After arriving at the bamboo basket, Chi Zhongtian said to Zhang San: "Go ahead and get dozens of books down first."

"Yes! Master."

After a while, Zhang San came down with dozens of books.

"Let's go." Chi Zhongtian neatly arranged the books into two piles, and then picked them up with his hands.

"Sir, let me do it." Zhang San gestured to help Chi Zhongtian get the book.

"No, I'll take it." Chi Zhongtian shook his head and refused.

After returning to the cave again, Chi Zhongtian placed the book in front of the old man.

The old man had kept his eyes closed, and now he opened them slightly.

After just glancing down, the old man's eyes suddenly widened.

"this......"

The old man seemed to have seen his relatives. He first looked up at Chi Zhongtian in disbelief. After seeing Chi Zhongtian's smile, he tremblingly stretched out one of his hands and pressed it tremblingly.

On the book.

"Great, great."

Seeing this scene, Zhang San couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Looking at the old man's expression, he clearly liked these books very much.

"Old senior, do you like it?" Chi Zhongtian asked with a smile.

"I like it, I like it! I like it so much. Alas, after so many years, I am almost bored to death, bored to death!"

After the old man said these words, Zhang San finally understood what Chi Zhongtian was thinking.

For a person who has been trapped in a hole for a long time, what he needs most is not food, drink or clothing, but a kind of spiritual comfort. Otherwise, the person will suffer from depression.

"So many books are enough to relieve my boredom for a long time." The old man caressed the cover of the book fondly, but did not dare to open it.

"Senior, this is just a little bit. There are still many more that I haven't taken down." Chi Zhongtian said with a smile.

"Ah? There's more? Hurry, little mistress, hurry up, hurry up, get them all for me, get them all!" the old man said excitedly.

"Yes!" Zhang San hurriedly ran out.

"I also prepared some pens, ink, paper and inkstones for you to relieve your boredom." Chi Zhongtian said with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Young man, okay, tell me what you have to do to come to me. As long as I can help you, I will definitely help you!" The old man seemed to be in a good mood at this moment, and his tone when talking to Chi Zhongtian was like

It's like being a friend for many years.

"Senior, you misunderstood. I came here this time just to express my gratitude to you. I have nothing to do with you," Chi Zhongtian replied.

"Really?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Really not, but if the senior is willing, the junior would like to chat with the senior." Chi Zhongtian said sincerely.

"Okay, just because you are so thoughtful and give me these things, I will make friends with you."

"This junior wants nothing more than what he wants!"

Chi Zhongtian was even more excited at this time. There must be something extraordinary about such a person who can live under a tree. Being able to have friendship with such a person would be of immeasurable benefit to him.

Soon, Zhang San moved all the things back and forth, and it took an hour to finish.

At this time, the old man no longer looked like he was just now. He now looked like a young man, walking around in the cave, looking at this and that, and was so excited that he could not speak.

"I haven't written in many years. Come on, spread it out for me. I need to write a few strokes!" the old man said, pointing to a pile of rice paper.

"Okay!" Chi Zhongtian then spread out a piece of rice paper and polished it himself. The old man picked up the brush with trembling hands, dipped it in for a few times, and then started writing on the paper.

It could be seen that the old man had indeed not written for a long time. After the first stroke, Chi Zhongtian almost laughed.

After shaking for a long time, I finally finished writing one word.

"Oh, I haven't written for a long time. I can't do it any more. It's just a joke. It's a joke." The old man also felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly put down the pen and folded the paper.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. After so many years, it's natural that you're not used to it." Chi Zhongtian followed.

"Yes, come on, follow me to the place where I sleep." The old man said with a smile.

Zhang San on the side was even more surprised when he heard this. Although he had known this old man for a long time, he had never been to any other place except this cave.

"Okay." Chi Zhongtian smiled and nodded.

As the old man came out of the cave and walked along the front for a while, the old man turned a corner. Chi Zhongtian hurried to follow him. This place was so dark that if he couldn't keep up, he would get lost.

After walking about a few dozen steps, the old man stopped.

"Come on, come in."

After saying that, Chi Zhongtian heard a rumbling sound in his ears.

After a while, a glimmer of light appeared in front of Chi Zhongtian's eyes. It turned out that it was the old man holding a homemade earthen lamp.

Chi Zhongtian has seen this kind of earthen lamp before. It is made of some weeds and dust. After being lit with a fire stick, it can burn for half an hour. It is indeed very suitable in a place like this.

"Senior, I didn't expect there to be fire." Chi Zhongtian said with a smile.

"Haha, drilling wood to make fire is a piece of cake." After the old man finished speaking, he stepped aside and Chi Zhongtian walked in.

The flames were weak, so Chi Zhongtian couldn't tell what was going on. He could only vaguely see that the place was not big and there were almost nothing.

"Senior, please forgive me for asking, how long have you been here?" Chi Zhongtian asked curiously.

The old man sighed, placed the earthen lamp on the ground, then sat on a stone platform and said: "I can't remember clearly, it must have been a long, long time."

"Then how did you come to this place? And why don't you go out?" Chi Zhongtian then asked.

"I was killed, but fortunately I was lucky enough to find such a place." The old man replied.

"But I think it's not difficult to get out of this place," Chi Zhongtian said.

"It's not difficult, but I can't go out." The old man replied with a wry smile.

After Chi Zhongtian heard this, he asked doubtfully: "Why?"

"To tell you the truth, I have been poisoned by a strange poison. If I am poisoned by this poison, I will not die. However, one, I cannot see the scorching sun, and two, I cannot be exposed to the wind. Therefore, no matter day or night, I

I can't go out." The old man said sadly.

"Ah? There is such a strange poison?" Chi Zhongtian felt a little incredible.

"The world is so vast that there are many wonders. This is nothing. There are many more things than this." said the old man.

"By the way, what were you doing before?" Chi Zhongtian asked.

"Well, I used to be a gangster who traveled around the world. I also had a lot of troubles when I was young." The old man replied.

"Oh? Are you also a martial artist?" Chi Zhongtian asked.
Chapter completed!