Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

The two of them were so angry that they had to wait for each other for a long time.

He really just wanted to play with Jing Yuan. If he wanted to change someone... unless it was Xiao Fu Xuan, he would rather go to the martial arts arena to play this kind of puzzle game...

Don't think it's nothing. You have to know that Yan Qing begged and even put himself in it before he agreed to play. You can imagine how difficult it is to play chess, which he resisted more than this.

It can also be seen that although the words he uttered were a bit unreasonable, he was still willing to spend time and energy to play chess with him.

This shows that Jing Yuanyuan still has a lot of weight in Yu Chen's heart...

After all, over the years, the number of people around them has gradually decreased. Now...

The only ones who can reach out and touch each other are each other.

"Your chess skills are still so bad~"

Jing Yuan smiled and waved his hand to eat his last soldier.

"What do you care! Let's play another game. I really don't believe I can't kill you!"

Yu Chen stared and shouted. Although he was not very interested, he was humiliated like this...

How could he endure it as a sword master?

...

"I don't want to play anymore..."

The sword master pushed the chessboard away with a gloomy face, took a big sip of tea from the cup, and looked unhappy.

In contrast, Jing Yuan smiled happily. On weekdays, he either played with himself or forced Yan Qing to play...

The little apprentice's chess skills have not been trained yet, and he is several levels lower than Yu Chen. It's really boring...

Now I can properly dampen his spirit on the chessboard and satisfy myself. It's really refreshing!

"Okay, today I'll treat you to a good wine that has been hidden for a hundred years! Play with me for a while longer in the afternoon~"

"...What kind of wine?"

Yu Chen glanced at him.

"Hehe...you'll know soon."

Jing Yuan smiled mysteriously.

Looking at his expression, Yu Chen couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but Fu Xuan's voice rang in his heart.

'Don't drink too much! '

"Then drink a little bit, I have something to do in the afternoon..."

"...Tracheitis." General Jing Yuan's expression froze slightly, he whispered, curled his lips with some resentment.

He knew why this drunkard could say such a thing because of someone...

"What did you just say?"

Yu Chen picked his ears and wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"Nothing..."

...

"No more...I still have to buy things for little Fu Xuan..."

Yu Chen's face flushed a little, and he covered the wine glass with his hand to prevent him from pouring it again.

Jing Yuan bared his teeth, looking uncomfortable.

He found a wife, but now she can't even drink with him happily...

"Okay, okay, just go and spoil your little wife... Anyway, I don't need others to care about me, the general!"

Yu Chen frowned. Why did he sound jealous?

He shook his head and chose to ignore Jing Yuan's words.

"Don't just drink, eat the food!"

"Eat, I'll eat you too!"

Jing Yuan grabbed a pork elbow and looked at Yu Chen, taking a big bite viciously.

"Drunk, are you?"

Yu Chen's eyes twitched slightly, looking at his ferocious appearance, and suddenly grabbed a big chicken leg and took a bite viciously.

Looks like I'm angry with you...

So, the scene started to get chaotic. The originally normal table,

Instantly, there was a lot of chaos...

Two childish ghosts who were hundreds or thousands of years old started to compete with each other over eating.

The excellent dishes made them play a big eater competition, you and I swirl mouthfuls into our mouths crazily.

During this time, a maid from the general's mansion came over and took a look, and was shocked by the tragic battlefield.

But there was no way to stop it, just whispered to persuade them to be a little calmer, and left when it didn't work.

It's too annoying, such an easy-going and calm general would actually be so crazy...

"I'm so full..."

Yu Chen collapsed in the chair, touched his stomach and burped.

Jing Yuan also behaved in a similar way, sitting next to him, one hand hooked on his shoulder, his eyes blurred and pouring wine into his mouth.

Yu Chen glanced at him, looked at his dull expression, snatched the wine jar, poured a mouthful into his mouth, and threw it on the table.

"You won't die from drinking, but you'll vomit to death if you eat so much!"

Jing Yuan smacked his lips, glanced at him, and snorted, "In the past, you would always compete with me for drinks, but now...

You have a wife, but you can't even drink with your brother, you bronchitis!"

"Who is the tracheitis?"

Guan Yan! Of course I can drink with you, but...

I have something to do today! It's not convenient to drink too much!"

Yu Chen's eyes narrowed, a little dissatisfied.

"Heh~ You were not like this when Fu Xuan was here that day!"

Jing Yuan laughed disdainfully.

Yu Chen's expression was a little stiff, "I was just... giving face to little Fu Xuan. When you were not around, I just took advantage of her!"

Jing Yuan suddenly nodded seriously, and he shook his phone to show Yu Chen the interface.

Fu Xuan's chat box suddenly appeared.

"I recorded what you just said, and now I'm sending it to Fu Qing to ask if it's true..."

The next second, his phone suddenly disappeared.

Yu Chen's face was dark, and he pressed his head and began to search.

"Where's the recording? Where is it? "

He used his hands and feet to push Jing Yuan away, not letting him take back his phone.

"I didn't record it at all, I just tricked you... You're exposed, you tracheitis!"

Yu Chen's mouth twitched, and he threw the phone back with himself.

Choke!

"You're playing dirty tricks on your brother, right? I'll choke you!"

"Let go, someone is watching you, do you still want to show my dignity as a general?"

Yu Chen looked back at the door with a sharp look.

The maid standing there trembled slightly and closed the door silently.

She knew nothing, saw nothing, and heard nothing.

"It's gone now! "

Yu Chen continued to strangle him.

"Ahhh..."

The general was screaming, looking like he was about to be sent away.

...

"I suddenly remembered something..."

Yu Chen swallowed his saliva and pushed the wine glass away.

I really can't drink anymore, otherwise Fu Xuan will smell it and interrogate him, and he will be in trouble...

"What...?"

The blush on Jing Yuan's face deepened, and his dazed look showed that he was a little drunk.

"I want to...cook!"

"Huh?"

Jing Yuan glanced at him and felt a little puzzled.

Yu Chen scratched his face, coughed lightly and said, "Little Fu Xuan is sometimes very busy, and it's late when he finishes things. If I can cook something, can't I prepare it for her in advance!

No need to go out to eat..."

"My suggestion is that you add the contact information of the chef of Liuyun Pavilion, and when you need it, just shake him over. "

Yu Chen was stunned, as if this suggestion was really good...

A professional would definitely do better than a fake like him.

However, his expression quickly frowned again, "You don't understand...Some things are important whether the heart knows it or not."

"Hehe...I don't understand, after all, I'm alone! But if I were to choose, I would definitely choose a chef with good skills, not the devilish food you made."

Jing Yuan snorted lightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Sure enough, although he didn't drink too much, as long as he was with me, the wine seemed to taste better than drinking it alone.

It's really strange...

"What are you talking about! I haven't cooked anything for you to eat, right? Why do you say it's devilish food?"

Yu Chen snorted in dissatisfaction. His last name is not Kaslana, and he has full-level knife skills. It's just cooking. Even if the taste is not very good at the beginning, this kind of thing can be improved!