[Chapter 24]: The old man holding the "river"
Chess channel.
It can sweep away thousands of troops, can also endure it, and can also look down on the world. It mainly depends on what level your chess skills have reached.
Tang Monk's chess skills are not very good. He thinks that he needs to practice a lot. At least he is not a good player who is proficient in chess. Although he is still an introduction to chess, he really dares not put gold on his face when talking about integration.
At that time, when playing chess, it was a momentum of shouting and killing. He was arrogant and domineering regardless of the rear. It was completely the kind of fighting to win, and finally fought for a light pole commander still had the momentum of driving straight in.
At that time, I could only say that I was too young and arrogant.
He looks like a fool who doesn't care about me.
A few minutes of fast food made two people eat for nearly an hour, which really made them feel like the deceased.
The topics we talk about are also liked by two people. The woman in front of her is not very annoying, and it should be said that she likes her a little. Although the scene that night made Tang Monk have a little grudge against Fan Xiaoxuan, the performance of the woman in front of her did not at least make Tang Monk feel that she was the kind of woman who loves vanity and greed.
Tang Monk really likes to waste time with such a woman.
There is no self-righteousness of Murong Zixue's little girl, and there is no Yu Minshan's kind of forbearance. At least I feel that the other party is still the kind of pure cabbage who doesn't know anything, and has never seen the world.
It doesn't matter why someone will pick her up in Audi after the night shift.
"Are you going to continue to talk about life?" Tang Monk asked with a smile. It seemed that the topic was not very afraid that he could scare the watery cabbage with such a question.
"I don't want to. But I want to go to the seaside. A person is not safe. Fan Xiaoxuan thinks that the person in front of her is very interesting, at least more interesting than the stupid rich second generation in groups at the door every day.
Being honest and honest is on the one hand, mainly because of his unique views on things and being able to pull people into a strange scene. This kind of scene is often this kind of little girl who can't maintain herself and can't extricate herself. This is also the unique place for Tang Monk to pick up girls.
"I'm more willing to do things like flower protectors. Moreover, the seaside is not safe. Many perverts squint their eyes to see which beauty has a dew point, and then don't care about the views of outsiders. They can't wait for the two eyes to grow to each other's dew point. Man, it's erotic!" Tang Monk explained some unknown pictures of the seaside to Fan Xiaoxuan with the expression of a gentleman. Of course, the authenticity of these pictures still needs to be elaborated.
Looking at Tang Seng's righteous appearance, he seemed to have drawn himself out of the ranks of men. Fan Xiaoxuan smiled and felt that this man was as cute as the little white she had raised.
"You are also a man, are you not lustful?" It seems that she finally found the other party's mistake. Of course, Fan Xiaoxuan can't give up this opportunity, and then stabbed fiercely.
"Color. Do you dare to let this lustful man be a flower protector? Tang Monk didn't expect that there would be a mistake in his rigorous words, so he had to admire the insight and sharpness of the beautiful woman in front of him.
"Who is afraid of whom?" Fan Xiaoxuan said with a smile. She picked up her LV bag and left McDonald's. Tang Monk followed like a fart worm.
Zhongshan Road is a favorite place for Tang Monk. Although it is not as proud as SH that it has a French sycamore-like elegant temperament, it is also a refreshing feeling of small jasper. On the contrary, there is a feeling of hitting the so-called autumn tiger half to death.
The two continued to talk and laugh again, and the scene was just right.
During the walk, when Tang Seng's mobile phone rang N times, he simply turned off his mobile phone.
The most important thing now is to hang up the girl. Let's talk about other things later.
Under an ordinary sycamore tree, a group of old people gathered together. This scene made two people who had nothing to do find something to do. Both of them went to that place with a unified mind.
Two old people about 50 or 60 years old are playing chess over there as if pointing out the country.
Tang Monk didn't see the previous chess game. It's just that from the scene, an old man with a white beard was a little decadent, but he immediately turned defeat into victory after taking three moves.
The cannon to the bottom, like a nest, a series of horses.
Tang Monk, who is not very good at chess, can also understand the danger and hidden murder of these three steps. I have to admire this old man.
There is a state of mind in my heart.
The old man with Black Beard, who thought he was winning, didn't believe it, but he still lost frankly, shook his head and bowed to the wind.
"This guy also wants to have a try?" The old man with white beard stroked his snow-white beard and looked at Tang Monk and said with a smile.
"Please show mercy to the old man." Tang Monk sat in the seat of the old man with a black beard who had got up and set up the chess pieces.
It's not as arrogant as before, but after all, I'm still young and can't stand it to the end.
There is no suspense. Tang Seng's loss was unbearable. The chess pieces in the past were completely strangled by the other party. It seemed that the other party's weak sending was very uncomfortable, but there was no choice. Four or two dials a thousand catties, with softness and strength, so that the Tang Monk, who has only five sons in the end, has to admire the five bodies.
Tang Seng smiled and said, "The uncle is a master, and the younger generation admits defeat."
"You can't be proud of victory, and you can't be discouraged if you lose. It is still a material that can be made. And it is a good talent to be able to endure to this extent among young people of your age. It's just that I can't reach the perfection of the fire. The journey is too smooth. If I don't encounter ups and downs, I don't understand the importance of every step. The old man with a white beard said while playing chess. It seemed that he was not talking about chess, but the way to be a human being.
"Thank you for your advice. I hope you can give me some advice in the future." Tang Seng thought for a moment and felt that what the old man said was very meaningful. Although he didn't understand, he could feel it slightly.
"Old man, I play chess in this place every day. I can also give you some advice about chess skills. The old man with white beard smiled at Tang Monk.
"Thank you in advance. Don't let the younger generation pass. Tang Monk bowed respectfully.
Don't ask who the other party is for the time being, but every sentence hits the point, which gives Tang Monk a kind of respect from the heart. Bowing is from the heart. Tang Monk really doesn't respect anyone from the bottom of his heart.
Except for the old man at home, there are really few people who can make Tang Monk so humble.
Tang Monk left with Fan Xiaoxuan with a puzzled face.
Seeing that the figures of the two people had disappeared, the old man with white beard slowly stood up and left the chess game.
A middle-aged man in his forties appeared next to him respectfully and looked at the old man in front of him with admiration. He didn't understand why the old man did such a thing. A middle-aged man has never seen this old man pay so much attention to anything.
"Xiao Meng! What do you think of the young man just now? The old man took out a self-rolled local cigarette from his pocket and smoked it.
"It's a prince in the same generation." The middle-aged man called Xiao Meng has no emotion.
"Ye-huh. He is a talent among his peers. I didn't expect that Old Fox Tang could bring out such an excellent grandson. Outsiders only know that Miss Tang is a heroine, but the men of the Tang family are not fuel-efficient. However, after the fire, I know how to endure, but it is still a little sharp. But polishing should be a personal thing. The old man took a sip of earthen smoke and looked at the direction of Tang Monk's disappearance, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
The middle-aged man looked at the old man in front of him with a puzzled face. He was a high mountain in his heart, but at this time, the high mountain had a strong interest in a dog tail grass, which really puzzled the middle-aged man.
"What about his affairs on QD?" The middle-aged man asked.
"It's okay for him to toss around. QD hasn't been lively for a long time. Born in sorrow and died in happiness. Let those drunken and dreamy guys also feel a little crisis. The old man said with a smile as he smoked.
"I see."