Before Thunder Peters could object, Brutus nodded in agreement, and then said eagerly, "Well, who's ready to play a game of spirit chess with me?"
Foresee, I'm a master!
A true master!
”Robben was still a little reserved, looked at Hoden and then at Thunder Peters, and after making sure that neither of them had any intention of speaking, then he said, "Then I'll play a game against you." ”"No problem!"
Brutus said cheerfully, squeezing his eyes at Robben, "Let's say first, if you lose, you are not allowed to lose your temper." ”Robben looked at Brutus with a blank face, and his emotionless eyes expressed his response: Then try it.Brutus burst out laughing.Raypeters tried to say something to Holden, but his emotions didn't quite calm down, so he pulled out his sketchpad - he loved to draw.Although Mr.
Froude very, very disliked, and even refused to know Ray Peters' preferences; But privately, Ray Peters still loves painting, from sketches to oil paints.It's not because of how talented he is, it's just that he just likes it, and every time he paints, his mood can settle down.So always carry the relevant tools of sketching with you.After pulling out the drawing board, Ray Peters could see that Horden had also pulled out a book with a blue cover, leaned back in his chair and began to read it with ease, and he also took a deep breath, immersed in the matter in his hand, and the conversation and laughter settled.Quiet and peaceful.Outside the street, you can faintly capture the noise of rustling, the trivial sound of people coming and going does not break the silence, but more and more set off the warm calm of the room, everyone's cheeks are full of concentration, thoughts are completely precipitated, the aroma of January embers lingers in the air, and then you can see Cox put up several desserts and snacks one after another, that kind of comfortable atmosphere makes the chaotic mood settle down.Lambates is lightly embellished with yellowish butter, and the soft base exudes a faint fragrance; The caramel-colored crispy shortbread is sprinkled with black sesame seeds, and the fresh strawberries sandwiched inside are faintly visible.The round beads wrapped in sour powder with cream and blueberries look like Iwabuchi's unique laris, but with a slight improvement, the sweet and sour taste is perfect for desserts.A few simple desserts can see Cox's skill, bright colors and rich milky aroma make people can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, always feel that the stomach is calling for the arrival of sweets, such an afternoon tea is indeed full of color, flavor and flavor, really can't ask for more.But there is still a small problem: the beautiful, retro and cumbersome decoration in the Barrow store is a kind of enjoyment in itself, and you can feel the influence of art and the precipitation of history when you are in it; But the austere and simple décor of "One Restaurant" completely destroys this aesthetic, and there is not even a serious sofa.In the eyes of Ray Peters, it was extremely disobedient, and he always felt that something was wrong, and that awkward feeling was like a man's back, which made him very uncomfortable.The mood became impetuous again, looking at the half-painted portrait of Hoden in his hand, but it was boring, he didn't capture any charm at all, and even the painting couldn't make Ray Peters really settle down, and the restless fire in his heart was always stirring and couldn't be at peace."
Robben, are you trying to trap my luthier?
You scoundrel. ”The corners of Brutus' mouth rose slightly, even the foul mouth of the curse still carried his own grace, the rounded syllables bouncing between his lips and teeth, and the light smile and sly gaze locked on Robben in front of him.Robben's face still didn't have much expression, just stared at Brutus quietly, with a cold light flowing from his eyes, as if he was saying: If you are ready to escape, it is still too late.Holden sat next to Brutus, his right hand supporting his head, his narrow eyes narrowed, as if he was asleep, but he was actually reading the book carefully, and he didn't notice the "fierce fight" between Robben and Brutus at all, and naturally he didn't notice Ray Peters' movements.Ray Peters grew more and more agitated."
Gentlemen!"
Thunder Peters stood up suddenly, because the movement was too strong, and then the chair was directly overturned and fell to the ground, making a loud bang, he turned to look at the poor chair that had fallen to the ground in a panic, and in a panic pulled the chair back up, and turned and walked out again, only to almost hit the chair again, and stumbled out of his footsteps, a creaking sound echoed in the quiet space."......"
Thunder Peters turned around, and then he saw three of his friends looking at him blankly, even Cox."
Ahem."
Thunder Peters quickly coughed lightly twice to hide his panic, then pretended that nothing had happened, and continued his performance: puffing out his chest, opening his arms, and pacing, "Gentlemen, I have a thought, do you know what problems we are facing now?"
”Ray Peters came behind Horden and patted Horden on the shoulder, "There is something wrong with these books that Horden is reading. ”Thunder's muffled voice lingered in his ears, and his footsteps swirled around the seats of the four like bullfights.Horden, who was named, put down the book and looked at Thunderpeters carefully for a moment, "Have you ever watched a donkey grind?"
”"What?"
Ray Peters didn't know why.The corners of Hodden's mouth went up, "It's okay."
You go on, listen, Ray. ”Ray Peters leaned forward slightly, "Howlen, there are no women in your books at all. ”Horden turned his head, just as Robben also turned his head, and the two exchanged glances, and then both looked at Brutus.Thunderpeters didn't have time to see it, straightened his back again, paced the square steps, and said as if reading a poem, "I'm not talking about the pale-skinned, blown-up girls in the tower in books or poems, I'm talking about the plump, mature, and ...... that may flow juice at any moment" Thunderpeters even raised his hand to trace the shape on his chest, making his words more vivid, "Woman." ”Brutus held back a smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand and touched the tail of his brow, as if he was hiding his embarrassment, pretending not to know Ray Peters; Then through his fingers, he met the puzzled gaze of Hodden and Robben, and his eyes that seemed to be smiling revealed a glint of light."
I'm talking about the women of the South, with wine jugs on their heads and wide, loose skirts......"
Ray Peters' high-pitched, agitated voice still tugging, with an exaggerated and hilarious expression that would not normally be possible.At least Holden and Robben hadn't seen each other.()