The black and white chess pieces made the moonlight shine brightly, and he said with a nostalgic smile: "If one day the prince of Fanchen and Penglai have a fight, I am afraid that my Penglai will have no advantage except for a large number of people." ”
"Penglai is kind to me, and in this life, the people of my clan will never do anything that hurts Penglai Island. As he spoke, Fan Chen was already sitting on a futon, holding a translucent jade cup and pouring himself a cup of tea. The aroma of boiling tea rose with the heat, and Fan Chen closed his eyes and enjoyed the fragrance very much: "Good tea, even if it is old tea, Penglai's tea is a hundred times more fragrant than the new tea outside." ”
"Fanchen Gongzi is so good at tea, I don't know if it is also related to the princess of the Wu clan. Seeing the careless appearance of Fan Chen, who had been concentrating on the game, more than half of his mind was on the tea, and he couldn't help asking.
Fan Chen smiled and dropped the inky black chess pieces in his hand and made a crisp sound on the chessboard: "I can't say everything, at least half of your master." It's your turn. ”
The two played against each other for half an hour, missing being surrounded by the cloth of Fan Chen, and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid there is no room for a turnaround." ”
"There's still half a pot of tea, so it's better to have another plate. Fan Chen held the teacup, the corners of his mouth raised a happy smile, and the black hair scattered casually behind him fluttered with the breeze, making Xiang Xiang feel for a moment that Fan Chen was much smarter than the island owner.
Nostalgic nodded, slowly put the chess pieces back into the chess box, and said, "The tea can be added again, but the bet of this game is asked." ”
"Don't worry, if you win the next game, it will be a draw. There is a lot of tea in the night, so why rush at this time. Fanchen's words made Huai Nian feel that this person was not here to win his secret, but to drink tea.