Chapter 343 Are You Crazy?

Nine thirty at night.The rain shows no sign of stopping.

On the sofa, Kento Kitahara had already logged into his online chess account and started the daily "training match".

In the kitchen, Kashiwagi Moyou gently washed the dishes, keeping his voice down so as not to disturb Beiyuan who was thinking seriously.

After finishing everything, she went to look for Bei Yuan with a kettle, added some hot water to his water cup that was about to cool down, and then sat next to him with a distance of [-] centimeters, quietly watching the laptop screen.The twenty centimeters interval was a distance she intentionally kept.

The opponent on the screen is a silver crown professional player from the counterfeit gossip national flag. The situation on the chessboard is very anxious and chaotic, and she can't judge the situation clearly.

"Are you going home later?" Bei Yuan sage said distractedly, "It's raining outside, so you might as well stay here. Otherwise, you'll have to come back in nine hours. If the rain doesn't stop by then, you'll have to come back again." I have to rush here in the rain. And after sleeping for so long, can you still sleep when you go home?"

Embarrassed to say "Okay, I'll stay at your place tonight", Kashiwagi Moyou said "Mmm", anyway, at Beiyuan's house, he had already slept through seven hours, so why worry about whether he should stay for another nine hours or not.

She didn't bother Bei Yuan, who was in a state of concentration, and watched the chess quietly.About 10 minutes later, she heard Kitahara Kento exhale in relief.

"It should have been won," the Kitahara sage who was in a good mood explained to her, "I lost two games to me at the beginning of this seven-dan career, and then lost to me two games in a row. Maybe I was very unconvinced. I'm on the bar, and every time I log online recently, he chases me to invite a battle, and sometimes he is still online after two o'clock in the morning."

Kashiwagi Moyou echoed and asked, "What is your record in fighting against each other?"

"Five wins and one loss, he only won one game against me." Kitahara sage clicked on the preset greeting of "Let's play next time" in the chat box, and decisively rejected the other party's invitation to continue the battle.

He explained: "This person seems to be the runner-up of the U20 Rookie Tournament. He is still very good at chess. But he plays chess too much, just like a madman. Playing chess with this person is easy to get angry, so I don't play chess with him."

"He only won one game against you?" Baimu Moyou's tone was a little surprised.

She is well aware of how stretched the hips are in today's island country chess world. Although the champions and runners-up of the U20 rookie tournament are only the leaders of the new generation, they can beat most of the island country's top chess players, so it is not a big problem.

"It's not bad, but to be honest, his layout is better than me, the officials are also better than me, and his overall strength is a little bit better than me." Beiyuan Xianren paused and smiled, "But who told him to play the middle game?" The combat power is much worse than mine, the most difficult part of Go is the middle game, the layout and official moves can be learned and practiced, but only the middle game, it is too difficult to improve, it requires a lot of talent."

The sage of Beiyuan paused, saying that, isn't it a bit self-proclaimed.

But there is nothing wrong with it, as long as he uses the state of "overload" of the brain, the computing power can be improved several levels in an instant, and he will be shocked.It's a pity that it won't last long. If you go all out, try not to exceed 5 minutes. Once it gets closer to 10 minutes, his own brain can't stand it.

He usually only let go of one-third of the brain's overloaded state, and even if he encountered complex changes, he would only let go of half of it at most to save energy and prolong the duration of the "overload".This is also the biggest reliance on his ability to win more and lose less in "Internet Rapid Chess". In 15-second blitz chess, whoever counts the farthest and whoever counts the deepest will naturally take advantage of it.

Seeing him withdraw from the online chess platform, Baimu Moyou asked: "Is it not playing anymore?"

Kitahara sage closed his laptop, and said with a slightly tired expression: "I'm a little tired, take a rest and go to sleep."

He took a sip of water from his glass, stood up and said, "I put the computer here. If you can't sleep, you can watch TV or play on the computer. See you tomorrow morning. Good night."

After watching him leave the living room, Baimu Moyou looked away and sat quietly on the sofa alone.

I slept too much during the day, and now I don't feel sleepy.

She heard the sound of turning off the lights on the second floor. It seemed that after a moment, all the houses fell into silence. Except for the sound of rain outside, all movements subsided.

Baimu Moyou glanced at this extremely quiet old Japanese house in a daze. It stands to reason that she should have gotten used to being alone at night, but from this moment, she actually felt a sense of loneliness.

Ten forty at night.

Kashiwagi Moyou was still sitting silently on the sofa, not wanting to watch TV or use a laptop, as if she had nothing to do except be in a daze.

until the refrigerator "humms" to cool.

She gradually regained her senses and stood up quietly.

Obviously, in this Beiyuan house, whether it is the living room, entrance and porch on the first floor, or the bedroom and study room on the second floor, she is already very familiar with it.But when the night came, maybe there was an extra tick-tock rain tonight, maybe the old wooden house under the dim light had a different style, she actually felt a fresh sense of exploration, and couldn't help but want to look around.

After walking through the hallway and the bathroom, looked at the door and the living room, and even opened the refrigerator, she stepped lightly up to the second floor.

The aisle on the second floor is very dark. She used the light from the mobile phone screen to illuminate it. First, she gently opened the coat door and entered the master bedroom. His phone was fluorescent, and he walked slowly around the master bedroom.

When going out, she only took one foot out, and she suddenly felt that she was behaving strangely. Since she couldn't see anything without turning on the light, why did she have to walk around the house?
Before he had time to think about it, he had already walked to the jacket door of the study, Baimu Moyou hesitated for a while, and didn't dare to go in rashly, because there was a spiritual tablet enshrined inside.

"What the hell am I doing?" Kashiwagi Moyou couldn't help thinking in doubt.

"Go down quickly, what's there to see."

She reminded herself in her heart, turned around quickly, and walked towards the stairs.

But when she passed by the door of the Beiyuan sage's room, she suddenly stopped, and suddenly felt the urge to open the door and take a look.

Baimu Moyou woke up suddenly, scolding herself inwardly, "Are you crazy?"

"Are you crazy!"

Kento Kitahara stared at the scene in the kitchen dumbfounded,

On the kitchen counter are three plates of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, two plates of scrambled eggs with cherry tomatoes, and one plate of scrambled eggs with tomato sauce. The plates are all red. This is today's breakfast? !
Baimu Moyou, who was wearing a black apron, bowed her head and said nothing. She originally wanted to follow the steps of cooking that the sage Kitahara taught her last night and practice a few more times, but she accidentally cooked too much.

She argued: "There is also a bowl of tomato and shrimp soup. I tried it and it was delicious."

The sage of Beiyuan was silent, and asked again: "Have you used up all the tomatoes at home?"

Baimu Moyou quickly recalled, "I'll buy two more bags later."

The Kitahara sage looked at the fried tomatoes on the kitchen counter, and suddenly felt his teeth were going to be sore.

"No. You'd better not buy it. I may not want to eat tomatoes these days."

He bite the bullet and sat down at the dining table, watching her bring over plate after plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and finally a bowl of tomato soup.

The table was full of tomatoes, and Kashiwagi Moyou felt a little embarrassed, and suggested again: "Otherwise, you wait a little longer, and I will make a few more."

"Forget it, it's a pity to throw it away if you can't finish it, but," Kitahara Sage paused, "Forget about that plate of scrambled eggs with tomato sauce, I don't think I can drop it."

"Oh."

Kashiwagi Moyou took away the scrambled eggs with tomato sauce in embarrassment.

The sage of Beiyuan sighed and asked, "Do you like cooking very much?"

Baimu Moyou hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and admitted honestly: "There are a few stir-fried dishes that I really want to try again, and I also want to make them for Xu Feng to try."

The Kitahara sage remained silent for a while.Speaking of which, he and Takanashi Xufeng's grandmother can also be regarded as fellow villagers.I just don't know where the deceased fellow was from.

The tomato scrambled eggs and mung bean soup he made for Bai's classmate could coincidentally remind her of her childhood, which is also normal.After all, I dare not say that 14 billion people can make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but at least 13 billion people have eaten them.

And the method is very simple. Ordinary people can learn it casually and practice it a few times, and they will be able to get started quickly, let alone Grandma Takanashi who doesn't know how old she is.

He felt that he would say a few more casually, home-cooked dishes such as hot and sour potato shreds, fried cauliflower with meat, and roasted eggplant, Kashiwagi Moyou and Takanashi Xufeng must have eaten,

The sage of Beiyuan asked: "Slice the potatoes into thin shreds and fry them with dried chili or green chili. It tastes hot and sour and has a crisp texture. Have you ever eaten it?"

Baimu Moyou was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Do you know how to cook that dish? I've tried it a few times, but it's far from what Grandma Xufeng made."

"It's okay. There are several versions of potato shreds, and I only know one. I think you may not have a hot pot, and the taste is wrong. Do you know the hot pot?"

Kashiwagi Moyou shook his head, it was the first time he heard the word "sauce pot".

The sage of Beiyuan asked again: "Have you ever eaten roasted eggplant?"

"I've tried it, but it tastes weird. Can you do it?"

"Yes, yes, but not very well."

"Fry minced meat and vermicelli together to make ants climb the tree. Have you ever eaten it?"

"Eat it! You can do this too?"

"...I don't know how to do this, but when I look at the recipe and study it a few times, I should be able to understand."

Having said that, the meaning is already obvious.

Baimu Moyou hurriedly asked: "Can you teach me how to cook and study Chinese recipes. I want to make it for Xu Feng."

"Okay, in the remaining few days, I will try my best to teach you all the things I will meet." The sage of Beiyuan promised very readily.

He also misses some meals in his hometown, and he is getting tired of eating rice every day.There are restaurants selling steamed buns on the street, but they are not called steamed buns, they are called Chinese steamed buns without stuffing, and the price is so expensive that he is not willing to buy it.Although he thought about making steamed buns by himself, he didn't know how to knead dough, and he didn't know much about waking up noodles. The most important thing was that he didn't have flour at home, and he didn't have time to make it.

But now it's easy to handle. Although he doesn't know how to meet face to face, he reckons in his heart that Baitong should be pretty good at it and knows a lot.

Because he has eaten the dim sum baked by Takanashi Xufeng, and he knows more about Bai Tong, and with her step-by-step lifestyle, in order to be able to bake with the wife in his heart, he must have secretly studied a lot of knowledge.

The sage of Beiyuan had already made a plan in his heart. He taught her to cook and read recipes, but as tuition fee, she just steamed a few more pots of white flour steamed buns for him to eat.

(End of this chapter)

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