Mr. Li looked at Li Chi and said, "I probably saw that you have read those books on the second floor. Those things that should have no meaning to you and that you want to read but cannot. Come and ask me in the future."

Before Li Dioudiu could react, Yan Qingzhi kicked him on the butt: "Why don't you say thank you yet."

Li Dioudi quickly leaned over and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Mr. Li pointed outside: "Go out."

Yan Qingzhi looked at Li Dioudi and said, "Go out first, I'll talk to Mr. Li for a while."

Mr. Li looked at Yan Qingzhi and said, "I'll tell me you to go out."

Yan Qingzhi: "!!!"

He pretended to be angry and turned around and walked out, muttering as he walked, "I actually drove me out. Why didn't I drive me away when I begged me to buy pork head meat and wine!"

Mr. Li said: "That's right. Please go and buy some for me and buy some thin ones."

Yan Qingzhi: "!!!"

The Shulin Tower is very big, but at this time there are only two people, Li Diudiu and Mr. Li. Mr. Li looked at the puzzled expression on Li Diudiu's face and suddenly smiled.

He asked, "Are you curious why I suddenly wanted to teach you these things, why it was you rather than others, and why at this time, what is unique about you?"

Li Dioudiu said: "I'm a little curious."

Mr. Li said: "Don't think about it, because I'm just idle."

Li Dioudiu: "..."

After sitting down, Mr. Li said, "You like to read military tactics and war books. These things cannot be seen in the academy, even if you join the army, you cannot see them. People who can see these things can be seen by nature, and people who cannot see them are also born to see them."

His fingers tapped the tabletop gently, and paused after he said this.

He asked Li Dioudiu: "When thinking carefully about these few words, did you discover something very magical? You are born to not see it. If you didn't know me, you would still not see it. This means that I have changed your destiny."

Li Dioudi leaned over and said, "Thank you, sir."

Mr. Li said: "Can you be more interesting?"

Li Dioudiu was a little confused, and he asked tentatively: "What the sir said is interesting, what kind of interesting should it be?"

Mr. Li said: "I have already talked about the topic that can change your destiny. Shouldn't you just accept it and worship it?"

Li Diudou said to his head.

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Get up, tease you."

He opened the drawer of the table, took a thick booklet from it and handed it to Li Dioudi: "Last time Yan Qingzhi said you like to read those things. The history books on the second floor are considered contraband, but they are all mentioned in the war. This is what I have compiled. It is written in detail. It has been written for about half a year."

Li Dioudiu felt that this gift was too heavy, and Mr. Li actually handwritten it for half a year for him.

He leaned over and bowed again and said, "Thank you sir."

Mr. Li said: "Do you know how I wrote it in the past six months?"

Li Dioudi shook his head and said, "Although the students don't know, they can think about it and work hard. After going through the cold and heat, day and night, the students are very grateful..."

Mr. Li gave him a blank look and said, "You can pull it down. It only takes me three days to write this thing. The reason I wrote it for half a year was because I forgot. I wrote some on the first day, and then I remembered it more than five months later. I wrote very quickly and my speed was... "

Speaking of this, he glanced at Li Diudiu, and saw that Li Diudiu looked a little confused, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued, "I write very quickly, and I can write thousands of words in half an hour."

Li Dioudiu exclaimed.

Mr. Li asked, “Can you tell me how old I am?”

Li Diudiu felt that it was impolite to stare at someone's face carefully

Something happened, so he leaned over and said, "The students can't see it."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "Guess any one."

Li Dioudi asked tentatively: "Forty years old?"

Mr. Li shook his head and said, "If I tell you that I am over 150 years old, would you believe it?"

Li Diudiu was shocked again. This time, he was polite and impolite. He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Mr. Li's face. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he was 150 years old.

Mr. Li said: "When people get old, there are spots on their faces, and when trees get old, there are wheels. Actually, what you don't know is that people get old, there are wheels. Now I will cut my arms open for you to see if there are 150 circles in the broken mouth. One circle represents a year, so it is called annual rings, come..."

He raised his arm and Li Dioudiu was so scared that his face turned pale: "Sir, don't!"

Mr. Li glanced at him: "You really believe it..."

He sighed: "Yan Qingzhi said a lot of interesting things about you. I thought you were an interesting person, but it turned out to be a fool..."

Li Dioudiu was so scared that he didn't dare to speak. Before he came, he thought that those mad monsters that the academy disciples and teachers thought were mostly real talents and knowledge but were unwilling to communicate with others. In the eyes of others, isn't Li Dioudiu also a monster?

But now he knew that he was wrong, and the Mr. Li in front of him was really abnormal.

"There are so few interesting people in this world."

Mr. Li sighed, looked out the window, and said to himself: "I have spent so many years trying to travel around the world and have a good look. What kind of hell is this place? There are only a handful of interesting people that have been there for so long. I only realized after I walked for a long time that this place is really a hell of hell... "

Li Dioudiu asked again tentatively: "Sir, really, is 150 years old?"

Mr. Li glanced at him but did not answer.

"You can see it yourself."

When Mr. Li saw Yan Qingzhi coming back from outside, carrying a bag in his hand, which should be the old wine and pork head meat he bought for him. He got up and walked outside Shulin Tower, saying as he walked, "You will burn these things after reading them, so it's not good to let people know."

Li Dioudi quickly responded, held the book and found a place to sit down and start reading.

Outside the Shulin Tower, Mr. Li opened a foldable small table, Yan Qingzhi put the wine and food on the table, looked into the room, and Li Chi was reading in the light of the window.

"You drink it yourself first."

Yan Qingzhi entered Shulin Tower, and soon after, there was an oil lamp next to Li Dioudi.

"Thanks."

Mr. Li picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, looking very satisfied on his face.

Yan Qingzhi asked him: "Why do you like eating this kind of thing?"

Mr. Li said: "Because of greed."

Yan Qingzhi: "..."

He asked again without giving up: "There is so much meat to eat, this is the cheapest meat, but you like it the most."

Mr. Li sighed: "It's because this is the cheapest meat, so I asked you to buy it. I asked you to buy it so many times but never gave you money. If you always buy the most expensive meat, wouldn't you scold me?"

Yan Qingzhi: "That won't be...but you still have to scold me."

Mr. Li smiled and said, "You are more interesting than that boy. He is not as unique as you said."

Yan Qingzhi said: "He is just not very familiar with you. When you two become familiar with each other, you will find out how cheap this little guy is..."

Mr. Li smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The wine was old wine. Although it was not as spicy as the new wine, it was stronger.

"Did you tell Li Chi that you are 150 years old?"

Yan Qing’s question.

Mr. Li nodded.

Yan Qingzhi

He said: "Stop bragging. He is a person who believes in his friend's words, not just a friend. He believes everything he says. If you tell him that you are one hundred and fifty years old, he will truly believe it."

Mr. Li said: "Then you should really show him my annual rings. Do you know where people will have annual rings? I don't know, there will be stick-shaped places, because trees are stick-shaped."

Yan Qingzhi: "You should be normal..."

Mr. Li said: "I always wanted to pretend to be the kind of normal you think, so that I can become the same as the people in the world. Later, I found that it was boring to be the same as you, at least I am sorry for myself, so I don't want to pretend to be the same as you."

It was dark quickly in winter and the outside became blurry. He moved the small table and walked into the house, saying as he walked, "Go back to the house and let your baby disciple eat something too."

Yan Qingzhi said: "You just remembered it now?"

Mr. Li said: "No, it's because I'm almost full."

Yan Qingzhi called Li Diudiu to have dinner, but Li Diudiu shook his head and said he was not hungry. Yan Qingzhi felt that this must be a fake Li Chi.

It was almost late at night that Li Dioudiu rubbed his eyes and stood up, carrying the booklet to ask Mr. Li what he didn't understand, but found that the two of them were actually lying on the floor and sleeping.

The Shulin Tower is not cold, and there is a sound of wind and snow outside the window. Li Dioudi thinks the wind and snow are more suitable for the stove in front of him.

He brought a chair lightly, found two more blankets to cover Mr. Yan and Mr. Li. He sat down next to the stove on the chair and continued to study.

He read a book quickly and finished it just after midnight, but Li Dioudi felt that he was still half aware of it, so he turned it back and read it again, and this time he read it more carefully.

When he stretched and felt a little sleepy, he noticed that it was already faintly white outside the window.

It was already light in the winter morning, which means it was not very early. Li Dioudi got up and tried to move his meridians and blood, and his body was not so wrinkled. Then he was going to give the two gentlemen some breakfast to come back.

At this moment, Mr. Li stretched, sat up and looked at Li Dioudiu and asked, "Didn't sleep all night?"

"Yes sir."

"Did you understand?"
To be continued...