Finally had the opportunity to taste Naruo's craft.,Chiya is actually quite interested in the craft of this girl who is busy with herself all day.。

Judging from the lazy reaction yesterday, the girl's cooking should be good, because although lazy is a foodie, she doesn't eat everything.

When I opened the food box, it was still yesterday's cabbage rice, the dish was not too tempting, Qianyi sandwiched some, and while eating, his eyes lit up.

In the past 14 years, he has often foraged and cooked, and he has already reached the point where he can taste the heat, the amount of ingredients, and the number of condiments in one bite, and his skills are naturally good.

Naruo saw that Qianyi's expression did not change, but his eyes brightened a lot, and his heart suddenly burst with joy, just like the words he wrote when he was a child and was praised by his parents, and his face turned a little red unconsciously.

Suddenly, Naruo's hand loosened, and the food box was snatched away by Qianyi, and Qianyi's own share was only eaten one bite and then not eaten.

In the girl's stunned gaze, Qianya poured the food from the two food boxes together, mixed them again, and separated them evenly, and then returned the food boxes to Naruo.

As the object of being squeezed by the two major foodies of the night and laziness all the year round, Qianyi has a strong sense of fair distribution of food, so he did not hesitate to do so, but in the eyes of the girl, Qianyi's figure was slightly blurred.

Without speaking, Naruo took Chiya's hot meal and walked to a crooked-necked willow tree and sat down.

The environment of Nancheng Street is quite poor, there are a lot of mosquitoes in spring and summer, the trees in this area are quite difficult, the old willow tree behind Naruo has a lot of age, and the roots are developed, but it still has not woken up when the willows on the riverside are like snow.

The girl tucked her skirt, sat on a willow root, and began to bow her head to eat, Qianyi handed the small stool to Naruo and motioned for her to sit, but the girl hurriedly shook her head: "No, I'll just sit here." ”

The two of them said nothing else.

Qian Yi also held the food box and sat down on the roots of the willow tree, and the small stool was placed in front of the two of them, and no one spoke or sat down.

In the afternoon, the weather in Kyoto becomes clearer, and the clouds like quilts gradually disperse, revealing the spring light of a few days of lazy sleep.

A pair of young men and girls by the willow tree, each looking at a street and alley, eating, basking in the sun, waiting for the wind to blow, watching people ...... Time is as soft as a breeze, and when the corner of the girl's skirt is lifted, the skin is exposed like snow.

......

After lunch, the crowd slowly gathered, and even many people were waiting nearby, seeing that Qianyi had finished eating, and there was no intention of taking a break, so they leaned over in groups of three or five.

Chiya hung lazily on the willow tree and began to see a doctor.

The time in the afternoon also passed very quickly, after the clarification in the morning, the people who came to see the doctor in the afternoon, the richer ones in hand were prepared for the honorarium, and when the sun sank in the west, when Qianyi finished reading, he liquidated it, and there were more than thirty taels.

Qianyi was in a good mood, one step closer to paying the tuition fees, and habitually turned his head to say hello to the girl and leave, but when he turned his head, he only saw the streets and alleys full of afterglow, and the gradually fading crowd.

He remembered that more than half an hour ago, it seemed that the girl had said goodbye to him, and he was applying the needle at that time, and he simply answered.

Looking at the empty place, and the old willow tree where the two had sat together more than two hours ago, Qianyi stayed for a while.

After a while, he plucked the sleeping lazy from the willow tree, carried the goose feather knife, and walked towards the embankment.

On the embankment, a game of chess is still waiting.

......

The old man is still there.

In a long shadow, the old man was staring intently at the black and white pieces on the chessboard.

Chiya walked over and apologized.

The old man smiled slightly, didn't ask anything, waved his hand, and asked the old servant behind him to take out a gourd.

"In the past two days, I talked with Xiaoyou, and I was very happy, and there was nothing else to give, so I invited Xiaoyou to taste his own aging. ”

Qian Yiyan's eyes lit up when he heard this, thanked him, and took the gourd.

Carefully pull out the gourd stopper, a refreshing aroma of wine wafts out from the gourd, the thick mellow aroma, seems to be mixed with the freshness of the herbs, just smell it, there is a feeling of relaxation.

Qianyi's eyes brightened, and he took a sip while holding the gourd.

The entrance of the wine is like a clear stream and mountain stream, it seems to be light and elegant, and then the product is extremely sweet, when it is swallowed, it goes straight into a stream of fire and rushes into the body, all the bones are sparse, the pores are sprayed, and the slightest cold air accumulated in a few days of rainy days is all driven out of the body, and when the aftertaste, it is more fragrant, like a hundred flowers and herbs in the mouth.

Qianyi's spirit was shocked, and the qi and blood in his body were rushing, as if there was infinite energy born from his body, which made him feel the urge to fight with a knife.

"Good wine!"

Chiya, who has always been calm, not only praised loudly after tasting this wine.

Seeing this, the old man smiled: "Since you like it, you might as well take some." ”

Qian Yi didn't shirk when he heard this, and took out the wine gourd that he tied to the wooden pole from the Tianhong knife.

When the old man saw Qianyi taking something from the knife, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, but he smiled on his face: "Xiaoyou hangs the pot on the pole, and it seems that he is still a person who understands medicine." ”

Qianyi said "um", his mind was on the wine, the old man straightened his waist and said no more.

After the wine tasting, the two began to play against each other.

At this time, half of the sun had been obscured by the houses on the other side of the Qinxiang River. With the chess skills of the two, they will definitely not be able to finish the game before dark, but neither of them spoke, and they took care of their own layout.

Qian also had to marvel at the old man's superb chess skills, just one night, the old man was obviously accustomed to his own layout, to deal with it, calmly, if you only look at the chess game, most of the others will think that the two are chess friends for many years.

In this way, when it comes to the middle game, the two have their own winners and losers. Just when the old man was thinking about breaking the law, Qianyi's chess style suddenly changed, and the originally hidden and obscure chess style became bold and even arrogant.

The sudden change in the chess style made the old man frown, but it seemed that he was not too surprised by this, and after thinking for a while, he began to fall again.

Qianyi's intention became more and more obvious, every step was simple and concise, and there was no intention to hide it, but Bisheng was this kind of pure and simple way, swallowing mountains and rivers, like thunder, and killing the sunspots one after another, and the old man's brows were wrinkled deeper and deeper.

The sky finally went completely dark, and the last trace of afterglow in the sky was also burned out brightly, and a family not far away held the lamp, the faint light swayed, faintly depicting the figures of the two.

The two of them were still playing chess on the grape, their eyes looking intently at the chessboard, although they obviously couldn't see anything, but they continued to play from memory.

Qianyi's offensive is magnificent, the old man's defensive position is also solid, after the initial period of Qianyi's sudden change in chess style, the two have been inseparable, until a woman pulled the playful child home, walked past the two, the old man sighed: "Xiaoyou's chess skills are profound, and the old man admires." ”

Qian Yi also breathed a sigh of relief, this game of chess is really not easy, the old man's defense can be called impeccable, if he is not the first step to become a momentum, the defeat must be himself.

After sighing, the old man smiled again: "It is really a great blessing in life to be able to play chess with Xiaoyou, Changren, get wine for me, I want to win with Xiaoyou!"

The old servant named Changren did not hand over the wine gourd, but said in a low voice: "Master, your injury, you can't drink wine......

The old man was silent when he heard this, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness.

Qianyi asked, but the old man had already stood up and said lightly: "I was injured a long time ago, so don't mention it." ”

After saying goodbye, he said goodbye to Qianyi, and the two slowly disappeared into the darkness.

In front of the stone table, Qian Yi looked at the chessboard sprinkled by the moonlight, thoughtful.