Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 375 Little short hand's life experience

Chapter 375 Little short hand's life experience (3)

Regarding the anecdotes of ancient times, Tang Duomi knows relatively little, mainly because the stories handed down in this area have lost their truth due to the age, and most of them are anecdotes and strange things for entertainment, and few people take them seriously.

Suddenly hearing Qingfeng mention it, her heart moved. She searched through historical materials, but couldn't find the origin of her storage bag. Perhaps, she could get clues from anecdotes. "In the ancient anecdote, is there any record about the sumeru bag?"

Qingfeng thought about it carefully, and he couldn't remember it clearly. After all, it was a book he read as a story when he was a child. It was purely out of curiosity, so he couldn't remember so much. "It seems to come from a mythical beast called the Mustard Beast. It is said that the Mustard Beast is born with a Sumeru bag. As the Mustard Beast advances, the space that the Sumeru Bag can hold becomes larger. But speaking of the Mustard Beast , there is a secret history in the records, saying that this mustard beast has a very important function, in ancient times, when it appeared, it caused bloody battles from all sides..."

Hearing this, she picked up the little short hand that was dozing off, and flipped through its small pocket, "Tell me, could it be a mustard beast?"

Qingfeng cast a surprised look, looked at the little short hand, and said: "There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: Mustard seeds are stored in Xumi, and mustard seeds are Nasumi. Big is small, and small is big. There are big in the small, and there are in the big. It is small, so there is a saying that one flower can become a world. It is said that although the mustard beast is small, it can contain everything and hide a space alone. Therefore, it was often said in ancient times that mustard seeds can accommodate Xumi. As for its true meaning, no one has now knew."

Qingfeng said again: "Your little short hand is too small, it only evolved once, so I can't see why, is it a mustard beast? What effect does it make the ancient masters fight for blood? It's still fashionable to say these things now. Good morning. But regardless of whether it is a mustard beast or not, in order to prevent unexpected disasters, it is better not to show it in front of outsiders in the future."

"En!" Tang Duomi simply took out the stone that she had been unable to see through, "Look, do you recognize this thing? It was taken out by the little short hand in the different time and space. Because of it, I was almost killed. The monster ate it."

Qingfeng looked at the stone, and it turned into a three-dimensional space. After a long time, he felt dizzy and dizzy. He quickly closed his eyes. "Whether it's the Sumeru bag or the stone, they are all related to space. This kind of thing has been recorded in ancient times, but it has been lost now."

(End of this chapter)

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