This thatched house is not big, with three small rooms and a small kitchen next to it. What is rare is that there is a yard at the front and back, so it is very convenient to hide things in it.
After Mo Beihan brought Gu Qingyao in, he took out tools from the space and started digging. The place was in a small bedroom on the left side of the thatched cottage. It should be a bedroom according to the layout, but it was already dilapidated and grass grew in the room.
While digging, Mo Beihan said, "Actually, I put some simple tools here, but they are not as useful as yours. What's more! I have a lot of calligraphy and paintings here, and the reason why I chose this place is because it is rainproof .”
Although this thatched cottage is dilapidated, it is much better than the outside, at least it can still block some rainwater.
Calligraphy and paintings are very delicate. Once they get wet with rain, they will be useless.
Many of these things were placed in wooden boxes, and after Mo Beihan got them, he changed to leather boxes, but even so, he was still worried.
Because it needs to be placed in the ground, the soil is full of water, especially when it rains heavily, it is even more dangerous. Although this house is not very good, it will be much better.
After digging for more than one meter, I saw the box.
They are all old-fashioned leather boxes, and the sealing effect is not bad.
After opening, there is another layer of boxes, and after opening again, there are calligraphy and paintings wrapped in plastic paper.
That's right, it's plastic paper, the waterproof kind, from Gu Qingyao's space, when Mo Beihan came out, he brought some with him.
Mo Beihan did not understand the preservation of these things far better than Gu Qingyao. After seeing it, Gu Qingyao quickly took it over to have a look, opened it and found that it was not badly preserved, and immediately smiled.
"Not bad! Under such conditions, it is rare to be able to preserve it so well!"
Mo Beihan said, "I know you like these things, how dare I break them?"
Gu Qingyao laughed and put the things into the space, while Mo Beihan continued to dig.
He hid three boxes inside, one box contains calligraphy and paintings, and the other box contains only two antique vases. Because they are relatively large, the two vases occupy the entire box.
In the remaining box are some decorations.
Gu Qingyao took a look, and they were all very good antiques!
In addition, two boxes were dug out from the kitchen, and it was almost noon.
The two of them took out some food from the space and ate it. In the end, Gu Qingyao took out a big watermelon, cut it in half, held it in his hand and ate it with an iron spoon, took a bite by himself, and gave another to Mo Beihan's mouth.
The sweet Mo Beihan grinned almost to the bottom of his ears.
"This watermelon is so sweet, it's good to have a wife here!"
In his previous life, Mo Beihan had eaten all kinds of good things, and in his current life, he also had no shortage of anything, but no matter how capable he was, he was no match for the lack of supplies in the general environment.
In any case, it is impossible for his life to be nourished by Gu Qingyao's side.
Gu Qingyao smiled, and fed another spoonful to Mo Beihan's mouth. The watermelon was big, full of juice, and tasted great.
This is not an ordinary watermelon, she planted it in the space by herself, picked it up after it was ripe, and kept it for herself to eat.
"This is a big watermelon I grew myself, and the watermelons outside can't compare."
Gu Qingyao took a sip and continued: "By the way, there should be a lot of fruits here in Nancheng, right? I still have so many fruits in my space! They were all collected in the orchard before, and it's too tricky to take out fruits from my hometown Human eyes, I didn’t dare to take much, it shouldn’t be so rare here, right?”