Everyone's breathing was suddenly lifted to a new level. Everyone was very clear about what these meant, and they were all very excited to look forward to what was hidden inside.
Not only them, but Xu Long at this moment was also extremely nervous. .Ь.
In fact, he is like everyone else. Although he is the one who unlocks the door, it is his first time to come into contact with this thing. He also has no idea what is inside and is full of expectation and curiosity.
After the sound ended, a small banging noise came from the entire box, and it was obvious that the opening on the box was slightly open.
A few people looked at each other, and Jun Shui couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
It was really a bit too stressful, so tense that I almost stopped breathing.
However, after taking a breath for a moment, Xu Long still gritted his teeth, and then used a very determined hand to open the box with a slight force.
There is no brilliance as imagined, not even the slightest mystery as imagined. He is completely ordinary and cannot be more ordinary.
It's like opening a very ordinary box, there is nothing out of the ordinary, so much so that some people at the scene are even beginning to wonder if this thing is a fake.
All along, it had actually been secretly replaced early on.
However, for the sake of appearance, a fake has been left here.
This possibility does exist after all, and the reflection given by the box is a perfect match. xь.
Xu Long leaned his head forward slightly, and the contents of the box suddenly came into view.
It was a pen, to be precise, a writing brush.
However, compared to ordinary brushes, this pen is longer overall, the hair on the tip is smoother, and it has not been used.
"There is a note here." Xu Long said.
In the innermost part of the box, under the pen, there is a note.
The note is very small, with a few lines of words written on it. Although the handwriting is better, every word is written very fairly, so you only need to look carefully to see clearly what is written on it.
Xu Long originally wanted to speak out, but in the end, he only opened his mouth and did not make a sound.
Because he discovered that the content recorded on the note was not written by his mother, but had always been with the pen. You can also understand it as the instruction manual for this pen.
Although there are only four short lines, and the total number of words does not exceed thirty, it has already described the past and present life of this pen in detail.
Everything about him was explained clearly and clearly at this moment.
It's called the Earth's Pen, and it's a magical tool that connects the earth and people.
Legend has it that there used to be a scholar who was a very good person, but he was bullied by people who kept his cultivation all the year round because he was unable to practice. In that world of the jungle, it was almost impossible for him to survive.
But in such an environment, he still lived tenaciously and strongly. Moreover, not only did he survive, but he also took in various children who suffered the same fate.
Gradually, he took in more and more children, making his already not wealthy family even more unsustainable.
He still decisively gave up studying and chose farming. If one piece of land is not enough, he will use two pieces of land; if two pieces of land are not enough, he will use three pieces of land.
The more land is cultivated, the more children are taken in, and the scholars become more and more tired.
Later, the scholar had taken in forty or fifty children, and so many children meant so many mouths that needed to eat.
The scholar almost cultivated an entire mountain into fields because of this.
Such hard days gradually began to get better as more and more fields were reclaimed.
As long as you plant enough, you will harvest more, and naturally more children will have enough to eat and survive.
But unfortunately, heaven never fulfills people's wishes. Just when the good days were about to come, an accident happened.
And it was this accident that almost destroyed this fragile family, and made the world seem so cold and heartless.
Just one morning, the scholar...
