"Don't bother me again if you have nothing to do in the future."
With that said, he turned over and lay down, and soon fell asleep.
Qin Tian stood up and whispered to the old man: "I reestablished Heaven's Punishment, and now I have a firm foothold in the Seven Southern Provinces."
"The punishment from heaven is yours. One day, I hope you can come out of the mountain and I will return the punishment from heaven to you."
Although there was no shortage of food and clothing here, and he was carefree, how could he bear to spend the rest of his life here?
Qin Tian hopes that one day, the old man can untie his knot and live under the sun again.
The old shopkeeper didn't seem to hear him and snored louder.
Qin Tian smiled, turned around, and strode away.
...
Back above, Xiao Pohu and Nie Qinglong had already finished talking about the matter and were looking forward to it.
Seeing Qin Tian, Xiao Pohu came forward excitedly.
"Boss, are you done talking?"
"If nothing happens, let's go have a drink!"
"Why don't you come here? You won't come back until you're drunk today!"
Qin Tian shook his head: "Don't you smell the alcohol on me? I drank a bottle with the old man."
"There are still a lot of things to do, let's meet again when we have time."
With that said, he strode straight outside.
Xiao Pohu looked depressed.
Nie Qinglong hurriedly patted his shoulder and said: "Old Xiao, don't be sad. You can put your unique war song wine in the north on the fighter plane, and the boss can drink it when he has time after he returns."
"Remember, decorate more!"
Xiao Pohu knew clearly that Nie Qinglong wanted wine in the name of Qin Tian, but there was nothing he could do.
He drove again, taking Qin Tian and Nie Qinglong to the airport.
The Xiaolong F35 parked here has already been loaded with ten large pots and a full hundred kilograms of Zhange wine.
Northern War Song Liquor is not only a kind of strong liquor, but also carries almost the entire glorious history of the Northern Territory. It is said that when the Northern Territory first established its army, many soldiers could not stand it due to the harsh climate.
Not to mention training, my hands and feet were so cold that I couldn't even get out of bed.
At that time, a military doctor, based on ancient recipes, took water from ice springs in the north and used a unique local sorghum as the main ingredient to brew a strong liquor.
After the warrior drank it, he was not afraid of the cold despite the ice and snow.
Later, this became an indispensable ration for the boys in the north.
After winning the battle, they drank war songs. When brothers separated, they sang war songs bitterly.
War songs, like blood, build an invisible totem of the North.
So one can imagine how much Nie Qinglong, a former military hero, admired and longed for Zhan Song Jiu.
It’s not just him, the hot-blooded man of the Dragon Kingdom, who doesn’t want to drink the war song?
What you drink is not strong liquor, but the iron-blooded military spirit!
What burns in the stomach is not alcohol, but the spirit of defending the home and country and never admitting defeat!
The fighter plane took off, and the ice field below gradually disappeared into the distance. Dragon City was thousands of miles away from the northern border.
The Xiaolong fighter jet made a round trip in one day. When we arrived outside Longjiang City, the sun was setting. Leibao drove his jeep and had been waiting for a long time.
In addition to him, Lin Que also drove Qin Tian's Land Cruiser and was waiting beside him.
"Boss, I won't disturb you anymore."
"There is something else that Lei Bao and I will take care of."
"What, how many pots should I share?"
Nie Qinglong looked at the Zhan Song that had been moved from the fighter plane with envy.
Qin Tian smiled and said: "You can move the three pots away. For the rest, I will punish God with three pots."
"There are four more pots left. I will keep two pots for myself and two pots for Ji Xing."
"It just so happens that he is getting married. I don't know what to give him. It would be interesting to give him two bottles of war song wine."