am i a devil

An old man at the practice booth took a sip from the big tea mug, and watched the two young men who were around 20 years old by visual inspection while drinking water.

"The lads are also here to watch the game." The old man looked at the two young people, not like the feeling that the family who buried their loved ones brought their own cement, so he greeted them.

"Yes, actually, I want to try it too." Xun Ying said.

Xun Ying's attitude was very natural when he spoke, and he didn't use honorifics in particular. This attracted the attention of the old men around the chess stand, thinking that this kid might have some great skills, so he came to play.

Only Wang Mo understood in his heart that if these people present are genuine old men, then Xun Ying can be said to be the ancestors of the old men, and there is really no need to be overly polite, and traditionally speaking, he is much older than you People who don't like you nod and bow to you, but you will be hurt, so Xun Ying's attitude is more appropriate in the eyes of insiders.

Of course, the old men who were kept in the dark didn't think so. They all felt that since this ignorant kid came to the door by himself, they would be happy to teach this little guy a lesson.

Several elders eagerly wanted to teach Xun Ying a lesson, but he taught him to be a man in a blink of an eye.

It can't be regarded as meeting an opponent at chess and meeting a good talent. It's a one-sided victory like chopping melons and vegetables.

The faces of the elders were dazed, which formed a stark contrast with Wang Mo, who was calm and breezy.

I am afraid that my senior brother has been playing every reincarnation for 50 to [-] years since the beginning of this sport. You "young people" really don't need to care too much about winning or losing, Wang Mo thought so proudly in his heart.

"The young man is so young, he really can't be judged by his appearance, and the sea water can't be measured."

The old men let out bursts of exclamation.

"Accepted." Xun Ying said modestly.

"It's easy to say, let's play another game." The old men were all addicted to chess, and gathered around to ask Xun Yingdao.

"No, we're going back now." Xun Ying wasn't greedy for success, as long as he achieved his goal, he planned to take Wang Mo home.

"Young man, the young man next to you has been watching the game just now, does he have two hands too? Give my brother some Lulu."

Seeing that Xun Ying had no intention of fighting, the elders who had become addicted to chess came up with Wang Mo's idea.

Wang Mo: "..."

I don't know it at all, Wang Mo thought to himself, I was just looking to see if my brother could win, but I couldn't tell, but I still couldn't help but want to watch.

"I……"

Before Wang Mo showed his timidity, Xun Ying said, "He, this is my senior brother."

"Oh oh oh oh." All the elders nodded one after another, looking at this boy who was a few years younger than Xun Ying, they all showed admiration without showing his face.

Wang Mo: "..."

"That's it, let's pick a lottery." The old men knew that they couldn't keep people, so they said one after another.

Their chess stall is not for winning money or losing money, but every time they gather, everyone will always bring some food, gadgets, etc., as a lottery, and give it to the winner. This time, of course, the old men will not Repenting, he pointed to a few things placed on the tree stump next to him, and asked Xun Ying to choose at will.

Xun Ying nodded, picked a bag of fried chestnuts, and put it in Wang Mo's hands.

Wang Mo took the chestnut and hugged it in his arms, and found that the bottom of the paper bag was still warm, and the whole person was warm in his arms.

-

After returning to Xunying's small courtyard, Wang Mo washed his hands and planned to peel some chestnuts for his brother to taste.

Wang Mo peeled it for a long time, but he broke several pieces. It was difficult to peel off a good-looking one, so I was a little embarrassed to show it to Xun Ying.

"Let me come."

Xun Ying saw Wang Mo burying his head in the competition with chestnuts, his fluffy little head dangling, and a feeling of unbearable feeling spread in his heart, so he took the paper bag containing chestnuts from him and put it on the chestnut. in front of himself.

"Brother..." Wang Mo embarrassedly called Xun Ying.

"I wanted to peel you a good-looking one, but my hand is disabled." Wang Mo said lazily.

"It's okay, you don't know how to make it, I will peel it for you to eat." Xun Ying said.

He is very skillful when peeling chestnuts. First, he uses his fingernails to cut a crosscut on the chestnut's round belly, and then squeezes it with his hands. With a "click", the chestnut skin splits open, and a piece of chestnut is peeled. The complete nut pulp appeared in front of Wang Mo.

"Senior brother, you are so amazing." Wang Mo couldn't help clapping his hands to Xun Ying.

"Fortunately, I have eaten a lot of this kind of food recently, so I am more proficient." Xun Ying said.

Wang Mo couldn't help but think of what happened some time ago, and the scene of a clean and decent old gentleman peeling chestnuts in the small courtyard appeared in front of his eyes.

Senior brother must have been very lonely at that time, Wang Mo thought to himself.

At that time, why didn't he think of recruiting a junior brother to relieve boredom?

Wait, maybe there is, but if it was harvested during the last cicada moulting period, then according to the time calculation, that junior brother has grown into the appearance of a master now.

Wang Mo thought about it wildly, and when Xun Ying fed him chestnuts again, Wang Mo pulled Xun Ying back and asked him, "Senior brother, where are all your former junior brothers...?"

Xun Ying was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

Wang Mo: "..."

"Amo, I am Master's open disciple, and you are Master's closed disciple. There is no one else between us." Xun Ying said softly.

"Oh, that's it." Wang Mo nodded, not knowing why, but very happy in his heart.

-

In the evening, Wang Mo returned to the wing room that had been renovated by Xun Ying, and was about to go to bed. At this moment, the cat or dog he had been walking in the evening suddenly jumped in from the window. .

Wang Mo was taken aback, and after seeing clearly that it was their old cat, he greeted him.

"Here comes my brother," said Wang Mo.

"I am your uncle," said the cat.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo felt that he was too tired to pass out again and again, so he didn't pass out at all this time, and he didn't even scream like a screaming chicken like when he encountered the mysterious incident for the first time.

"Brother, are you okay?" Wang Mo said.

He could see that the old cat listened to Xun Ying's words, even if he was a colleague, he couldn't call him uncle, otherwise his seniority would be messed up, so he made a gentle compromise and called him "big brother", which can be regarded as respecting the old man Love is young.

"Well, it's easy to say." Brother Mao nodded, as if he recognized this little brother.

"Then what, it's getting late." Brother Cat said.

Wang Mo: "..."

It's getting late, you should rest earlier, Wang Mo thought.

"Then why don't you take a rest earlier?" Wang Mo then gave a very constructive proposal.

"I mean, Xun Ying should have fallen asleep." Brother Mao said slowly.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I walked you for so long today, should you give me something in return?" Brother Mao continued.

Wang Mo: "..."

"So in return, you have to help me pluck my hair." Brother Mao said blankly, and then jumped directly onto Wang Mo's lap.

Wang Mo: "..."

It seems that no matter how powerful the cat is, even if he has the power to penetrate the heavens and destroy the earth, as long as he is still a cat, he will definitely have the desire to be masturbated. Thinking of this, Wang Mo deeply felt the magic of creation great.

But what Brother Mao said was right, after all, he jumped up and down, turned into a cat and turned into a dog, just to help him calm down, and in all honesty, he should reciprocate.

Wang Mo thought of this, so he readily agreed.

When he used to work in a photo studio, the owner of the shop used to take care of the cat at home for a while. During that time, Wang Mo often played with the cat. The method of stroking the cat was quite online. The cat is very satisfied.

On the other side, Xun Ying came out of the main room with a lantern, intending to make his last round of night patrol.

When I got to the side room, I saw that the lights in Wang Mo's room were still on.

So Xun Ying knocked on the door, then opened the door and entered.

"Amo, why don't you..." Xun Ying was stunned when he said this.

He saw Wang Mo sitting with his back to him, doing something at the speed of being single for more than twenty years.

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