Years go by, time flies, and several months have passed in the blink of an eye. Today is undoubtedly a happy day - the Spring Festival, which is also a traditional Chinese festival.
There is a special atmosphere in the prison today. The national security department specially sent people to bring wine, food and some daily necessities. If there are certainly few happy people in ordinary prisons during the Chinese New Year, Qitian's prison is different.
, everyone was smiling, and these old lunatics acted like children one by one, brightening up the entire dark prison. They even put up a few red lanterns and hung them up themselves.
In the past few months, in addition to learning some exercises from these old madmen every day, Qi Tian has been working day and night to calculate the longest equation problem in history. This is the first time Qi Tian has encountered such a difficult problem, even though he is naturally smart.
He was also stumped by this question. He was still solving it without any clue for several months. However, the three old lunatics stumped Qi Tian and proudly raised their beards, meaning that this question
No one can solve it at all.
Qi Tian's training in the past few months not only made him more thorough in the skills of the Holy Book, but also learned the old man's various Taoist spells and the tendon-splitting hand. As for the silver needle technique with eight moles, Qi Tian was also a pro
Out of the basket is better than the basket. Qi Tian's current technique is not only fast, but also can fly the needle through the air with the air in his body. This move of Qi Tian makes the eight mole faces extremely envious. There are also bearded men.
Qi Tian has also mastered the acupuncture technique to an inseparable level. The one-eyed dragon's marksmanship, the violent king's faceless ghost's explosive skills, and the thief king's lock-picking skills are all taught to Qi Tian, and the only one
The only one who didn't teach Qi Tian was the murderer king who always had a cold face. Qi Tian had basically learned all the tricks of these old madmen in the past few months, but Qi Tian just didn't know what tricks the murderer king had.
Qi Tian, who is naturally unruly, didn't bother to ask the murderer king, and all the old madmen didn't tell him what the murderer king was capable of.
As for the three old madmen who committed economic crimes, in addition to asking Qi Tian to solve the problem, they also explained a lot to Qi Tian about how to seize the market economy and how to turn themselves into a money-making machine. Qi Tian originally studied business.
When he heard about the bold actions of the three old madmen that were beyond human imagination, he couldn't help but be shocked. No wonder the three old madmen were able to get two billion US dollars from the National Bank of the United States. It turned out that they really had real talents.
Practical learning, but when Qi Tian understood it, he secretly sighed, it turns out that this kind of real talent and practical learning is just a crooked way.
"Let's eat!" The bearded man filled the table with all kinds of delicious dishes, and also distributed a bottle of good wine to everyone's place.
"Today is the Chinese New Year, and I have lived for another year. By calculation, I should be more than 120 years old. Alas, I don't know how long it will take to realize the great truth." The old man took the wine and drank it.
A big mouthful.
"Old man, let's not talk about anything else today, just drink. In the past, there were only a few of us old guys during the Chinese New Year. This time we have Xiaotian, so don't spoil the atmosphere, okay?" The eight-molecular face glanced at the old man, meaning big
During the Chinese New Year, why are you talking about useless things?
"Yes, we won't talk about anything else today, just drinking. Xiaotian, you are a good boy. You have learned everything from our brothers." The old man said to Qi Tian with a hearty smile.
"It's useless to say anything else. Are you just trying to kill time?" Qi Tian also glanced at the old man.
"Okay, you kid, just be tough with your mouth. One day I will let the murderer king teach you and see if you are still tough with your mouth!" The old man, no matter how big or small, looked down upon Qi Tian.
"Haha, let's drink!" About ten people raised their glasses at the same time and took a big gulp.
Although they were in a dark underground prison, the dozen or so prisoners were having fun like a family. They drank a lot that night, and basically drank all the wine sent by the country. Qi Tian also
After drinking a lot, Qi Tian pretended to be drunk and couldn't drink anymore. Instead, he lay on the bed and fell asleep. Over the past few months, Qi Tian's body has not only changed significantly, but his body has also become stronger.
His originally immature face has slowly become mature, his beard has grown into a black circle, and his hair has grown almost to his shoulders. If Qi Tian goes out like this now, others will think that Qi Tian is either a beggar or a lunatic.
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Since they were underground and there was no clock, the old man and the others did not know how long they drank before they were all drunk and unconscious. Wine bottles were all over the floor, a few on the bed, a few on the floor, and two people were lying on the table. Look.
They all looked like they were having a great time drinking.
Qi Tian, who had been snoring there, finally waited for these old lunatics to fall asleep, and stood up quietly. It seemed that he was pretending to sleep before.
"Old man, wake up, let's drink again!" Qi Tian quietly walked to the old man's bed and shook the old man.
"Drink, let's drink again..." The old man turned over and continued to sleep as if he was dreaming.
Qi Tian saw that the old man was finally drunk and ran to the murderer king's bed: "murderer king, can you still drink?"
"Huh..." It didn't matter if Qi Tian didn't ask. After this question, the Murderer King who hadn't snored at first began to snore, and the sound of snoring filled the room.
"Damn it, it's not easy for you to drink too much!" Qi Tian has been around Mo Zhehei for several months, and he has learned all the bad habits of these old lunatics.
"I'm sorry, crazy old people. I, Qi Tian, haven't been out to celebrate the Chinese New Year yet. I want to go home to see my parents and show my filial piety. I will be back no later than the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I, Qi Tian, keep my word and will never
Break your promise!" After Qi Tian wrote a paragraph on the paper, he took off the old man's green cloth shirt. Although it was a little thin, it was still much better than his own prison uniform, so Qi Tian quietly opened it after changing his clothes.
The door ran toward the ground. He wanted to go home. He wanted to go home to see his biological parents. For the past few months, what Qi Tian missed most was his mother. If his son was not at home, how would Lao Qi and his wife live?
This year? So Qi Tian has been preparing for this day for a long time. No matter what, he has to go back and take a look.
After listening to Qi Tian's footsteps gradually disappearing, a dozen old lunatics stood up from where they were and walked toward the cell door while continuing to snore.
"Damn, this kid is gone, stop snoring!" He shouted as he looked at the old lunatic who continued to pretend to be asleep.
"Hey, does this kid really think that those few bottles of wine can make us drink too much?" The old man sighed and sat down.
"Old man, what should I do? This guy said he went back to see his parents, but he seems to be very filial!" The bearded man praised Qi Tian.
"I have already said that although he is the reincarnation of Sirius, he is not a wolf, because I see sincerity in his eyes. Although he has sadistic energy, he is kind because of his heart.
You are kind!" The silent murderer king also praised Qi Tian.
"Did we do something wrong?" The old man looked at the dozen or so old lunatics questioningly.
"Damn, what do you think? He's not even twenty yet. How old are we? The soil is buried up to his neck. Isn't it wronging him to spend his life in this dark prison?" Ba Mole glanced at him.
A glance at an old man means that the old man is selfish.
"Oh, I'm just afraid that he will cause suffering in the world in the future!" The old man ignored the eight-mole face and continued to sigh.
"Who knows what will happen in the future? Can you old man figure it out? Or are you just going to guarantee that this kid will cause trouble in the future?" The eight-molecular face continued to speak well of Qi Tian.
"I don't think he is necessarily a bad person. From his filial piety and kindness, can't you see it?" The one-eyed dragon who had been silent for a long time also spoke kindly for Qitian.
"Yes, this guy is really a genius. Talents are really hidden here. This guy already has some skills in our question." The three old lunatics also said good things.
"Forget it, the big beard needs to be tidied up. We'll go take a look. You guys stay here." The old man planned to follow Qi Tian to see what he was doing!
"There's no need to clean up, let's go, otherwise this kid will disappear in a while!" The bearded man waved his sleeves, and he had disappeared.
"Old man, come back and bring some bottles of wine. We've run out of wine!" He shouted loudly as he looked at the old man's disappearing back with a smile on his face.
"Humph, you just know how to drink!" After a cold snort from the old man in the distance, there was no more sound.
