After deciding on plans for the coming period, the panda found that he didn't seem to have much to do for the time being.

For the celebration in Raccoon Town, he honestly has no interest in it.

He couldn't appreciate the songs and dances of the locals, which seemed to burn from his throat to his stomach and then into his brain, and he couldn't appreciate the local "fire wine" that seemed to burn his brain dry.

Really, watching that kind of dance, he always felt as if the bodies of those who were dancing were twisted, and their limbs became slimy, like octopus whiskers that had not been charcoal-grilled. And after drinking that kind of wine, he felt not only a heat, but also an indescribable stickiness and smoothness, not only not refreshing, but a little disgusting.

He felt ...... Maybe it's because I read the book "From Beginner to Crazy - On How to Become an Excellent Ke Zong" borrowed from Heyin.

That book was written by Heyin himself, and his level of "copying" was already amazingly high, and he even researched a special spell called "calligraphy". Now all he needs is some wood, glue, thread, and charcoal, and he is able to use magic to write down the knowledge in his mind and make it directly into a paper book.

For the spell of "calligraphy", Heyin is very proud and proud, believing that this is his greatest achievement after crossing over, comparable to the four great inventions.

This is not all boasting, in order to complete this spell, he first delved into papermaking, it took almost four years, it can be regarded as a successful evolution of pure technology "papermaking" into magic "papermaking", through a spell can complete the entire papermaking process, not only the efficiency is greatly improved, but also safe and pollution-free, if it is placed on the earth, it will definitely be able to get the Ministry of Environmental Protection with this technology, and even get a national award is very likely.

After completing papermaking, it was not much difficulty to evolve from papermaking to bookmaking, and it only took him about half a year to complete it.

Even so, it took him almost five years to complete such a set of spells. The hard work and sweat in it are not enough for outsiders.

Kazune is not completely satisfied with the art of book making, and according to his plan, he will further study it in the future, and the plan has two directions, namely "batch book making", which can quickly produce a large number of books, and "mind reading book making", which can make books from the memories in other people's minds.

According to his plan, in the future, he will strive to find a group of professionals, get a bunch of materials next to him, and then with a wave of his hand, with the light of magic, there will be a large pile of books of various types, neatly stacked in categories.

"In this way, the culture and technology of this world will definitely be able to break away from the old era and embark on the road of rapid development!" Looking forward to the future, this traverser with the reputation of "two-legged bookcase" is so longing, "When the time comes, I will open the world's largest library and become the world's most high-end librarian!"

Panda thinks that Heyin is now the most high-end librarian in the world......

Having no interest in the celebration, the panda only watched it for a while before turning away. Then at lunchtime, he faced the "Raccoon Town Special Food", and he also seemed to be lacking in interest, reluctantly ate a little, drank some wine, shook his head, and went down the mountain to the pass at the foot of the mountain.

Compared with participating in the celebration, he felt that it was more interesting to accompany those old militiamen to eat and chat.

The pass built on the mountain road is not large, and the space inside is relatively narrow, which cannot accommodate any complex and perfect kitchen utensils. There is only one way to cook here, and that is boiling.

Whatever it is, throw it into the water, boil it, boil it into a pot, and eat it while it's hot. Such are the conditions of the militia on duty.

But Panda tried it, and felt that these things were more to his taste than the obviously elaborate dishes at the celebration.

"You're an interesting young man, too!" said the gray-haired old militia captain with a smile when he saw him eating sweetly, "if you like, eat more, we have quite a few here." ”

Panda smiled and nodded, and took out the dry food he carried and distributed it to them: "Try my usual food too, although it may not be to your taste, but it is always a different style, it is better to try it fresh." ”

His dry food was also appreciated by the old militiamen, although the taste was indeed not very in line with the preferences of the people of Raccoon Town, but the food from the Western Continent world was clean, and the sense of cleanliness that had not been contaminated at all made these people who ate slightly contaminated food all year round highly respected.

But the tapioca wine carried by the panda was not so lucky, and the old militiamen sang and shook their heads.

"This wine is too bland. "That's what they say.

Truth be told, the pandas themselves feel so too.

Compared to the burning sensation of "fire wine", tapioca wine lacks sufficient strength.

Of course, this is also because he is carrying a low-alcohol liquor. In fact, there are also high-intensity tapioca wines, and those with high intensity can be ignited directly with fire. But Panda doesn't like strong wines, he likes them with low strength, sweet and aromatic food. There is a feeling of warmth while eating and drinking.

While eating, he chatted with the old militiamen, and after a while, he asked about the celebration.

"How often do you usually hold this kind of celebration?" he asked.

"I've never seen such a big celebration in my life. "But if it's just an ordinary celebration, it's usually held every five to ten years – depending on how much food is stored." But in any case, at most ten years, it must be held once. ”

The panda was a little curious: "Why do we have to hold it once?"

The old militia captain sighed, shook his head, and said, "Anyway, there is a reason, but I am not the village head...... It is said that this was a long time ago, when there were still many people in our world, and those old scholars discussed and decided to do so. ”

The panda frowned and asked, "Is only the village chief aware of the reason?"

"Well, only the village chief knows, it's good for us to carry it out, anyway, he knows a lot. The old militia captain said nonchalantly.

But the panda who had been carefully observing him saw a hint of gloom in his eyes.

This made the panda more and more vigilant - why did the celebration make the old man a little gloomy, and what was wrong with this celebration?

He thought of the scene he had seen last night, could it be that the reason?

But he didn't ask, this kind of almost private thing is really inconvenient to ask.

It's just that he has a doubt in his heart, so he made up his mind to get a good night's sleep this afternoon, and when he gets up in the evening, he will go to the celebration venue again!