Chapter 1806 Survival Game 57
After playing a few songs, it was time to change things to play. The main reason is that I don’t know many songs, so I can’t play the enlightenment etudes.
So what to do? She saw that some of the flowers in the vase nearby were withered, which affected the overall beauty. After all, I have been here for more than two days. The food was beautifully prepared, but the flower arrangement was just so-so.
So she went to take out all the flowers in the four vases in the restaurant, asked the waiter for scissors, and concentrated on getting the flowers.
After putting the four vases of flowers into one, place the flowers not far in front of you, put the other three empty vases back into their original places, and let the waiter clean up the remaining flowers.
It only took an hour and a half, a whole day to kill.
After thinking about it, I asked the waiter to bring me the Gongfu tea set, ordered the Tieguanyin tea set that can withstand steeping, and then brought the Go chess piece over while I was making tea.
While the tea was brewing, the chessboard and chess pieces were brought. Playing chess with yourself while drinking tea can pass the time without getting bored.
Next, I took a sip of tea, and there was a vase of flowers not far away. It was leisurely.
Suddenly a waiter came from nowhere and stood next to her: "Can I play chess with you?"
Xining raised his head and knew at a glance that he was not the waiter here.
Although he was wearing the most revealing black velvet mask and was dressed the same as the other waiters here, he was just like the masked man and could easily be recognized, or in other words, he was easier to recognize.
Approximately in his early thirties, of medium build, with a slightly bulging abdomen.
The reason why he doesn't look like a waiter here is because of his posture, or temperament. He stood there with his head lowered and his back straight, giving the impression that he was standing in front of his employees like a boss.
It would be nice to have someone to play chess with, she responded: "If we meet someone by chance and have a chat, why not?"
The other party smiled, and a waiter immediately brought a chair over and placed it opposite the chessboard. This made Xining even more convinced.
This person may be one of the rich people. If so, then those rich people are really watching every move of the last two contestants.
Naturally, what he saw was her playing the piano, arranging flowers, drinking tea and playing chess, while the Virgin Man was gambling with several waiters sleeplessly. I haven't slept all night, and I can imagine how slovenly I look at this moment. My eyes are bloodshot after staying up late; I have an unshaven beard; I look at the results of the card draw with an expression of excitement, nervousness and ferociousness...
The masked man is indeed a master of evil. Fortunately, he is not with him in this game, otherwise it would be difficult to say who will win.
The other person sat down, and Xining found that this person should be older, estimated to be between thirty-five and forty-five years old. He should have done some exercise, but he only spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, so his figure was somewhat different. Even if you maintain it, you still can’t avoid getting fat.
He has the composure and confidence of a successful businessman, but he cannot be blinded by this elegant demeanor. He is like a leopard resting in the sun. It looks elegant and calm, but when it wakes up and reveals its sharp claws and fangs, it escapes the city. Too late.
Xining asked: "You can call me number 166, what do you call me?"
The other party said with a bit of kindness and gentleness: "My surname is Qian, I can call you whatever you want."
"Then let's call you money."
These words made Boss Qian laugh: "Everyone likes money, okay."
Xining turned to the waiter: "Please bring me another tea set. Are there any other green tea options here?"
The waiter responded: "Longjing and Biluochun."
Xining turned to look at Boss Qian, as if asking for his opinion.
Boss Qian thought for a while and then said: "You choose one for me." "Please take Biluochun." Xining waited for the waiter to leave and then began to explain: "Seeing that your lips are a little dry and red, and there are already some blisters on your mouth, which proves that you are angry. It was too strong and the internal fire had accumulated, so I chose green tea on my own initiative.”
Boss Qian couldn't help but touch the small red patch on the corner of his mouth with his fingers. He was indeed angry.
"Although Longjing is the first green tea, its shape cannot be seen when brewed in a tea set and must be placed in a glass. Biluochun has a long-lasting fragrance and sweet aftertaste. If you have a strong liver fire, your taste may not be sensitive, so choose a stronger tea. ”
This speech made Boss Qian look satisfied.
A small table was moved over, with a complete set of tea-making utensils placed on it, including a tea tray, a tea drain, a tea clip, and even a tea pet. Looking at the three-legged golden toad with the coins in his mouth, Xining smiled bitterly. Was he planning to test her?
After the table was placed, she was not busy making tea, but arranged the dozen or so tea sets on the tea tray. First, she placed the three-legged golden toad in a suitable position, with the head holding the coins in its mouth, pointing it at Boss Qian, followed by the others.
Some of these tea utensils must have been deliberately placed in the wrong position. If you just go to make tea carelessly, then Boss Qian will definitely be bored and won't stay for a long time.
Although she didn't know the masked man's intention, her subconscious told her that the longer she could keep Boss Qian here, the better.
After sorting out the tea sets, I started boiling water, cleaning the tea sets, pouring the tea leaves... step by step, calmly and methodically.
It seems that she is not worried at all that people will lose their temper and leave. She just leaves and pretends that she has never been here. She drinks the tea she made by herself.
Boss Qian watched her doing it slowly: "Do you usually drink tea?"
Come on, the body owner usually wants to drink tea. For twenty yuan a large bag of broken tea leaves, grab a handful and throw it into a cup and pour boiling water. When you are thirsty, drink from the cow.
Xining responded: "I worked in a teahouse." This can well explain why he understands tea ceremony.
Of course Boss Qian didn’t believe it: “You can play the piano and have worked in the music industry?”
No need to ask, I can answer that I just happened to see her playing the piano when I passed by, and I will never say that I saw it on the surveillance camera.
The water began to bubble incoherently. Without raising his head, Xining gently raised the kettle and poured water into the teapot: "The neighbor has a piano, but the children refuse to practice it. I am very interested, so the neighbor's parents Let me accompany you and learn a little bit." There should be no information in this regard in the personal information. At most, it is the current situation. It is impossible to pick up sesame seeds and mung beans when I was a child.
Put the lid on the teapot, pour a circle of hot water on the teapot, and then turn your attention to the chessboard.
He reached into the chess jar and grabbed a handful of chess pieces, holding it in his hand and placing it on the chessboard: "Odd or even?"
Boss Qian: "No need to guess, you take the black piece and let me give you the second piece."
Xining put the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess jar, picked up a black piece, and placed it on the star position in the corner of the chessboard: "Try it first."
Boss Qian tilted his head slightly, picked up a white piece with his fingers, and the two of them started playing.
While the chess game was still undecided, Xining made the tea and Boss Qian sipped the tea while playing.
Almost all noble girls in ancient planes have to learn chess. Even if their chess skills are not high after accumulating, it is enough to cope with it a little. Boss Qian's chess skills are not very high, he can only be considered as mid-range, and he is still far from professional.
Back and forth, they were evenly matched. In the end, she deliberately let the water go...
Looking at the board, she pretended to sigh lightly, took out two black stones from the chess jar, placed them gently in the middle, and admitted defeat.
(End of chapter)