The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 91

Chapter 91 One more

    "I heard my grandfather say that my grandfather likes literary play very much." Qu Zhong looked over and over for a long time, but didn't find anything wrong with the walnut.

    The cloth on hand was rolled up by Sancai again. After carefully sniffing it several times, it must have said: "The breath on this cloth is the same as the one in the box."

    Qu Zhong: "..."

    So... The person who traveled through time and space was his grandfather?

    His great-grandfather's name is Duan Sheli. Among the few words about him in Qu Zhong's memory, he only left the impression of being extremely rich and fond of antiques.

    Not to mention his great-grandson who has never been masked, even Duan Weiguo only spoke very little when he mentioned his father, and always liked to stay in the study to study antiques and read books.

    Compared with the lively and laughing grandmother, he has almost no sense of existence.

    "Study?"

    Thinking of the rumored study, Qu Zhong turned his head to the direction of the back door.

    The rumored study was next to the bamboo forest. Originally there were two rooms, one of which was later converted into a warehouse by Duan Weiguo.

    The other one was even smashed to shreds by radicals in a special era. Qu Zhong went to see it last year and found that even the roof had a big hole.

    He originally thought of rebuilding it and changing it into a chicken coop, but Duan Weiguo rejected it as soon as he proposed it.

    Although it has become a ruined place, it contains all his childhood memories of Duan Sheli.

    The father in his memory was already blurred, and he couldn't even recall the layout of the study room completely. Later, he showed Qu Zhong according to the painting of the study room in his memory, hoping to restore the appearance of the study room one day.

    Qu Zhong still remembers the scene when Duan Weiguo rubbed the painting.

    "My dad spends all day studying those antiques in his study. He can only see people when he checks his homework."

    Qu Zhong, who heard this at the time, only thought that Duan Sheli was an antique idiot, but what he saw tonight made him Got a different feeling.

    Perhaps, his great grandfather was locked in the study all day long. In fact, he was not studying antiques, but went to other worlds.

    "Hi--" Qu Zhong sucked in a breath, shocked by his own thoughts.

    "Sancai, where are the rest of the things."

    Yixin went to the study after reading this, Qu Zhong simply asked Sancai to find out all the rest of the items.

    The remaining three things that were dug up by Sancai were all from another world.

    One of them came from the realm of the gods. It was a kettle covered with dust. I heard that Sancai said that it was used by saints to make tea.

    If a cultivator uses this teapot to brew tea and drink it, he will be able to rapidly improve his cultivation after drinking a cup of tea, but this teapot has little effect on mortals.

    Qu Zhong found a cloth to wipe the teapot clean, and planned to pour the spirit spring water to irrigate the Lone Immortal Grass.

    That guy has been buried in the soil for almost two months and still hasn't woken up, and the spiritual power used to ripen the wild ginseng has not recovered at all.