Drunk for the rest of my life
Chapter 4 Playing Chess
The next three days were uneventful.The scholar walked around and looked around, enjoying himself.Alcoholics do nothing but drink.
The scholar occupied the drunkard's bed, and the drunkard slept in a tree, in a grave, and on a small couch for the past three days.It's not inconvenient, he used to live like this.
On the morning of the fourth day, the scholar got up early.
Going out of the house, I can only feel the air is moist with the fragrance of birds and flowers. It is true that the years in the mountains are not known, and life is easy.Take a deep breath and feel refreshed.
The alcoholic has become more and more clear these days, and he is no longer as depressed as when he first met.At this moment, he is leaning against the railing of the small couch, looking at the chessboard without saying a word, occasionally dropping a piece.
There are already a few pieces scattered on the chessboard, judging by his expression, he doesn't know if he got up early today, or he didn't sleep at all last night.
The scholar wanted to chat with him and walked over slowly.
If it is a normal person, I am afraid that it will suffocate to death. Alcoholic is the kind: if you ignore him, he will never see you.If you take the initiative to set up, he may not talk to you.The old servant who came to wander around every day, only shook his head and sighed.Probably the duty is to clean up and deliver wine to the drunkard.
The scholar stood still beside the small couch, watching the drunkard playing chess by himself.After such a short moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, sat down and played the chess.
Very happy and very annoyed, not a chess player always doesn't know.How to make a game into the ages, it should be too late for the immortal.The scholar's current mood is roughly the same.
Stretching out his hand to grab the sunspots, he followed the drunkard's order to make one, crisp and neat, and the contact between the two and the plate made a crisp sound.
The drunkard was not annoyed, he took a white piece to block it as if he hadn't noticed it.Even the movement of falling is as slow as before.
After dozens of moves in succession, the chessboard was soon filled with gunpowder and hidden traps everywhere.Both the drunkard and the scholar are in a state of insanity, they don't care about anything else, they only care about fighting.
During the period, the mute came on time, and was shocked when he saw this scene.After seeing the scholar's profile, he was not too surprised that he had grown so many years.
I found a place to put wine, passed by two people, and went into the house without disturbing them.Thinking in my heart, I have to bring some food to the young man tomorrow.
Playing chess is like laying out an array, and ideas are like counting soldiers.The battle between the two here is in full swing, and the swords and swords of the gold and iron horses are very happy.
The mute tidied up, looked around, and left quietly.
After another half hour, the decline of Heizi's side became apparent.The scholar held a piece between his fingertips, and was about to let it go, but then withdrew his finger and smiled slightly: "I lost!"
The alcoholic didn't even look up, and commented: "Young man, you are not calm enough, you are a little impetuous."
After speaking, the drunkard was the first to be stunned.It happened that the scholar raised his head and caught the flashing smile in his eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion.
But with a snap of his fingers, the alcoholic's expression returned to normal, he took the wine jar that flew over automatically, and only drank slowly without speaking.
The scholar was gentle and elegant, cupped his fists at him, and said, "Be taught, be taught."
Then silently picked up the black and white chess pieces, sorted them one by one, and put them away.Seeing that the drunkard lost interest in talking to him, he got up and went back to the house.
The drunkard was still sitting on the small couch, looking at the chessboard, as if there were still smoke and flames of war on it.Just staring at it like this, not knowing what to think.
The scholar occupied the drunkard's bed, and the drunkard slept in a tree, in a grave, and on a small couch for the past three days.It's not inconvenient, he used to live like this.
On the morning of the fourth day, the scholar got up early.
Going out of the house, I can only feel the air is moist with the fragrance of birds and flowers. It is true that the years in the mountains are not known, and life is easy.Take a deep breath and feel refreshed.
The alcoholic has become more and more clear these days, and he is no longer as depressed as when he first met.At this moment, he is leaning against the railing of the small couch, looking at the chessboard without saying a word, occasionally dropping a piece.
There are already a few pieces scattered on the chessboard, judging by his expression, he doesn't know if he got up early today, or he didn't sleep at all last night.
The scholar wanted to chat with him and walked over slowly.
If it is a normal person, I am afraid that it will suffocate to death. Alcoholic is the kind: if you ignore him, he will never see you.If you take the initiative to set up, he may not talk to you.The old servant who came to wander around every day, only shook his head and sighed.Probably the duty is to clean up and deliver wine to the drunkard.
The scholar stood still beside the small couch, watching the drunkard playing chess by himself.After such a short moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, sat down and played the chess.
Very happy and very annoyed, not a chess player always doesn't know.How to make a game into the ages, it should be too late for the immortal.The scholar's current mood is roughly the same.
Stretching out his hand to grab the sunspots, he followed the drunkard's order to make one, crisp and neat, and the contact between the two and the plate made a crisp sound.
The drunkard was not annoyed, he took a white piece to block it as if he hadn't noticed it.Even the movement of falling is as slow as before.
After dozens of moves in succession, the chessboard was soon filled with gunpowder and hidden traps everywhere.Both the drunkard and the scholar are in a state of insanity, they don't care about anything else, they only care about fighting.
During the period, the mute came on time, and was shocked when he saw this scene.After seeing the scholar's profile, he was not too surprised that he had grown so many years.
I found a place to put wine, passed by two people, and went into the house without disturbing them.Thinking in my heart, I have to bring some food to the young man tomorrow.
Playing chess is like laying out an array, and ideas are like counting soldiers.The battle between the two here is in full swing, and the swords and swords of the gold and iron horses are very happy.
The mute tidied up, looked around, and left quietly.
After another half hour, the decline of Heizi's side became apparent.The scholar held a piece between his fingertips, and was about to let it go, but then withdrew his finger and smiled slightly: "I lost!"
The alcoholic didn't even look up, and commented: "Young man, you are not calm enough, you are a little impetuous."
After speaking, the drunkard was the first to be stunned.It happened that the scholar raised his head and caught the flashing smile in his eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion.
But with a snap of his fingers, the alcoholic's expression returned to normal, he took the wine jar that flew over automatically, and only drank slowly without speaking.
The scholar was gentle and elegant, cupped his fists at him, and said, "Be taught, be taught."
Then silently picked up the black and white chess pieces, sorted them one by one, and put them away.Seeing that the drunkard lost interest in talking to him, he got up and went back to the house.
The drunkard was still sitting on the small couch, looking at the chessboard, as if there were still smoke and flames of war on it.Just staring at it like this, not knowing what to think.
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