The days when I was fishing in Zongwu

Chapter 57 Mutation
After the meal, in the kitchen, Dongfang Bubai's expression was still somewhat gloomy, and he didn't say a word during the whole process of washing dishes.

And Yaoyue beside him also had a cold face, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

An indescribable sense of pressure spread through the kitchen through the two women.

Qu Feiyan, who used to chirp like a lark in the daytime, shrank his neck like a quail under the inexplicably dignified atmosphere in the kitchen.

Even the action of washing dishes with hands is unconsciously relaxed.

After all the bowls on the table were as clean as new, Qu Feiyan walked out of the kitchen feeling relieved, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

After coming out of the kitchen, Dongfang Bubai's eyes swept towards the courtyard immediately.

When it fell on Chu Qinghe who was sitting on the stone bench at this time, the expression that was still cold and indifferent just now became a little softer unconsciously.

After walking to Chu Qinghe and sitting down, Dongfang Bubai immediately noticed something was wrong.

At this time on the stone table, Chu Qinghe was not just warming a jug of wine every time as in the past, but had an extra jug.

After the three women were seated, Chu Qinghe pointed to the jug on the left and said, "This is yours."

Facing Chu Qinghe's signal, Qu Feiyan couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference between these two jugs of wine?"

Chu Qinghe said in a calm voice: "Add a few more medicines, which will have the effect of calming the accumulation of qi and blood and nourishing the internal organs."

Listening to what Chu Qinghe said, Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue were not sure what Chu Qinghe meant by this move.

Just today, the two of them have already fought three times, and each fight became more ruthless.

Although there is no problem in the short term, some small problems will accumulate more or less over time.

After a few glasses of wine, under Chu Qinghe's signal, Qu Feiyan got up and brought the chessboard from Chu Qinghe's room.

After a while, as the black and white chess pieces staggered on the chessboard, Yaoyue, who raised her glass and sipped the wine, glanced to the side.

I didn't care at first.

But when Yaoyue's gaze fell on the chessboard, looking at the strange arrangement of black and white chess pieces, she felt a slight sense of surprise in her heart.

After observing for a while, it was discovered that what the two were playing was not traditional Go.

After a few rounds, Yaoyue, who observed the simple way of playing backgammon, shook her head lightly, and suddenly lost interest.

However, this lack of interest was quickly discovered by Yaoyue when Dongfang Bubai started to play against Chu Qinghe.

With Dongfang Bubai and Chu Qinghe each playing chess, whenever Dongfang Bubai starts to fall into a disadvantage, there will always be the voice of inviting the moon from the side.

"Heh! Such a simple game, you can even lose."

"Tsk tsk, it seems that I have looked up to some people's brains before."

"Hey, if you don't want your eyes, you can donate them to others."

Just like that, amidst these repeated words, Dongfang Bubai felt like he was about to explode.

Looking fiercely at Yao Yuejian, Dongfang Bubai said coldly: "You are a real gentleman who watches chess without speaking, don't you know this sentence?"

Facing Dongfang Bubai's question, Yaoyue snorted coldly and said: "I just can't understand stupid people. After ten fights, I haven't won even one."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he threw the chess pieces back into the chess box, then pushed the chess box in front of Yaoyue with a sneer and said, "If you have the ability, you can win it and show it to the leader."

Seeing this, Yaoyue said unceremoniously: "Come as soon as you come, I'm afraid you won't be able to be my seat?"

However, before Yaoyue could hold the chess piece, Dongfang Bubai, who was holding his hands on his chest, suddenly said, "Besides, we have a bet on this game of chess, so a certain person can't afford to lose at that time."

Yaoyue raised her eyebrows and said, "This seat can't afford to lose?"

Afterwards, Yaoyue asked, "Let's talk! What bet?"

Dongfang Bubai got up slowly, and then took out a wooden box from his room, which was filled with the notes that Dongfang Bubai had pasted when he lost chess in the past few days.

"If you lose, stick this thing on your forehead, and be responsible for cleaning the clothes of everyone in the house the next day."

Earning what Dongfang Bubai had said, Yaoyue said disdainfully, "That's it?"

Seeing Yaoyue's confident expression, Dongfang Bubai sneered again and again, then raised his head and said, "Then let's begin!"

Hearing this, Yaoyue didn't say much, picked up a chess piece and dropped it directly on the chessboard.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai on the opposite side also pointed at the chess box from a distance, and a chess piece was flipped onto the chessboard.

On the one hand, I have accumulated a lot of experience during this period of time, and I have been reading and researching constantly by burning lights and nights every day.

On the one hand, I just got to know this backgammon for the first time today.

Which is better and which is worse is naturally conceivable.

But in just half an hour, at this time, Yaoyue's forehead was completely covered with paper, and Yaoyue's beautiful and cold face was also completely covered at this time.

But her face was blocked by a note, but Yaoyue's chest was heaving more and more.

Even the two hands under the sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, obviously at this time he was very angry.

Next to him, under the streak of victories, Dongfang Bubai finally showed a smug smile on his face.

When Meimou squinted at Yaoyue, Dongfang Bubai sneered and said: "Oh, I thought I had such a superb chess skill, but it turned out that it was just a matter of tongue."

Accompanied by Dongfang Bubai's words, Yaoyue let out a cold snort before floating into her room.

At this point, Dongfang Bubai let out a contented "hum", then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank.

However, when his gaze fell on Chu Qinghe at the side, and he noticed the smile on Chu Qinghe's face, Dongfang Bubai frowned and said, "What are you looking at?"

Facing Dongfang Bubai's question, Chu Qinghe chuckled and said, "It's nothing, I just feel that today you are more active than before."

Speaking of this, after a moment's pause, Chu Qinghe added: "But it's a little more cute."

"Ok?"

Listening to the description in Chu Qinghe's words later, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

But the next moment, Dongfang Bubai, who came back to his senses, gave a soft snort in response, as if he was slightly dissatisfied with Chu Qinghe's use of the word "cute" to describe her.

However, after this cold snort, following the entrance of the fine wine in the Dongfang Bubai cup, he inexplicably felt that the taste of the wine at this time was a little sweeter.

However, while the three of them were enjoying the night in the courtyard, with the reverberation of true energy, Dongfang Bubai, who was originally sitting beside Chu Qinghe, seemed to be aware of it, and quickly got up and turned towards the outside of the courtyard. swept away.

For this scene, Chu Qinghe and Qu Feiyanzao were no strangers to it, and didn't care at all.

However, after dozens of breaths, Dongfang Bubai, who had just left the house, returned to the yard once again with a flickering figure.

And he didn't return to his seat immediately, but his eyes fell on Chu Qinghe, and his voice was slightly lowered: "Li Dequan is dead."

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)