"Mom, I want this."
Bao Bao took out an ancient medical book and raised his hand to show it to Lin Qingqing.
Lin Qingqing nodded: "Then you should handle it carefully. When you get it out, you must treat it with antioxidants, otherwise the paper will break after a long time."
The baby nodded heavily.
Holding the medical book, he raised the flashlight to look at the box that Lang Lang had opened.
"What are these, Mom?"
Lang Lang shouted.
Lin Qingqing walked over a few steps and looked down. The wooden box was full of small boxes, and each small box contained various bottles and jars.
She picked up a bottle.
There is no label on the bottle.
She didn't dare to open it casually, and said to the two children: "I smell a faint smell of medicine. It should contain some pills. As for their effects, we don't know yet. Don't open it casually."
I can't open it once I hear it.
The two children immediately lost interest.
Then he opened other boxes.
They are all famous paintings and antiques from various dynasties.
Lin Qingqing glanced at the seals on the antiques, all of which were porcelain and utensils produced in official kilns.
"Mom, let's go to another room and have a look."
Lang Lang didn't find what he wanted, so he begged her.
"Okay, let's go."
Lin Qingqing and her two children left the room.
Come to the darkroom on the right.
The room behind this darkroom has the same layout as the one on the left.
Just not as big as the one on the left.
There are more than 100 square meters.
There is only a small selection of antiques here.
The others are big boxes.
Lang Lang ran to a long wooden box and opened it.
Shining the flashlight inside, he exclaimed, "Wow, this whip is so beautiful."
He reached out and took out a shiny black leather whip that was more than one meter long.
Lang Lang held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
He fiddled with the whip handle, not knowing what he was pressing.
Steel barbs protruded from the cracks of the whip.
"If this whip hits someone, that person will be crippled."
The baby walked up to it and looked at the long whip with the flashlight in his right hand.
Lang Lang pressed the ruby on the side of the whip handle, and the barbs instantly retracted.
It became an ordinary whip.
"That's all right."
Lang Lang pinched the leather of the whip and found it was very soft.
This kind of whip hurts people.
"You like it?"
Lin Qingqing looked at the whip for a few seconds and asked.
Lang Lang nodded without hesitation: "Mom, can I take it away?"
"Bring it out and have your master teach you how to use a whip."
Lin Qingqing touched Lang Lang's head.
"Okay, Mom is the best."
Lang Lang hugged the whip and jumped up happily.
"Let's see what's in the other boxes. We have to get out of here quickly."
Lin Qingqing opened the other boxes.
The long box contained swords and some weapons made of fine steel.
There are also more than twenty daggers that can cut through iron like mud.
The handle is inlaid with various gemstones.
Lin Qingqing picked up a dagger, knocked it, and looked at it carefully under the flashlight.
It turned out to be meteorite iron.
She put eight knives in her pocket and said, "This dagger is very good. Give one to each of you brothers and sisters, and one to each of Aunt Jiang's brothers."
She will put these things into the space later.
Now let’s cross the bright road first.
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