Chapter 9 – Discovery of the portable space (II)
Yan Xiaosi appeared inexplicably in this place and she didn’t want to overstay her welcome.
Looking in the distance, she saw that the three-story building was exquisitely built, with red glazed tiles on the roof, beige frosted tiles on the walls and reflective glass for the windows.
The building materials used in this small building, as well as the architectural style, should only exist in the 21st century.
She stared at the small building in front of her. The more she looked, the more excited she was.
Did she return back to the 21st century after being stabbed by a baizhu flower?
She was a typical white, rich, beautiful woman in the 21st century. She owned a single-family villa in Beijing, a Porsche 911, a Bugatti, and a large amount of cash.
After eating two meals of wild vegetable buns and a night on a wooden bed, she really missed her Beijing villa and money. She hurried to the entrance of the small building.
The entrance was closed.
She stood at the door and raised her fist to knock lightly on it. “Is anyone there?”
She tried calling a few times, but no one answered.
With curiosity, she pushed the door open and walked in.
Entering the first floor, her gaze swept around. She was instantly stunned.
There was not a single person on the first floor, but there were rows of shelves. On them were all kinds of medicine. There was Western medicine, Chinese medicine, hybrid medicine, stomach medicine, blood pressure medicine, cold medicine and more.
The center of the floor held a spiral staircase.
After walking around for a bit and being dazzled by what she saw, she climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
On the second floor, she was stunned again.
The second floor was divided into small rooms by glass walls. Those rooms consisted of rooms full of medical instruments, surgical equipment, X-ray machines, laboratory tools, and more.
For a medical professional, she was beyond excited when she saw these old friends.
This was basically a hospital!
On the third floor, the floor layout was much more homely. It consisted of a living room, a bedroom, a study and a gym.
“Hello? Is anyone there?”
She shouted two more times in the living room and no one answered her. She continued her tour and looked into each of the individual rooms.
The bedroom had an oversized bathtub, a super soft leather bed, a walk-in closet and a dressing room.
She laid down on the spacious leather bed and immediately lost her will to get up.
It was just so much more comfortable than the wooden bed from the Yan family.
The gym was spacious with various fitness equipment.
The study was even larger than the gym. There were numerous books on the book shelves. It looked like the owner really liked reading.
Seeing that there was an antique book on the desk, she walked over and picked it up to read.
The first basic had a description of this place.
It turned out that this was a standalone space. It was hidden in her broken green jade. Just now, when her finger was punctured by the thorn on the baizhu, her blood inadvertently opened the seal of this space.
Pages two to five explained more about this space’s previous owner. He was a man named Yan Nanfeng. Hundreds of years ago, Yan Nanfeng transmigrated into this world.
That was mostly what the record covered. Yan Xiaosi had a general understanding of the original owner’s situation. From page six, the rest of the book was about a method of training mental power.
Before the previous owner of the space trained in mental power, all he could rely on to farm in this space was his physical strength.