Chapter 45: A Bad Move

When Lin Anping arrived on the second day, Zhao Huaijin didn't get up, but when he heard Hua Muyue and Lin Anping greeting him, he slowly put on his clothes.

"Why don't you sleep more? The porridge is still hot, I'll bring it to you, Anping, I'll change the dressing for you later. After Hua Muyue finished speaking, she didn't wait for the two of them to answer, and ran to the kitchen.

Zhao Huaijin's expression was indifferent, and he said to Lin Anping: "Let's talk about a game later, how about it?" ”

"Okay, we haven't played chess for a long time, I'm still taught by you, Brother Jin has to let me do it." Lin Anping's tone was cheerful.

"As the saying goes: blue is better than blue. You don't have to be modest, let's wait for no one to let us, and we will both use our real skills. Zhao Huaijin didn't have that gentle smile in his eyes, and his expression was serious and a little sharp.

Zhao Huaijin's appearance made Lin Anping a little nervous, and he couldn't help rubbing his palms and said, "Okay, I'll do my best." ”

Hua Muyue came in with two bowls of porridge on a tray and two boiled eggs, breaking the unnatural atmosphere of their opinion.

"Huai Jin, although the diet is a little light, you bear with it, I'll make you something to eat after a while!" Hua Muyue didn't notice that her tone was like coaxing a child.

"Okay." Zhao Huaijin agreed softly.

Seeing Zhao Huaijin getting thinner and thinner these days, Hua Muyue felt pity in her heart, and made more delicious food to make up for him in the future.

Hua Muyue gave another bowl of porridge to Lin Anping.

"Sister Yue, I've eaten it."

"Hold it, I don't know how much you eat. Your diet should also be light, eat quickly!" Hua Muyue looked at Lin Anping.

Lin Anping was embarrassed to pick up the bowl and eat.

After the two of them finished eating, Hua Muyue said her arrangements for today.

"After I changed the medicine for Anping, I was going to dig some ginger in the mountains, and by the way, I would try my luck to see if there were any rare medicinal materials. You two are recuperating at home, and I'll come back and make you dinner. ”

"Anping, you come to the house with me." Hua Muyue called out to get the medicine box.

When I got my things ready, I turned my head and found that Zhao Huaijin was also in the house.

Without waiting for Hua Muyue to ask, Zhao Huaijin spoke first: "Leave the matter of changing the medicine to me, you should go early and return early." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but snatch the things in Hua Muyue's hand, and looked at Hua Muyue's eyes as if to say why don't you leave.

"Will you?" Hua Muyue was not at ease.

"Anping, who drugged you when you were injured while hunting before?" Zhao Huaijin ignored Hua Muyue and turned his head to ask Lin Anping.

Lin Anping touched his nose, "It's Brother Jin." "What I actually think in my heart is that I prefer Sister Yue to help me change the dressing!

Hua Muyue said stupidly: "Okay, you come." ”

Is there no place for yourself? Hua Muyue went up the mountain with a small shovel on her back.

Soon after she left, Lin Anping's aggrieved voice came from the house: "Brother Jin, I think you are a little tight." ”

Zhao Huaijin replied lightly, "Oh, I'm unfamiliar." ”

Lin Anping: "......"

After helping to change the medicine, Zhao Huaijin took out the chessboard and put it on the table.

The two of them sat down, Zhao Huaijin sat on the side of the white chess, he grabbed a handful of white and put it on the chessboard, Lin Anping put a black on the chessboard, after guessing the odd number, it was Lin Anping who played the black chess first.

Lin Anping put the first chess piece in the upper right corner of his place, he was very serious and focused, and he changed his usual laughter and grinned, and he didn't know why, there was a faint voice in his heart telling him that he wanted to win! Must win!

"Anping, for the sake of fairness, I will let you have a son, but other than that, I will not show mercy."

"Okay, Brother Jin, it's a deal."

Although Zhao Huaijin was elegant, he was fierce and decisive, and the two soon fell into a fight.

Zhao Huaijin won this game, and Lin An won the next game.

In the last game, Lin Anping forced Zhao Huaijin to the point of no way out, and Lin Anping thought that he would win steadily.

"Boom." With the fall of Zhao Huaijin's last son.

Lin Anping's lips opened wide, his face was full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself, "Lost!"

"I actually lost."

"Sometimes it seems like the end of the mountain, and the outcome is unknown until the last minute. The one who wins in the end is the winner. Zhao Huaijin said indifferently.

Lin Anping was disappointed in his heart, after all, it was a bad move! Lost.