Then she opened the drawer below, a big drawer, which was full of things: one drawer of gold bars, one drawer of silver ingots, one drawer of jade ornaments, and one drawer of gold and silver jewelry.
There was also a drawer of miscellaneous items, which contained not only bracelets, rings, and bracelets made of unknown materials, but also several colorful sachets and several gray bags. They were small and inconspicuous. If they were outside, they would not attract people's attention even if they were thrown on the ground. But here, Qiao Mo knew that they were not as ordinary as they seemed.
Qiao Mo didn't know what was in her mind, but she didn't take anything except a small bag. She pushed all the drawers in, closed the cabinet door, and walked out of the bungalow and the wooden bracelet space.
She lay on the bed, playing with the small bag, looking left and right but couldn't figure out what it was. She tried everything but couldn't untie the rope sealing the opening. Finally, she thought of the wooden bracelet space, which must have been recognized after she fell into the valley and got covered in blood.
So, she took out a needle from the space, disinfected it with iodine, and pricked her index finger with it, squeezing out a drop of blood onto the small bag. Sure enough, the drop of blood was quickly absorbed without leaving any trace, but the small bag had some connection with her.
She successfully untied the sealing rope, opened the bag, and saw the space inside. She realized that this was the legendary storage bag. Although it was only a small twenty cubic meters, it was just a piece of cake for Qiao Mo who had the space of a wooden bracelet, but for others it was a treasure worth a fortune.
"It's a pity that it looks so ugly, otherwise I could hang it on my body as a purse. Of course, if it were smaller, I could also hang it on my body as a sachet." Qiao Mo sighed and said that she had spent so much effort but made a useless thing, and she was very unwilling to accept it.
Suddenly, something incredible happened: she saw a flash of golden light before her eyes, and a colorful bag the size of a sachet appeared in front of her. The sealing rope was also stretched a lot. She tried it and found that it could just fit around her waist. She opened it and saw that the space inside was still as big as before.
"This is truly bizarre." She hadn't expected the small bag to be able to transmit information: just now, a new message had inexplicably entered her mind: this storage bag was telling her that it had recognized her, could change size and color according to her wishes, and was invulnerable to water and fire. She shook her head in amusement, "I already have the space, so a storage bag wouldn't be surprising."
It was already very late, and after figuring out the matter of the storage bag, she went to sleep peacefully.
The next day was another rainy day, but the rain was light and intermittent. The brigade did not arrange for everyone to go to work. Kang Mingyuan remembered to cut mugwort, so after breakfast, he called Han Yimo to prepare firewood, ropes, and shoulder poles to go up the mountain.
Of course, Qiao Mo would not be lazy. She didn't have a shoulder pole, but she brought firewood, a rope and a backpack. She remembered that the book said there were mushrooms here after the rain in the summer. Since she was going into the mountains, she would try to look for mushrooms.
The three of them put on their hats and covered themselves with plastic sheets and were about to set off when Chu Maoshen stopped them.
"What's the matter?" Han looked at him coldly.
"What are you going to do? Can you take us with you?" Chu Maoshen asked embarrassedly.
"Let's go cut mugwort and chop firewood. If you want to go, you can go by yourself. You don't have to follow us." Han Yimu looked at him and said.
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