Antique yard with a candle swaying. In the www.biquge.info room, rows of black bookcases, one side against the wall, there is a thick carpet of rose embroidery brocade, on the carpet is a long desk, inside the desk, there is a girl wearing an ink-colored Tang robe, she is about thirteen or fourteen years old, her black hair is sprinkled behind her like a waterfall, her palm-sized little face, her facial features are exquisite, like the elaborate work of the gods, with a noble temperament.

She looked intent, holding a brush in her hand, writing something on the white scroll.

Dreaming of this scene again, Ji Meng said: She is no longer surprised.

It's just that, when she dreamed for the first time, she had just gotten the box; The second time she dreamed, there was an extra plum blossom on her forehead; I wonder what will happen when I dream for the third time?

At first, she didn't react, when she saw that the girl drew some flowers and plants at random, and then swept it like a green lotus, and the painting in the painting turned into a real thing, and was put into the "treasure chest" by the girl?!

Wait, treasure chest......

If the vanished chest is really a treasure chest, then where did it go?

Thinking like this, Ji Meng found that the picture in front of him had changed. The previous image changed into fragments and dissipated into darkness. Then, a bean-sized dot of light appeared in the darkness, gradually growing in size until it became two palm-sized wooden boxes, floating in front of her.

Involuntarily, she reached for the wooden box. It was as if the lid of Fandora's box had been opened, and red plums floated out of a golden light, dotted with stars, spreading out in all directions.

Then, in front of her again, there was a room, the same room with rows of black bookcases that had appeared in her dream. There was a thick carpet of rose-embroidered brocade on the floor, and a long desk was placed on the carpet, but unfortunately there was not a girl wearing an ink-colored Tang robe in the desk.

Is she dreaming?

Ji Meng is a little unsure. On the desk was a thick book that looked like a large dictionary, all black and inlaid with gold letters.

The golden word dragon flew and the phoenix danced, she didn't recognize what the word was. But it's very good-looking, and it has a unique momentum in the world.

Ji Meng couldn't help but want to touch that book. When her fingertips touched the book, it was like a leaf touching the surface of a quiet lake, rippling in circles.

At first it is an invisible ripple, then it reveals some pale colors, and finally it reveals a distinct golden color.

A golden six-pointed star magic array appeared.

The book is alive.

It moved, floated into the air, and golden threads emerged from the book, forming a seemingly chaotic but in fact regular pattern in a few moments.

This pattern seems to be the image of a book, but it doesn't quite resemble it.

Whatever it was, it flipped slowly in the air, as if trying for her to see clearly.

Then it changed again, pulled out a golden thread, and sketched it quickly. At first, it was slow, but then it got faster and faster, and a golden dragon appeared in front of her eyes.

Is it a dragon?!

She was a little surprised. The dragon, in particular, circled around her a few times, as if to identify who she was.

[Ahh What a host! It sighed.

Master? Do you mean her?

There was no need for her to answer, the golden dragon burrowed into her arms and disappeared, followed by the dictionary-like book.

In the mind of the dream. It also seems to be something more.

[Master, your mental strength is so weak, you can't support me at all. Forget it, yourself, I'll sleep first......] After saying that, she heard the snoring of the golden dragon.

Ji Meng: "......"

I woke up a little late, and the sun was already rising. Ji Meng still didn't look like he had slept enough, and he sighed.

Alas...... There is no way, who made her read and read and was fascinated and forgot the time?

For the first time, Ji Meng discovered that a book was a good thing, even if it might just be someone's diary written down casually.

Yes. The golden dragon she had received last night was actually the embodiment of the diary she had written down in her previous life, the girl she had seen in her dreams.

In her "previous life", she didn't have the kind heart to write any diary, but occasionally recorded some things, which led to this diary.

And this "past life" seems to be really a person with great skills, and he can "simulate" a diary in his hand. I don't know why, I chose the image of the golden dragon.

Really, it made her think that this golden dragon was really a dragon, or some kind of treasure.

However, it cannot be said that this diary has no effect at all, at least it records a lot of things in the "past life".

These things can be certain bits and pieces of life, or they can be work notes, anyway, when you think of things and write them down. This can also show from the side that her "previous life" was a very casual person.

I just don't know if it's the one Mr. Cui hates? Ji Meng thinks it's very possible, after all, people who are too casual are sometimes not so likable.

The diary records this wooden box. "Past life" said that she liked the gift from Avi very much, which was very practical. There's a lot of space inside and a lot of stuff to hold. And it can also be turned into her favorite plum blossom and stick directly to her body......

Ji Meng looked at the mirror on the dresser, touching the red plum on his forehead, how could he not combine it with the wooden box.

However, the space inside can be used. I don't know if this space is the kind of space like the legendary magic ring and Qiankun bag?

How do you fit it in?

Ji Meng tried, trying to put the comb in his hand into the space. Sure enough, the comb in his hand disappeared in the next second.

And then I thought, I need to get that comb. The comb reappeared in her hand.

In addition to dead things, she also tried living things, such as fish in a fish tank. She soon discovers that anything she touches with her fingers can fit into this space, dead or alive.

And the space seems to have a preservation effect, how to get in, how to get out. She was pleasantly surprised by this preservation effect, she could make a lot of delicious food and put it in the space, and then take it out when she wanted to eat it. Anyway, when I took it out, it was like I just put it in, and nothing changed.

What's more, she can put any belongings she thinks is valuable in them, and take a trip without worrying about losing them or finding them.

Ji Meng's one is cleaned up. I'm almost emptying my home. There is no way, she thinks that everything is valuable, and she should keep it in a good collection, and maybe she will use it when she will use it.