Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 176 One Cut Plum
To be honest, when the Cordyceps Suckling Pigeon Soup was delivered to Ke Yue, she was still a little confused.

Although hospitality is a virtue... But isn't Mr. Lin's level of hospitality a bit...too much?
In fact, for people like Ke Yue who have suffered from anorexia, this soup is still a bit greasy, but fortunately, Lin Boli took into account her poor spleen and stomach, and all kinds of seasonings are extremely light, and the soup is clear and clear bright.

Also added a lot of warm medicinal materials into it.

She originally wanted to send it to Lin Chen, but unfortunately Lin Chen suddenly had a fever and couldn't drink these.

Forget it, after all, I can't live up to the old man's wishes.

But to the teenager's surprise, the soup tasted surprisingly good.

Sure enough, the old Chinese doctor is still good at food supplements.

But with her body, she can't drink too much. Fortunately, someone started to help her adjust her diet. In just a few days, she got better.

Since the last chess game, the old man would invite Ke Yue to gather in the small building in the middle of the lake every now and then.

So in the past few days, I didn't do anything else, and I spent a lot of good tea.

On the day when Lin Chen's cold and cold completely recovered, Chang'an finally had the first time this winter that he was dressed in white.

The snow fell silently at night, and in the early morning, when Lin Chen had completed a set of Lin Family Boxing in his room, it was already a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

He wiped the sweat from the back of his neck, got dressed and went out.

It was still snowing heavily.

The outdoor temperature has already dropped below zero, which has preserved this scene.

Stepping on the soft fresh snow, he suddenly wondered where Ke Yue was at this time.

Lin Chen finally saw the boy by the lake.

At that moment, he stopped.

The young man in a windbreaker stood quietly by the lake, the hem of her clothes lifted by the wind and snow.

She stood like that, holding a cane, letting the snowflakes stick to goose feathers, and then fall to her shoulders.

Perhaps some snowflakes had already been melted by the body temperature and wet her clothes, but she didn't care at all.

The young man stood quietly by the frozen lake, not knowing where to look.

Maybe she is looking at the reeds bent by the snow, maybe she is looking at the overlapping distant mountains in the sky, maybe she is looking at the dead branches with a little rime and the whitewashed walls with a circle of white hairs.

Or maybe she didn't see anything.

She was already immersed in her own world.

Xueluo was silent, she lost contact with this world.

Lin Chen just watched from a distance, and there were several winds and snows between them.

The wind and snow disturbed his vision, making the boy's figure fade into a painting.

Yes, an ink painting.

The heavy snow turned the Changjian into white, the mountains were white, the eaves were white, the stone slabs were also white, and even the frozen lake was covered with a thin layer of white.

It is like the large blank space in the traditional Chinese painting method, which does not require brush and ink, and does not stain the paint. Some are just the natural white on the rice paper, and occasionally a few water marks are added to outline the space.

And in this large piece of blank space, the young man's back is the only dark color.

Her back is so lonely.

Lin Chen decided to break this loneliness, otherwise, he would feel distressed.

It's a pity that the boy's mind wandering is too powerful, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hear the sound of stepping on the snow.

So much so that the snowflakes above her head were covered by an old umbrella, and when a shadow fell, she realized that someone had walked into her world.

Before she could turn around, Lin Chen embraced her from behind.

A soft rabbit fur cloak fell on the boy's shoulders, still carrying Lin Chen's body temperature.

"Be careful, don't catch a cold."

Lin Chen gently held the boy's fingers that were a little cold and red, breathed out a mouthful of hot air, and rubbed it into his clothes.

"Why are you here alone?"

The young man turned his head slightly, raised his eyes, snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, crystal clear like bright tears.

She smiled lightly, her peach blossom eyes reflected Lin Chen's appearance.

"It's a rare snowfall, so I just come out for a walk."

Lin Chen knew she was lying.

The young man obviously didn't have the slightest thought to hang on to this beautiful scenery.

The light blue color in her eyes clearly showed that she was troubled by nightmares.

Lin Chen's eyes darkened.

But in the next second, Ke Yue called his name.

She said, "Yuqing, don't worry."

This time she called the address, it was no longer Lin Chen.

Yuqing, many people call him that.

But for some reason, when these two words came out of the young man's mouth, the tone changed dramatically.

Like the obsessive pipa strings.

Lin Chen's heartstrings seemed to resonate, and trembled slightly.

His eyes darkened, and he almost wanted to hold the boy tightly in his arms.

In fact he did.

Lin Chen sideways protected Ke Yue, and blocked the sudden snowball with his back.

On the wall not far away, several small heads popped up.

The children still had a few snowballs in their hands, giggling.

"Okay, you dare to tease me."

Lin Chen casually rolled up a handful of snow and threw it over.

Naturally, the snowball didn't hurt the child, it just hit the pine tree pole by the wall.

The pine branches had long been overwhelmed by the heavy snow, and trembling from the blow, the branches rebounded exaggeratedly, shaking off the snowflakes all over the ground.

The snow flakes hit their heads and covered their faces, covering the naughty children all over their bodies.After spreading out, they slid into the neck along the gap of the scarf, making them howl in the cold.

"Come out soon." Lin Chen said with a smile.

So the little heads on the wall disappeared, and one by one they pushed and shoved out of the hexagonal hole.

"Brother Lin Chen, I want to sue Grandpa Lin, you bullied us!" A boy grinning and picking out the snow that had not melted from his scarf, warned indignantly.

"I'm not afraid that you will sue." Lin Chen bent his knuckles and tapped the boy's little head.

"Just go ahead and tell me, I want to see if I was punished by grandpa, or if you sneaked into the garden to play in the wind and snow, and your parents dragged you back."

The children were taken aback for an instant, and all of them were downcast.

It was a girl with braids who spoke first, "Brother Lin Chen, we are here to ask you for help."

She pointed to the other side of the lake with her little finger, "Look, the plum blossoms over there are blooming!"

Lin Chen looked over and found that there was a touch of gold hidden under the white snow.

Just now he was so focused on the young man, he didn't notice that the wintersweet in the garden was in full bloom overnight.

No wonder there seemed to be a faint fragrance when I went out this morning.

"Are you looking for me to ask for some wintersweet?"

The child nodded instantly.

Lin Chen was amused when he heard it, "Could it be that you also want to follow the example of those who sang poems in Luxue'an, and let me learn from Baoyu's stepping on the snow to find plums?"

The girl smiled and clapped her hands, "Yes."

The child's eyes are shining.

"We can't taste the fishy venison, and naturally we can't recite the best poems like Chai Dai, and we can't compare with Xiangyun's sister's eloquence."

"But we have warm plum wine, and when Shen Banxian eats haggis and tells stories, pairing it with this freshly folded plum branch can be regarded as a feast for both taste and taste."

Lin Chen was even happier. He bent down and pinched the girl's face.

"You know so much at a young age, and you can enjoy both refined and popular tastes. Tell me, how many times have you read The Red Chamber?"

One of the children raised his head triumphantly, "I've finished reading the comic strips Brother Lin Chen gave us last year!"

(End of this chapter)