Chapter 16: The Fight in a Stick of Incense

Ah Tao shook his head with a very slight movement to make himself sober, and after confirming it again, he found that what he saw in front of him was indeed true, and then lowered his head again.

A sobering incense stick on one side of the chessboard was half-burned at this time, and the smoke slowly fell into the incense burner with the large mouth of the celadon bowl.

Ah Tao still maintained the posture of prostrating, she peeked at the ever-shortening incense, thinking to herself that they were going to finish a game of chess in the hour of a stick of incense and decide the winner.

In the game, you need to concentrate on meditation.

It is really reluctant to finish a game of chess in a stick of incense, which tests not only the chess strategy and mentality, but also the more subtle and accurate control of all aspects of the overall situation.

In a limited amount of time, not only must you win against your opponent, but you must also end the game within the specified time.

In this way, the intention of this incense stick is to test how the chess player has a clear understanding of the overall situation and predicts it in advance when he falls the first pawn.

The sound of the bamboo forest outside the house has not stopped, but the house is surprisingly quiet, and only the sound of jade crisp falling on the chessboard can be heard.

Ah Dao's attention couldn't help but turn from the game to the surrounding furnishings.

The room was spacious, with only a few furnishings, and it looked a little empty.

There is a table in front of it, there is a pot of bamboo, and on the left wall hangs an ink painting of a boat, and the lower right corner of the picture uses the seal to mention the word "Hua Xian".

On the table were the four treasures of the study, which looked very valuable, and a stack of wind-blown papers, which were as smooth as white jade, and looked like they were extremely precious...... White deer paper.

White Deer Paper?!

How could he recognize Bailu Paper, and the word naturally popped up in his mind in an instant?

Perhaps, this situation occasionally appears to me, and it is useless to think about it, perhaps it is related to my past memories.

Ah Tao yawned secretly, too lazy to think about it, her eyes focused on the undulating rolling paper, and she began to count the pages silently in her heart.

The white-clothed man playing against Xiangyu gradually became serious, and Luozi's hand began to stagnate.

Xiangyu still looks like he knows it in his chest, his posture is careless, but the place where he falls is bloody, pressing step by step, all the way to the place where the opponent's Huanglong is, how Ren Luojunxuan arranges the troops, and finally loses the battle.

With a slight sound of "poof", the awakening incense has burned out, and the kung fu of a stick of incense has passed.

Luo Yuanyi looked at Xiangyu with admiration: "Although there is a saying, 'soldiers, treacherous ways', but in the face of absolute strength, all strategies and strategies are in vain." ”

Before Luo Yuanzhi's words fell, Luo Zi'an was already busy getting up and bringing a cup of steaming tea to Xiangyu: "Childe must be tired, drink tea and wake up." "It was very courteous and flattering.

Xiangyu took the tea and drank two sips, Luo Zi'an brought the incense burner again, and said with a dog's face: "Childe, this incense is very clear, used to smoke your hands, and it is just right to remove turbidity." ”

Xiangyu looked very useful and accustomed to it, put the teacup back into the hands of the attendant on the side, and began to smoke his hands on the incense burner that Luo Zi'an was holding in both hands.

Luo Zi'an's eyes lit up as if staring at Xiangyu's hands that were placed on top of the white mist and fine smoke, and his fingers were slightly provocative, with a look of fascination and worship.

I saw that the hands were white and slender, with distinct bones, and they were dancing lightly between the slowly curling mist, like several agile cranes.

Luo Zi'an sighed from the bottom of his heart: "He is worthy of being a son, even the incense with his hands is so elegant!" He saw the scene, and he was so excited that he barely shed tears.

"Childe is worthy of being unparalleled in the world, he is good at chess, and he is the best in the world, such a flawless person, only Childe is also. "The sycophants were also shot particularly loudly.

In front of this scene, Luo Junxuan, who was drinking tea on the side, was not surprised, he looked at it with a smile while drinking tea.

Luo Yuanzhi on his side couldn't help but laugh and sneered: "Luo Zi'an, when did you take the errand of your ass, and your ability to pat on the back is smoother than it?"

The ass is Luo Junxuan's ghost servant, a sycophant, and his biggest specialty is to pat the horse's ass.

Luo Zi'an looked at Luo Yuanzhi, and the original face that was smiling extremely bright suddenly turned into the original unsmiling smile, and the color of old Cheng Huimin reappeared between his eyebrows.

Then, he looked away again, his gaze returned to Xiangyu's body, and instantly changed to a playful and easy-going appearance.

Xiangyu had finished purifying his hands with incense at this time, Luo Zi'an hurriedly put down the incense burner, and after getting Xiangyu's acquiescence, he got up and gave Xiangyu a diligent beating on his back and shoulder.

Ah Tao secretly smacked his tongue, and thought that Luo Zi'an only deliberately pretended to be majestic in front of her, but he didn't want him to be courteous only to Xiangyu.

Xiang Han, who was standing beside Luo Yuanzhi, looked at Luo Yuanzhi and Luo Zi'an two brothers arguing, with a gentle smile on her face, her eyes pretended to slide past Ah Dao, and there was a very faint look of worry in her eyes.

Ah Tao sensed that Xiang Han was looking at herself, she raised her neck slightly, her eyes glanced at Xiang Han, and after seeing her concern for herself, she deliberately winked mischievously at her.

Xiang Han smiled helplessly.

Regarding Xianghan's worries, Ah Dao thought that most of them came from Luo Zi'an.

Glancing at Luo Zi'an, who was being courteous in front of Xiangyu, Ah Tao was very puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know where he made this noble son look unpleasant, and he had such great malice towards himself as soon as he came up.

There is also his new master Xiangyu, who has not even looked at him from the time he entered the door to the present, only focusing on the chessboard and letting Luo Zi'an serve.

Xiangyu sat upright in front of the chessboard at this time, leaning on the armrest of the table with one hand, supporting his head, looking leisurely and lazy, and the other hand was on the chess table, and the jade finger was tapping on the table in a slow and orderly manner, looking very elegant.

A white jade-colored robe was draped on his body, making his whole person as noble and noble as a fairy, because he closed his eyes slightly and pretended to sleep, in a very quiet state, his body added a touch of loneliness.

Xiangyu, who was surrounded by the three sons of the Luo family, looked more peaceful than before, and was no longer high.

Na Luozi was in front of Xiangyu, informal, and wanton, but Xiangyu never made a statement of accusation, and was very conniving at it.

Ah Tao thought to herself, the relationship between the three sons of the Luo family and her sons must be extraordinary.

When Ah Dao was wandering in the sky, the raccoon slave slowly walked to the chess table and cleaned up the extinguished incense.

After changing the incense, the tanuki slave passed by Ah Dao's side, who maintained a bowing posture, suddenly stopped, still smiling, and said slowly: "I saw you clever a few times ago, why are you so stupid today, I don't know if I am so happy!

Although the tanuki said this to Ah Dao, he deliberately raised his voice, just enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

Ah Tao, who was bowing down, listened to the raccoon slave like this, and finally suddenly realized that Luo Zi'an was not deliberately embarrassing himself, but wanted to train himself!

Ah Tao threw a grateful look at the tanuki, then moved his knees, and turned his body in the direction of Luo Zi'an, ready to bow down again, begging Luo Zi'an to train him.

It's just that before she could lean over, she was stopped by the eyes handed over by the tanuki slave, and Ah Dao's figure just about to bend down stiffened.

After the raccoon slave glanced at Ah Tao with deep meaning, he bowed to Xiangyu and the others and retreated.

As soon as the raccoon slave left, Luo Zi'an, who had been squatting to pinch Xiangyu's shoulders and back, leaned over and said something to Xiangyu, then stood up and walked straight towards Adao.

He reverted to the calm and wise appearance of a young man and an old man, who did not smile, and the sarcastic and critical expression that he had previously looked at Ah Tao appeared on his face.

Ah Tao secretly cheered up, waiting to accept Luo Zi'an's arbitrary disposal, but he didn't want him to just get closer, and suddenly stretched out a hand and slammed into Ah Dao's collar.