They opened all the boxes and took out the contents.
Only then did they realize that these stories were written on books made of different materials.
Some were Brocade Platinum, some were like ordinary paper comics, others had writing on animal skin, and even carved bamboo slips.
The three of them sat in the cave, organizing the books and laying them flat in the clean cave.
Lun Yu wiped his sweat and his stomach growled with hunger. He said, "Uncle Master, you stay here, Yi Yan and I will go down the mountain to buy some food and find a stonemason to make a big box."
Jia Ren said, "Buy more food, but forget about the stonemason. Buy some tools for carving stones, and we'll do it ourselves."
He pointed at the books on the ground and said, "These Brocade Platinum are worth a fortune, it's best not to let anyone know."
It made sense to think about it.
Lun Yu nodded and said, "Alright, it looks like we'll need to stay here for a while longer."
"Yes, go ahead!"
