The Ship Girl and the Admiral and the News

Strangers are not allowed to enter without the access control card of the community, nor are they led by the residents of the community. They need to register their identity first. They are also people who want to live, and they must consider the safety of the entire household.

If Bai Yanxi also becomes a resident in the future, locals need to go to the property to apply for an access card, and foreigners need an additional temporary residence permit.

Da Feng was also at a loss and had a cute look on her face. It seemed that she had never brought strangers to her community before.

"Bai Jun, sit down first, and I'll bring you something to eat."

After a long time, he returned to his house. Dafeng first brought a pair of unopened men's slippers for Bai Yanxi, led him to the sofa in the living room, and turned on the cabinet air conditioner.

Then he ran to the refrigerator in the kitchen and took out the three-color dumplings that he had worked so hard to make, as well as the orange juice that was squeezed out early in the morning with sugar and stored in the refrigerator.

"Hungry, you eat first, I'll go to the room to change clothes first."

"Uh... well, I'm sorry."

Before Bai Yanxi could say anything more, he saw Da Feng hurriedly running back to his room, as if he had something on his mind?

Probably remembered something, it really happened.

Bai Yanxi didn't do what he thought, and picked up a bunch of three-color dumplings.

Each dumpling is big, but not so round, it looks more like a little girl's handmade product than a store bought, each dumpling is not only carefully sprinkled with half-crushed nuts , with another layer of creamy caramel sauce.

It looks a little sticky, but the color and aroma are amazing.

Anyway, no one watched him eat with expectant eyes. Bai Yanqi took a while to take the first bite. The dumpling had to be bitten, because it was really sticky. Pull it off the bamboo stick with some strength and chew it. The same is needed.

As for the other side, Da Feng took out the phone inside the dress after returning to the room. Today, she didn't have a suitable bag for this dress, so she simply didn't take it. Instead, she stuffed a small amount of sweets, snacks and a phone into the dress. pocket.

Originally, it was good to come back and let Bai Jun come over to see the landlord, but the woman didn't know where she went, and there was one less dumpling in the refrigerator!

This was made by myself when I got up in the morning for freshness and taste, and I was going to eat it for Bai Jun.

This woman will do anything to eat, and Da Feng is about to be enraged.

"Where's yours? Come back soon." Dafeng sent a message to the other party, but after waiting for a few minutes, he found that the stone was sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all.

As a last resort, she had to lower her voice to make a call. After a while, the call showed no answer. Da Feng, who did not believe in evil, made two more calls, and finally got through on the fourth.

"Hey, where are you?"

"I'm in... ah woo #+@%(:;/"$"."

Da Feng could only hear the first two words clearly, the latter had become almost garbled because of his master's chewing sound mixed with slurred speech.

"..." Da Feng sighed and said, "Come back quickly, I have brought Bai Jun here."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and finally a vague voice came: "Got it."

There are a total of six three-color dumplings in two strings. It doesn't look like much, but both the weight and the heat are full of sincerity. After eating, the sweet and greasy taste is more than the sour taste of freshly squeezed orange juice, and the whole person feels calm.

There is a feeling of being surrounded by happiness.

This place looks like Da Feng's home, not quite like the house she rented. The living room is not very big. The girl's cute objects are scattered on the sofa. Less of a part, the other is more of a talisman.

Amulet is a general term, and it is also called spiritual talisman, amulet, that is, writing images of gods, Buddhas, ghosts, gods, etc., and placing them close to one's body can be protected by thoughts, and most of them appear in the image of lucky bags.

Bai Yanxi looked at it again, in addition to the usual talismans, there were also some lucky bags that looked different, and it was more appropriate to call Yushou.

Yushou is also a talisman, but the place of origin is different, and its uses are roughly the same. It also means to relieve disasters and bless blessings. The system is somewhat different from amulets, and it comes from Japanese witchcraft culture.

At first glance, it was basically all these things. If Bai Yanxi hadn't known about Dafeng's profession, he might have thought that the profession of a girl was a witch.

Sacrifice mountains and rivers to worship ghosts and gods.

Bai Yanxi remembered the jokes he had seen on the Internet before. If a person is really unlucky to a certain extent, he will probably start to believe these things.

These are probably the things scattered on the sofa. There are no small things that make people feel heartbroken. Maybe it's because of Dafeng's good living habits.

But looking at the messiness of the sofa, it doesn't look like it.

It's wrong to think about belly wandering. Bai Yanxi threw away these thoughts and looked at the large coffee table in front of the sofa.

A book of "Roland's Song" that has been opened, the degree of readiness of the book should be not long after I bought it, and there is an equally brand new "Legend of King Arthur" next to it.

On the other side of the coffee table, there are already half-worn, "Setting Sun" and "Disqualification in the World" by Osamu Dazai, and also a book of "Manyoshu", which is equally worn.

"Manyoshu" is the earliest collection of poetry in Japan, and its status is equivalent to the "Book of Songs" in the local area. Most of the collections are waka from the fourth to the eighth century. There are different opinions on the time of writing and the editor, and most of them are works from the Nara period.

Makoto Shinkai, who is regarded as the "successor of Hayao Miyazaki", also quoted the verses of "Manyoshu" in his work "The Garden of Words".

Thor's little movement, thorny clouds and rain are zero, will you stay?

Thor's little move, although not zero, I will keep the younger sister.

In translation, it is probably a faint thunder, a cloudy sky, but I hope that the wind and rain will come, you can stay here; vague thunder, cloudy sky, even if there is no rain, I will stay here.

In the past few years, Bai Yanxi has been at leisure, and he has read Osamu Dazai's works several times. Dafeng recommended it to him twice. Later, he read it roughly and did not read it in detail.

After a while, Da Feng, who had changed into home clothes, came out.

22. The birds sing softly and land on the river state

In the early years, there was no concept of home clothes in China. The definition is loose, comfortable clothing that embodies the concept of home.

It may be due to the hot summer, which is more obvious in cities like Yuyan. Dafeng did not choose two-section trousers, but the Japanese style of robes.

The white home clothes cover half of the crystal thighs, and the bottom half is wearing black tights that don't see through, leaving no "absolute realm" that makes people imagine. Continue to extend in.

Plus long pink silky hair.

Fairy.

Bai Yanxi sighed in his heart.

"Have you finished eating?" Seeing that the plate on the coffee table was empty, Da Feng showed a happy look.

"Yes, I rarely eat Japanese-style desserts, but they taste good." Bai Yanqi nodded honestly, and then continued, "Dafeng's home clothes are also very beautiful."

I don't know if Dafeng usually wears it like this, but since a girl wears it like this and walks by your side, it is the most basic etiquette to appreciate it as a man.

"hey-hey."

Dafeng seemed even happier. He bought this body on the advice of a friend, and now it seems to be working well. Happy, she sat beside her Bai Jun.

The sofa was a little soft, and after Da Feng sat down, he unconsciously leaned against Bai Jun.

"Does Bai Jun also like knight novels?" Da Feng asked when he saw that his novel had been flipped through two pages.

"I've only read Don Quixote by Cervantes, and the others have only heard of some names." He wasn't very interested in this kind of stuff, and thought this kind of chivalry novels would be enough for entertainment.

"The Song of Roland, a French heroic epic, is the earliest novel of knighthood." Dafeng happily introduced to Bai Yanxi that the two had a close, face-to-face communication. This was the first time.

"And this book, "The Legend of King Arthur" written by the British Poet Laureate Alfred Tennyson, is said to have a very good review, but I have been very busy recently, so I only read it roughly in the past two days." The love in the phoenix's eyes seems to be overflowing, and the three-petaled cherry blossoms in the eyes are even more vivid.

"Although the legend of King Arthur is written, there is no chapter with Arthur as the protagonist. The whole reflects the nobleness of King Arthur from the side. Mr. Tennyson's handling and adaptation of the plot is amazing, and there is a fairy tale in the narrative. Colors, but not as easy to understand as a fairy tale, and the English poetry part is also amazing... Well, it should be said that he is the Poet Laureate."

Since the big guy opened his mouth to popularize science, Xiaomengxin of course nodded and worshipped. Hearing what Dafeng said, Bai Yanxi also became interested in this work.

"Lend it to me in a while?" he said.

"Okay, but it's the original English version."

"Uh…"

Da Feng seemed to see Bai Jun's difficulty, smiled lightly and badly, turned and walked to the study, and walked back after a while, holding a copy of "The Legend of King Arthur" in his hand.

"This is a compiled Chinese version, and the English text and notes are attached at the back. Bai Jun, please read this."

There is a difference between Jianniang and ordinary people. Dafeng will not point it out at this time. After all, she is planning to hide Jianniang's identity for a while. In the past, in the discussion of books, Bai Jun had the upper hand, and now she will take the initiative to win the next city.

This is the victory brought about by the asymmetry of intelligence!

"Okay, thank you." Bai Yanxi took the book from Da Feng's hand, opened the backpack and put it in. Perhaps Dafeng had already prepared Amway for him, so he prepared the Chinese translation intimately.

Compared with the original version, the compiled version in the national language is always less. Some people say that it is the artistic conception and the wishes of the original author, and some people say that it belongs to the unique taste of the original work.

The latter statement came from a certain sister who did not want to be named.

Usually, in order to accurately express the original meaning of the original book, the translation does not apply the accent style of the country. Over time, it is called the translation version. Take Osamu Dazai's "Disqualification in the World" alone, there are more than a dozen compiled versions, and there are different opinions about who is good and who is bad.

Dafeng has seen many and complicated works, as if in addition to guaranteeing her own life, her life is completely made up of books. Later, she told Bai Yanxi that it was also written by Poet Laureate Tennyson. The Light Cavalry Attack.

Good works are not limited by subject matter. This is a lesson she taught Bai Yanxi.

Boss, boss.

Bai Yanxi looked away from King Arthur on the coffee table and looked forward to see a machine that didn't quite fit Taifeng's style under the almost 50-inch TV.

PS4, the full name of pl.aystation4, is the fourth-generation game console of the PS series launched by Sony.

"Ah...this." Seeing Bai Yanxi looking at ps4, Dafeng chuckled lightly, and then introduced to him: "I bought this before, and good works are not limited to the subject matter, nor are they limited to the carrier. , my friends told me that many games are also very interesting, and the ideas conveyed are also very good, so I will buy them back and try them out."

Really not your friends want to play?

Seemingly seeing Bai Jun's question, Dafeng shook his head: "Books are telling stories, ideas, and games are the same. Games are now called the ninth art by many people, although in Europe and the United States the ninth art refers to serial comics. La... Art usually refers to the process by which people create various mediums and convey beauty in an abstract manner."

"The expression of black and white in "limbo", the tension and charm of "Final Fantasy", "Bioshock", "Heavy Rain", "The Witcher"; or... "Journey to the Wind"?"

"Games are also expressing beauty and art, telling stories well, and conveying the thoughts and efforts of producers, which are worthy of respect and appreciation."

"That's right."

Da Feng is still the familiar literary girl, but now that she has been in close contact with him, she has begun to fully show her charm to his Bai Jun.

She knew that Bai Jun also liked games.

Although I don't completely agree with Dafeng's point of view, it seems that Bai Yanxi believes that games should still be competitive, but this conflicts with Dafeng's saying that the "game" of art is like a picture scroll. The atmosphere and environment of chatting are so good now, and he also gave up the idea of ​​​​refuting.

What Da Feng said was indeed true.

But from this point of view, Dafeng undoubtedly understands games. She knows that games will convey beauty, and she also knows that some exquisite games really confirm the ninth art, so why did Dafeng think about him teaching games at that time. Woolen cloth?

After thinking about it for a while, he understood that he was not stupid.

Really hardworking girl.

"Then, what about TV dramas?" Bai Yanxi crossed over the topic about games and started a new topic.

"Well..." Da Feng thought for a while this time, but instead of answering directly, he stared into Bai Jun's eyes with a smile on his face.

"The birds sang softly and landed on Hezhou."

23. The Dream of the Taiho Knight

Can't stand it.

A pretty girl is already very sultry just by looking at her face, not to mention Dafeng, who is not only beautiful and well dressed, but also has a very high level of education.

It took a while for the stirred heart to calm down. He touched his old face, which was a little hot. Bai Yanxi looked at the smile between Dafeng's eyebrows and was a little dazed for a while. In the past, when the two were on the Internet, Da Feng became happy and occasionally teased him, but how could the destructive power be so powerful.

The girl's frowns, smiles, anger and anger, like a joke, but also more like a serious word, defeated his heart in one fell swoop, and raised the white flag in defeat.

A long time passed, just when Da Feng thought that his friend "the landlord" had died at a certain street corner, the doorbell finally rang.

"Here." Da Feng ran to open the door.

I wondered why this person came here now, do you know the priorities?

But then again, she took Bai Jun's affairs to heart, but not others.

"Well, dumb monkey." The person who came here greeted his friend very familiarly. Compared with the girl's voice, which was as crisp as a broken stone falling into a stream, the voice of the person standing outside the door was softer.

"Don't call me dumb monkey, Bai Jun is in the living room." Da Feng lowered his voice, not wanting Bai Yanxi to hear her nickname.

"Bai Jun, your crush has finally come to find you. I want to see what kind of bull, ghost, snake, and **** robbed our young girl of Wuhe Dafeng."

"…"

Dafeng is too lazy to correct the title of "Five Rivers Dafeng". Since a work called "Dating Battle" became popular two years ago, she has a high similarity with Wuhe Qinli. Known as "Five Rivers Taifeng", and Shinano Yato, who also appeared as a victim, is also the unlucky person in her lucky E club.

The visitor bent down, and her straight hair like ink spread out, no shorter than Dafeng's. She took out her own slippers from the shoe cabinet, and after putting them on, she went to the living room.

It looks quite ordinary, not particularly handsome, nor does it go with the ugly, the black and straight woman is observing Bai Yanxi sitting on the sofa.

That is, the "Bai Jun" that Da Feng has been talking to her.

Was it the Admiral?

Da Feng didn't tell her about this, only that he had known each other for five years.

Five years is not a short time, she and Dafeng have retired from the past battles. It has been almost five years since he started to live a peaceful life in Yuyan.

She and Dafeng are not only good friends, but also comrades-in-arms.