Doom Roar

"You bad little baby, what does this have to do with me, why do you want to drag it on me?" Gong Xiaoye gave Shan Bei a dissatisfied touch, and reminded: "By the way, you are not going to give Xu Mo a gift. Is it? Why don’t you take it out quickly?”

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me..."

Shan Bei patted his head suddenly, stuck out his little pink tongue apologetically, then opened the handbag and took out a somewhat crude brown-black wooden box from inside and put it on the table.

The wooden box is about four inches square, and judging from the edges and corners that have been polished and smooth, it seems to be quite old.

Xu Mo opened the lid of the box under Shan Bei's signal, but saw a white rectangular object with a jade-like luster placed on the old floral cloth, and couldn't help wondering: "What is this? It shouldn't be jade, right? "[

To be honest, although Xu Mo didn't understand jade, he knew to some extent that the jade collected by the people was either carved objects or rough stones that had not been polished. I had never heard of such a bare whiteboard.

"Remember the family heirloom I mentioned to you before, this is it." Shan Bei took out the jade-like white board from the box and fiddled with it in his hands, frowning slightly: "What is this thing, I am not It's very clear. Originally, my father asked me to bring it to the city to see if I could find a pawn shop or a jade shop to sell this thing, so that I could use the money from the sale to work for me. Things, but I went to several similar places in a row, and those people said that it was plastic at all, and no one would accept it..."

"plastic?"

Xu Mo took the white board of unknown material from Shan Bei's hand.Not to mention, no matter how it feels or the weight, it looks like plastic, and it is the kind that has been recycled.

"It's just that they don't know the goods!" Shan Bei seemed a little annoyed by this, and bit her teeth lightly and said: "According to my great-grandfather, according to the records in my family tree, this thing has been in our Shan family at least during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. Existed, could there be plastic at that time? Did they think someone was passing through?"

Ming dynasty plastic?This is indeed a bit unreliable...

Hearing Dan Bei's explanation, Xu Mo became very interested in this seemingly ordinary whiteboard, and asked Dan Bei casually: "Then this thing...you haven't heard anything about its origin from your family. ?"

Shan Bei shook his head, and said, "Even the oldest grandfather in our family, he only knows that this thing has existed for a long time, but he doesn't know anything about its origin and purpose...and it has been passed down to my generation. Man, I am the only girl left in our Shan family. My grandpa said that the Shan family will be cut off anyway. If this thing can be sold, let’s sell it. It’s better than someone with a foreign surname if it’s cheaper, so let me bring it out. Well!"

"Oh... so that's the case." Xu Mo nodded, played with the whiteboard in his hands for a while, put it back into the wooden box after finding nothing, and gave it to Dan Bei again, "It doesn't matter if it's valuable or not, but after all, it's It's your family's heirloom, I can't take it."

"Hey? How can I do that? I've already told my dad about this, and my dad said, since you've done our family such a favor, you have to accept this thing no matter what!"

"No, you misunderstood, Miss Shan Bei, it's not a question of whether things are worth money or not..."

While the two were shoving the wooden box back and forth, Shan Bei seemed to remember something, gestured for Xu Mo and Gong Xiaoye to keep quiet, frowned and pondered for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "That's right! I think Wake up! When I was very young, my great-grandfather told me about the origin of this thing when I drank too much!"

"Oh?" Xu Mo was taken aback for a moment, and stopped pushing the wooden box, sat on the seat and waited for Shan Bei to continue talking.

"My great-grandfather said a lot at that time, although I can't remember all of them, I can still remember some key points.

According to my great-grandfather, he also heard a legend about this thing from his great-grandfather. It seems that in the late Sui and Tang Dynasties, the ancestors of our Shan family accidentally found a seriously injured Taoist in the mountains. The Taoist said I had a lot of time, and I didn't want to take all my knowledge into the ground, so I gave my ancestor a martial arts cheat book and this whiteboard, saying that I hope that after my ancestor has practiced martial arts, he can help him find someone with a special destiny. Man, only this man can decipher the secrets of this whiteboard, thus inheriting his mantle.

At that time, the ancestor had practiced martial arts according to the martial arts cheats taught by the Taoist for less than three years, and indeed he became a well-known martial arts master in that area. Later, he seemed to follow someone to conquer the world, but died unexpectedly halfway.

Because the ancestors offended the Li family who later won the world, the descendants of the ancestors were afraid of being retaliated, so they fled to the present Nanhe Province incognito. During this period, the martial arts cheat book was also lost on the road, and only this white board that was said to hide the immortal family's martial arts remained. It has been passed down to this day. "

Speaking of this, Shan Bei couldn't help laughing at himself, and said: "Although I was not very old at the time, I was still a person who had gone to elementary school after all, and I always felt that what my grandfather said about the fairy family's exercises can make you become a fairy. A bit unreliable, so I didn't take it too seriously.

But to talk about the rarity of this whiteboard, according to my great-grandfather, he used to break a corner of this whiteboard with a stone when he was mischievous, and later, because he was afraid of being beaten by the adults in the family, he secretly restored the broken whiteboard to its original state Put it back into the wooden box, but on the day of worshiping the ancestors, he found that the white board that should have been broken had miraculously returned to its original state. [

As for whether my great-grandfather made it up for bragging rights, I don't know. After all, as a family heirloom, none of us dared to really smash it and do this experiment.

But one thing is certain, this thing is definitely not plastic. If it is plastic, after so many years of inheritance, there should be a lot of scratches on it, and it is impossible to be as smooth as it is now. "

"Wait...you mean, this thing has repaired itself?" Regarding this unexpected reminder, Xu Mo seemed to have grasped some clues in his mind.

"It's just a proven legend, don't you really believe it?" Shan Bei looked at Xu Mo with a dignified face in disbelief, obviously not understanding why Xu Mo was so interested in an illusory legend.

"When there is no real evidence for some things, legends can also be used as reference." In order to verify what he thought, Xu Mo took the wooden box and got up and told a lie: "The light here is not very good, you should eat first." , I'll take this thing outside and look under the sun, maybe I can find something..." g! ~!