How much persistence does it take to be obsessed with a game of chess.
Chess pieces like mountains, the board like the sea. Seated at either end, one is a butterfly from another world, the other a lonely Chess Soul.
Fan Xuanji's eyes showed a nostalgic look, at this moment he was not seeing "Lu Bei" but an old acquaintance in Ning Fan.
On the warm wine stove, a pot of Reed Flower Wine was being heated.
This wine is brewed from the millennial Reed Flowers of the Nanliang Kingdom: in the sea of Nanliang's Reed Flowers, the reeds bloom once every thousand years, blooming and wilting in an instant. Harvesting the flowers is extremely difficult, brewing the wine even more so, hence Nanliang regards the Reed Flower as its national wine, not to be drunk by anyone but the Emperor and Immortals.
