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Chapter 118 What is talent

After opening all the previously opened treasure boxes, Han Qi stared at the last two treasure boxes in the system that emitted colorful light.

Extraordinary treasure chest.

Almost half a year later, Han Qi encountered this legendary best treasure chest for the first time.

To be honest, Han Qi didn't like any of the things he bought before. The song redemption coupons were as expected, and the golden treasure chests were just mediocre. Han Qi couldn't use calligraphy. Now is the information age, so what's the use of calligraphy?

Does it look better to sign someone else’s autograph?

Face sculpture...I don't know how powerful it is.

Customizing songs should be useful, but it’s not worth it to occupy a golden slot, right?

The improvement coupons are okay, Han Qi can improve the sketch.

Sketching is just a technical classification of painting. When it is improved, it is likely to become a professional painting technique. This technique is very useful when traveling. Because Han Qi’s current photography skills are not good, he uses sketching to express everything, and he always has paper and pen in his suitcase.

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The thing that opens in front of you is like a sacrifice if you open it like this. You can't let me loose the chain.

Han Qi lowered his head and looked at his clean hands.

Is it because I have a dark face?

Otherwise, there is no way that the golden ones won’t be able to get any good stuff.

Thinking of this, Han Qi was not in a hurry to open it, and went to the bathroom to wash his face. When he came out, he cheered himself up... Although he didn't know what was in it, since it was the hardest treasure box to get, the things he opened were

It’s better than a golden treasure chest, right?

"Turn on."

[You opened the colorful treasure chest and gained improved eyesight]

[You opened the colorful treasure box and obtained the talent (language)]

Han Qi sat on the chair with no expression. After a long time, he felt his face was itchy, so he reached out and scratched his face.

That's it?

Extraordinary treasure chest?

"That's right?"

I really failed to live up to my expectations. I thought there was something wrong. I was so excited that my eyesight improved and I got a language talent... What do I need language talent for? If I can speak Chinese and English, I can travel around the world, okay? I still want to learn, learn.

fart.

This is a scam!

Angrily, he shut down the system and prepared to go to bed with a feeling of being teased.

But the moment he turned off the system, Han Qi's mind was filled with questions.

The system is actually a screen in the void that only Han Qi can see. It can block the line of sight. Now, Han Qi directly sees the curtains, and the details and fibers of the curtains a few meters away appear completely in front of Han Qi's eyes.

Is this vision improvement?

He stepped forward and opened the window. Outside the window was the Huangpu River full of neon lights. Han Qi, who lived on the tenth floor, found that as long as he concentrated, he could even see the license plate number of the car parked on the roadside.

Seeing a car is no big deal, anyone can see a car as long as they are not short-sighted, but seeing the license plate number is a bit miraculous.

Do my eyes now have built-in telescopes?

What about looking at something closer? It won’t become farsighted, right?

Han Qi looked back at the room, at the desktop, the kettle, the computer... Not only could he see clearly, but if he looked carefully, he could see the details on it, just like he could see the wiring on the curtains before.

It has the function of a magnifying glass.

Isn't this... too scary?

Han Qi finally understood why the colorful treasure chest was called extraordinary... It was really beyond ordinary people. He lived on a dozen floors and could still clearly see the license plate number of the vehicle downstairs. If he wasn't a Super Saiyan, what could he be?

I blamed the system wrongly, this is indeed the best treasure chest.

Although there are no skills directly given, this kind of thing that transcends human limitations is definitely not comparable to skills that can be learned later.

In the past few minutes, Han Qi's mood changed again and again.

In general it should be like this.

Han Qi a few minutes ago: (angrily) Please translate for me, what is talent!

System: Don’t you understand what talent is?

Han Qi: I asked you to translate for me, what the hell, it’s called talent.

System: It’s just talent.

Han Qi: Translate it for me, what is it? It’s called talent!

System: Talent is that after transformation, you will be able to see things with a telescope and a magnifying glass, which will greatly improve your static and dynamic vision. In the future, if you obtain all professions that use vision, you will be directly promoted to the top level in the world.

Han Qi suddenly realized: Oh, it turns out this is called talent.

Vision has improved so much, but what about language talent?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't recall anything. The only languages ​​he knew were Chinese and English. If you count the dialect branches, Han Qi also knew the southwestern dialect. He still didn't understand anything else.

I guess this is something you really need to learn, right?

The previous anger was gone. Putting aside his language talent, at least Han Qi was very satisfied with the improvement in his eyesight. The effect of this improvement was too obvious.

I looked at my eyes in the mirror.

Still black eyes, no change.

But I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but Han Qi always feels that his eyes have become much prettier. They are not the eyes of an actor that can speak (he has never understood how eyes speak), but a clean, clear, and sharp look.

feeling.

He dragged his chin and looked at the left side of his face, then the right side.

"Well, he has become more handsome, okay, very good."

I felt narcissistic and returned to bed happily.

I'm quite tired today. I've been walking in the morning, recording songs in the afternoon, and then experienced the ups and downs of opening a treasure chest at night. My mind was seriously exhausted. I lay in bed thinking about my newly acquired skills. I fell asleep quickly, breathing heavily.

It echoed in the room and was masked by the air conditioner.

The feeling of opening this kind of treasure chest is far more exciting than opening the treasure chest in the game.

The treasure chests in the game only cost tens or hundreds of dollars each. As for Han Qi's treasure chest, it doesn't matter whether it is easy to obtain or not. The things it opens are not comparable to the props in the game. New professions and skills appear one after another.

In the mind, it is normal for moods to constantly rise and fall.

New Year's Day is coming soon.

Although the New Year's Day is not as important as the Spring Festival in China, it is still an extremely important festival. Han Qi also wants to return home before New Year's Day.

After getting up, Han Qi looked at the air tickets to Chengdu. The morning flight had already left, and now there were only afternoon and evening flights. Han Qi bought a flight to Shuangliu Airport in the early morning, and stayed there for one night after returning.

The next day is New Year's Day.

Then I can cook something delicious for my parents, Han Qi thought.

Han Qi didn't know whether the food she made was delicious, but it definitely looked good.

There shouldn’t be many people who know professional-level dough sculpting, right?

Zhang Jie and Lin Xin were gone. Han Qi didn't know anyone else in Shanghai, so he went out for a few walks by himself.

It’s really cold in the south in winter. Fortunately, the weather is good today, with no rain or snowfall. Many people think that it is difficult for people in Shanghai to see snow, but this statement is wrong. Shanghai can only say that there is less snowfall, but it is definitely not the case.

No snow.

There were a few people hanging out on the street. Han Qi was walking in a remote place. Tourists usually go to the Chenghuang Temple and there were not many tourists near the Bund.

"Fuck!"

It's not what Han Qi said.

After hearing this, Han Qi looked to the side. A bicycle carrying a child slipped and fell to the side of the road. The two of them seemed to have just fallen and nothing happened, but the bicycle came straight towards Han Qi, which was more accurate than a cruise missile.

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