My father was a collector and loved to collect old knick-knacks. My father was different from others, he did not pursue value, and he never asked experts to evaluate his collection.

He collects entirely for his own interests.

Among his many collections, there is one collection that has never been revealed, and even I have never seen that mysterious treasure!

I once heard my father say that the collection was a gourd, a gourd with a strange shape. As for why he never showed it, I have always been puzzled.

All I remember was when I was six years old, my father showed me his precious gourd in a clear glass case, and that was the only time, and I never had the chance to see it again.

Later, as my father got older and his health deteriorated, he often told me stories about the gourd.

Some of the stories are full of bizarre, and while I don't believe most of them, I have to say that many of them are very interesting.

What interests me the most is that I can travel back thousands of years through this magical little gourd, and experience some episodes that can only be born in TV series and movies.

Most of these stories are scattered, some are even intermittent, and to be honest, they don't have a complete structure and framework, and they can't even be regarded as a complete story.

Although my father had been trying to compile many stories about himself and share them with his friends, he gave up several times because of his low level of education and education. But after he retired, he began to be keen to tell me stories that ordinary people would not take seriously, and every time he talked about the highlights, he had to tell me again and again to keep a record.

My uncle, as well as a friend who had been friends with my father for many years, can bear witness to my stories, and they have all lived through them.

It is said that they once traveled to the Great Song Dynasty for decades and had a lot of experience. Since then, he has told his story to us juniors, although everyone does not believe it, but they all admire my father's unbridled imagination.

After listening to my father's stories, I became more interested in the rather mysterious gourd that my father left behind, and I was eager to know all the information about this gourd.

It's just that the people who know the story of this gourd are only limited to a few members of the family, and outsiders know very little. If you want to inquire about the relevant materials, it is even more difficult to go to the sky, so you have to give up.

As for how to use this magical gourd to travel through time and space, it is even more fantastical, and it is really difficult to travel!

Now, this gourd has become the only most precious gift of my share of the family property. My father didn't donate the gourd to any individual or organization, but left it to me.

At the same time, my father also left me with a puzzle that was difficult to solve. I was very confused that I had to start exploring all over again about this magical gourd.

However, I was very excited that my father left me a memoir that he had written, and I believe that if I read this memoir carefully, I might be able to learn that it is not impossible to solve some difficult problems that puzzle me.

Later, I became the master of the story...