1941 Cultural precipitation

Peace?

Long Xiaoqi didn't know the name, but he knew that the title must represent a true legend.

At the age of old immortality, the one who can be called Hou is definitely not a simple character.

This is the name of the ancient times, Hou, also Hou Ye.

Except for the hereditary Hou Ye, anyone who can become a Hou is a very powerful existence.

Maybe the force is superior, maybe the art of war is like a god, maybe the strategy is unmatched...... At the beginning of every dynasty, there will be many canonized marquis, all of whom are the most powerful figures.

There has been no such title in modern times for a long time, which made Long Xiaoqi suspect that the old immortal came all the way during the War of Resistance Against Japan.

But it doesn't look like a ......

The ancestor of their old Long family came over at that time, and he was no longer old, but the old immortal was far from that old.

Who is Hean? No impression, no impression at all.

"There's no need to guess who I am, just ask the ancestor of your old dragon family when you go home." Old Immortal poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Many people have forgotten this name, because almost everyone who remembers this name is dead. Of course, there are people who selectively forget forever, hehehe......"

The old immortal smiled, picked up the teacup and took a slow sip, his eyes seemed to become more cloudy.

"Hehe, whether you are old or peaceful, you can only face a cup of bad tea now." Long Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Old immortal, I should do what you said." But you'd better live a little longer and wait for me to get you some good tea. ”

"Mao Feng before Qingming, as long as this is the case." Old Immortal said.

"No problem!" Long Xiaoqi smiled: "Can I go out now?" ”

"Go ahead, come back when you can't hold it anymore." Old Immortal put down the teacup and looked at Long Xiaoqi with a playful look: "How long do you think you will come back?" ”

"Walk out the door?" Long Xiaoqi pointed to the door.

"Yes."

"I'll come back when I want to, and while I know Forgotten Island is scary, I'm confident." Long Xiaoqi smiled, "My injuries are all healed, it's time to explore the Forgotten Island." ”

The outside world is changing, and the Forgotten Island is still the Forgotten Island.

The current Long Xiaoqi doesn't know the outside world, and he doesn't know the world he is in, but he will soon enter the current world.

Forgotten Island, I'm coming!

Long Xiaoqi, who had been holding back in this small courtyard for half a year, finally pushed open the door and walked out, breathing in the fresh air outside.

In fact, the air is all the same, full of the fishy smell of the sea breeze, but it is diluted by the vegetation, giving people a feeling of invigoration.

It's the same everywhere, but the feeling of going out is different.

There was no one outside, Long Xiaoqi glanced at the road towards the street market, and then at the lush greenery on the mountain, and decisively chose to go up the mountain.

He had to understand the Forgotten Island first, and to understand the Forgotten Island, he had to start with the terrain.

Whether it's fighting or fleeing, terrain is the first factor.

There are no people in the mountains, there are no roads, the vegetation is luxuriant, and all kinds of small animals are running around in it.

But there were human bones on the mountain, and before he had gone far, Long Xiaoqi saw two mutilated bones.

This is probably the unlucky ghost who trampled on those two legendary legends that the old immortal said about the war, right?

"It's not good to be left here when you're dead."

Long Xiaoqi shook his head, looked around and found a wooden stick, began to dig on the mountain, and dug a soil pit.

He put two mutilated bones in it and buried them to make a small grave bag.

"Although I don't know if you are engaged in the foundation or not, it is better to be buried together than in the Violent Corpse Wilderness." Long Xiaoqi said to the small grave: "Don't thank me, it's just a good hand." Everyone is floating in the world, maybe today I will help you into the ground, and one day when I die, someone will help me into the earth. ”

At this time, Long Xiaoqi was much calmer and more subtle than before, and even gave people a slightly more literary feeling.

This is a change in temperament, in half a year, old age and immortality will make him fade a lot of impetuousness, and this is definitely wealth.

Long Xiaoqi has never lacked the vicious energy and ruthlessness to play with his life, arrogant and domineering, and extremely public, what he lacks is what has precipitated.

What to precipitate? Experiences & Experiences.

But what better experience than the experience that has been accumulated over thousands of years?

For thousands of years, the ancients said that poor people must have something to hate, and it is still true until now; The ancients said that fighting rice is gracious, and carrying rice is hatred, isn't it still the same now?

Everyone must have a culture to precipitate, but culture is definitely not equal to a diploma, and culture is definitely not mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Thousands of years of wisdom, that's culture.

Long Xiaoqi is not highly educated, and no one has told him about thousands of years, so his precipitation is very small.

But in half a year, Lao Immortal told him, which made him suddenly realize that he naturally precipitated.

If strength is a person's external change, then wisdom is a person's internal qualitative change.

In the same way, how much money a person can control is determined by how much culture he can precipitate.

Those who win the jackpot usually fall completely after three or five years.

"Tut-tut...... Good Samaritans. A crisp voice rang out.

This is a woman, a woman with a hot body, Long Xiaoqi has seen her on the first day he came: a hot girl.

"Damn, of course you have to be kind, let's not talk about it if we don't save you when you die, you can't help me when you see a pile of bones?" Long Xiaoqi grinned at the hot girl: "Long time no see, your body is a lot hotter, hehehe......"

Long Xiaoqi smiled quite vividly, and his eyes kept glancing at the hot girl, as if he had been hungry and thirsty for several years...... No, not for several years, but for half a year.

"Do you like it?" The babes laughed.

"I like it!" Long Xiaoqi stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

"Think...... Come on? The hot girl also spits out her pink tongue.

"Think, you stand there and don't move, I'll jerk you off, hehe." Long Xiaoqi smiled hesitantly: "Suffocate me, if you really feel sorry for me, start to take off ...... Ah, I'm doing a good, happy stroke, hehehehe......"

"Nasty!" The hot girl threw a wink and said, "People don't plan to marry you, what are you afraid of?" You think I'm going to kill you? No, people only kill their husbands. ”

"Sister, don't make a fuss, okay? I'm not afraid that you will kill me, but you have been married 15 times, and you let me drink the shabu-shabu water of those 15 people, right? Long Xiaoqi pursed his lips: "Can you drink that taste?" Let's stop making trouble, a lot of people want to kill me, I need to be careful. ”

This made the hot girl laugh.

"Let's go, I'm really not going to hurt you." The hot girl rolled her eyes at Long Xiaoqi and said, "Someone wants to kill you, and someone wants to be friends with you, and I am the one who is your friend." Do you dare to come with me? Hehe......"

"Dare, what's not to dare?"

The hot girl smiled very charmingly, turned around and walked towards the mountain, and Long Xiaoqi really followed.

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(End of chapter)