Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 862 A true gentleman watches chess without saying a word

"Commander, it's been two days, why is there no movement at all?"

In a hotel along the street in the mountain city, Zhuang Ping asked Qin Feng in confusion.

They had been here for two whole days and originally thought they were going to meet some important person.

But the two guys who brought them here disappeared after arranging them to stay here.

Zhuang Ping was an impatient person. He knew that he had to report to the reinforcement regiment with Qin Feng as soon as possible, but now the trip was inexplicably delayed, which made him very annoyed.

Soldiers have always been decisive in their work, and the more outstanding the soldiers are, the more so.

After all, this is not a front-line battlefield. Can't things be resolved quickly? Why do we have to drag on?

Qin Feng was sitting at the desk in the corner, reading a chess book in his hand with great interest and calmness.

He raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Ping: "Don't worry, it's not time yet."

Zhuang Ping was puzzled: "What do you mean by 'that time'?"

Qin Feng shook the chess manual in his hand: "Wait until I finish reading this book."

Zhuang Ping really didn't know what to say. He and Qin Feng each had a room.

This chess record book seemed to have been left in the room by a previous traveler. It was a chess record book with incomplete chess pieces.

But he knew that Qin Feng had read this book over and over again in the past two days, and he didn't know what was worth studying. Isn't business more important?

Zhuang Ping said, "How about I go down and ask the front desk to see if anyone has looked for us and left any message for us?"

Qin Feng hummed nonchalantly and waved his hand: "Go."

Zhuang Ping looked at Qin Feng who was fully immersed in the chess book, sighed helplessly, closed the door and went out.

Sometimes, he really felt that Qin Feng didn't look like a young man in his early twenties at all.

Whether in terms of his behavior style or his thinking logic, he is more like a middle-aged man in his fifties who is thoughtful and mature.

Although he also has the passion and drive of a young soldier, he is more often than not extraordinarily steady.

When he was with Qin Feng, Zhuang Ping could always experience the feeling of a younger generation following the elders in the family to go out and do things, but he didn't understand anything and couldn't do anything.

Zhuang Ping went to the hotel front desk downstairs to inquire, but no one left any instructions or contacted them during this period?

Besides that, he also learned that the room was only booked for two days.

That means they have to check out and leave at 1:00 p.m. today.

Zhuang Ping stood at the door of the hotel, looking around but couldn't find any trace of the two people who had brought them here. At this moment, he felt that his brain was really not enough.

......

"Check out."

At 11:30 am, Zhuang Ping was originally planning to ask Qin Feng how to prepare lunch?

The result was that I checked out directly.

Although he didn't understand why, Zhuang Ping still took the room card and went to check out.

After coming out, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to leave, but prepared to take a stroll in the nearby Citizen Park.

They stayed in the hotel for two days and had not gone out.

So Zhuang Ping naturally thought that Qin Feng was also feeling a little depressed, so he wanted to go to the park and get some fresh air.

The Citizen Park is very close, just behind the hotel.

There is a large artificial lake, which is surrounded by greenery, and the greening is quite good.

This mountain city is very similar to Chengdu. The food here is heavy on oil and spicy food, and the locals all have a lazy and relaxed vibe.

It was already eleven o'clock, but there were still many people in the Citizen Park. Some old men and women were sitting at the tea stalls drinking tea and chatting, with no intention of going back to cook.

Others gathered around the stone table playing cards and mahjong, having a lot of fun.

Qin Feng was wearing casual clothes and walking on the tree-lined avenue, and his steps seemed much lighter.

The environment in the park fully illustrates what it means to have a peaceful and prosperous country and people live and work in peace and contentment.

"Mount the gun!"

"Falling elephant!"

"Lao Li, you lost, you lost again, you lousy chess player!"

In the pavilion by the lake, a group of old men were playing chess together.

Although there were only two people playing chess, there were quite a few people watching.

Watching chess in silence is not possible here. It seems that every old man watching is a chess master and keeps giving advice to the two.

After hearing the noise over there, Qin Feng unconsciously moved closer, and then saw the old man surnamed Li who had lost the game regretting his move.

"No, no, I didn't see you coming up to me just now!"

"My generals used to shout it out loud, how can you do it secretly?"

The people around joined in the commotion, but the man sitting opposite Old Man Li didn't care. He kept saying that he was a terrible chess player and told him to go home and practice more. If he couldn't do it, he could just look at some chess manuals and study them more.

The old man surnamed Li was so embarrassed that he had to give up and spread out the chessboard to play another game.

Another game was played, and the old man surnamed Li lost again.

He doesn't seem to be particularly good at chess.

But the main thing is that he is a bad kid and has a strong addiction.

Qin Feng didn't leave either, just stood there quietly as a bystander.

Zhuang Ping didn't understand why Qin Feng suddenly became interested in chess, and why he didn't even eat lunch and could watch it for so long?

But Qin Feng didn't say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just stood quietly by and watched with him, yawning all the time.

Although he didn't study chess much, he could still see how bad the old man Li's skills were. He shouldn't have lost many pieces, but because he couldn't see the situation clearly, he was beaten by others and was left with only a bald commander.

Even so, it is quite remarkable that he can still occupy this position for such a long time.

It was soon two o'clock in the afternoon. The temperature was rising and the old men who were playing chess went back to eat and take a nap.

When almost everyone had left, Old Man Li shook his head helplessly, muttering that he was getting old and his brain wasn't as sharp as it used to be, while he packed up the chessboard.

But at this moment, Qin Feng sat down on the stone bench opposite the old man and asked with a smile: "Old man, can I play a game with you?"

Old man Li looked Qin Feng up and down, and asked with a smile: "How is your chess playing?"

"Beginner, just getting started."

"Forget it, I don't want to bully the weak."

"But I'm talented and I learn things quickly."

"is it?"

Old man Li sat down again and stared at him with interest: "Then I have to see how talented you are. Don't look at me always losing at chess before. I'm letting them win."

"Those old guys are all terrible at chess. They can't afford to lose, so I can only let them win."

Hearing this, Zhuang Ping, who was standing behind Qin Feng, rolled his eyes to the sky.

In his opinion, this old man was just trying to save face. He clearly wasn't good at chess, but he still had to find excuses.

He even felt that even if it wasn't Qin Feng, he could easily kill him even if he sat on it.

"Then let's play a game?" Qin Feng said.

"it is good."

Old man Li started to set up the chess pieces.

Soon, a chess piece appeared on the chessboard.

The old man defended and Qin Feng attacked.

The old man had almost all the horses, cannons, elephants, and soldiers, but he had no chariots.

Qin Feng has a chariot, but the rest are pawns.

The old man seemed like a different person. Under his drooping eyelids, his eyes were sharp. "Want some prizes?"

Qin Feng said nothing, but just moved the pawn forward a step, crossing the "Chu River and Han River" in the middle: "Master Li, is it your turn?"