The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1609 You know it when you see his eyes

As soon as they climbed onto the open round platform, the sound of the wind howled even more violently.

The man couldn't help but hold his fist against his lips and coughed twice. Lian Tang rushed to pat him on the back and said anxiously,

"Master, are you okay? Sure enough, you should come up wearing a big cloak."

"I am fine."

The man stopped coughing, and pushed Lian Tang's hand away lightly but not refusing.

He raised his head and looked around. There were mountains extending from here, and there were layers of forests under the sky in the distance. Only this peak seemed to be towering into the clouds.

He turned around with his hands behind his back, and outside the large and empty round platform was a deep and spacious tomb. The tomb was surrounded by an old forest with tall and thick trees. There were screams in the tomb.

The man looked at everything familiar and unfamiliar with indescribable eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the old chessboard in front of the tomb.

He walked over slowly, looking at the fabled remnant chess set that could win the world. After a while, he stretched out his hand, took a black chess piece from the wooden bowl, and dropped a piece lightly.

It was just a very slight sound, but if someone who knows chess is here, they will be shocked to find that the dead end game that even Chiwei Regent was helpless, was turned over by this move.

If the previous remnant chess was a pool of stagnant water with no hope and vitality, then the move that the man made just now was the only living chess in this dead game, instantly revived the stagnant water, and even turned it into a vigorous one. The dragon, with its teeth and claws, forced all Baizi into a corner.

One piece falls, and black wins.

The deadlock that was said to be won by the winner of the world was so silently broken by the man.

Then came the sound of footsteps from the tomb, the man withdrew his hand and looked up.

Xia Fuyi had already walked out from the depths of the tomb with a jug of wine.

She handed the wine jar to the man, and he took it, thanked him politely, and turned around to leave.

"Did you not ask me why I gave you the wine without a token?"

Xia Fuyi asked from behind.

The man turned around and followed suit,
"why?"

Xia Fuyi:
She raised her head slightly, looked into those light-colored eyes through the mask, and remembered what the master told her when he fell drunk in the fallen leaves.

At that time, she had just been ordered to wait for someone to go up the mountain with a sword to get wine, so she asked out of curiosity,
"Then what if the person you made an appointment with dies, and someone else snatches his sword and comes to impersonate you to ask for your wine, and I have never seen that person, so what should I do if I look at the sword and give him the wine?"

She remembered that the old man laughed at that time, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly asked her an irrelevant question,

"Don't you have a very precious stone?"

"What rock! It's amber!"

"Yes, Amber,"

The old man was lying among the dead branches and fallen leaves, looking at the boundless sky above his head, and said to her leisurely while resting his pillow on the sound of the wind,
"His eyes are very imaginative with your precious stone. When you see it, you will recognize it naturally."

At that time, Xia Fuyi thought it was ridiculous. There are tens of thousands of eyes in this world, maybe how many are the same color as her piece of amber. How could it be possible to recognize them based on this?

But it wasn't until this moment, when she looked directly into the eyes hidden under the mask, that she finally understood.

There are probably many eyes of the same color, but it is hard to find one among tens of millions of people that is as clear and cool as her piece of amber, and as deep and thick as if it hides a lot of time and stories.

(End of this chapter)