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Chapter 112 Brainstorming, Pirated Sleeping Bags

"Wen'er, what is this?"

Grandmother Wen pointed to the items spread out on the table, her face full of confusion.

The old man came over and reached out to touch this end and pinch that end.

The women also moved forward, even using their fingers to measure the length and width of the object.

The older women, in particular, picked it up and examined it from all angles, even draping it over themselves to measure.

Everyone was puzzled and made various guesses.

"What I see is a cloth bag?"

"It feels like there are layers inside when you squeeze it?"

"Why would a cloth bag need a lining? That's strange."

"What valuables are you storing there? What's the purpose of this hidden compartment?"

"Uh! Cough...cough..."

Wenwen almost choked on her own saliva.

Actually, it's a sleeping bag, an essential item for her travels. She was struck by lightning while seeking shelter from the rain in a dilapidated temple, so she wore it and brought her backpack with her.

Hearing her family's guesses about the sleeping bag, alarm bells went off in Wenwen's head. She couldn't keep guessing; she was afraid she would hear even more outrageous guesses.

"This is a sleeping bag, for sleeping."

"A cloth bag for sleeping in? For carrying people?"

"Ah, with that... um..."

"Oh my god!" Wenwen quickly covered Mai Mai's mouth next to her.

What were you worried about? What were you saying? Luckily, you reacted quickly.

She squinted and warned her quickest-talking cousin in a low voice, "Sister Mai, don't say it out loud, or I'll beat you up."

Wenwen raised her little fist and waved it in front of Mai Mai's eyes. Only after confirming that Mai Mai nodded did she let go of her hand.

The adults in the family suppressed their laughter, watching the two of them quibble over each other. They'd done this kind of thing from time to time, so they were used to it.

Wenwen stopped playing around, took the sleeping bag with a serious expression, spread it on the ground, and crawled inside.

Start with her live demonstration and sincere pitch.

After demonstrating, Wenwen climbed out of her sleeping bag and gave a summary to her family.

“Grandma, look, tonight we can sleep inside and won’t get cold, but Grandpa and the others will have to get cold outside. If we had this, wouldn’t we have one less thing to worry about?”

Who doesn't love their children and grandchildren? Who doesn't love their husband and children?

It is said that all the women in the Wen family agreed wholeheartedly.

"That's right, this bag is convenient and practical."

Wenwen looked at the children in her home.

They watched and listened obediently from the side, each of them pursing their lips, their eyes filled with envy.

She continued, "Well, the younger siblings are still small, and it will get colder as the weather gets, so let's prepare one for them too, so they won't kick off the covers and catch a cold at night, right?"

When the children heard that they would get some too, their faces lit up with smiles, and they eagerly asked, "Huh? Sister, we get some too?"

The original plan was for everyone to get a share. "Yes, Grandma will definitely agree, right, Grandma?"

The old woman felt emotionally blackmailed, but she was willing to accept it. "Yes, Grandmother agrees. As long as your mothers and sisters are quick enough, they will all get a share."

Mai Mai wanted to speak, but she had promised not to speak. She had no choice but to raise her hand and shake it, hoping Wen Wen would see her.

With such a flamboyant gesture, how could anyone not see it?

Seeing Mai Mai's hesitant expression, Wenwen immediately understood, "Sister Mai Mai, why don't you try this?"

"Hey, here we come!"

Sure enough, that was her idea.

As soon as Yao Maimai lay down, she exclaimed, "Oh my, this is so comfortable! It's beyond my imagination!"

"Right, it feels good, doesn't it?"

"Mmm, this feels so good."

"Sister Mai, do you consider yourself valuable? Is this interlayer useful?"

"what?"

"Of course it's heavy. My father says I'm a precious daughter."

"Hehehe..."

After everyone realized what he meant, a burst of laughter rang out in the cabin. Although they were all trying to keep their laughter down, the joy was undeniable.

In the end, it was the old lady who came to the rescue.

"Alright, let's examine this bag first. You all go about your business."

Wenwen picked up the backpack and handed it to her grandmother, saying, "Grandma, there's this too."

The women of the Wen family all scurried to a corner.

Before they had taken more than a few steps, some cotton, cloth, and oil paper appeared out of nowhere in the corner.

"Ahem, ahem..."

"Uh!"

"hiss!"

The group of people walking in front stopped in their tracks when they saw something appear out of nowhere in the corner. They looked at each other and turned around to look for Wenwen.

Wenwen happened to look up and grinned, spreading her hands, "Grandmother, you'll have to get used to it."

"You silly child, this is all so sudden."

"Wen'er, isn't this a bit too much? Why don't we take some away first?"

"Not many, not many. I trust your speed."

"The sisters must have a lot of new ideas, so feel free to use them. If it's not enough, there's more."

The older sisters were indeed attracted to the new things.

They were whispering to each other about their backpacks.

"Hmm, I do have some ideas, little sister, look at this..."

"Wen'er, how about this? Do you think this is okay..."

The women, carrying sleeping bags and backpacks, shared their opinions and brainstormed ideas. Soon, their voices could be heard discussing things in the corner.

It took a while before Wenwen had a moment to spare.

Wen Yuanqian finally waited until Wenwen had some free time, and he hurriedly called out, "Wen'er, when you're done, come to your grandfather's place."

Since Wen Yuanqian unleashed his accumulated knowledge and skills and broke through to the first level of Qi Refining, he has become completely obsessed with cultivation.

Many years ago, he had seen magic from the abbot, but he only had a superficial understanding of cultivation. The abbot only said, "Cultivation is not something to be forced; it depends on the will of Heaven."

For so many years, he kept his cultivation a secret in his heart, and was about to enter old age when, unexpectedly, Wen Wen, the granddaughter of the Wen family, brought great opportunities to her family.

Not only have they collected the incomplete manuscripts, but they have also produced the complete version of "The Breathing and Qi Refining Technique".

His once unattainable dream has now come true. How could he not be excited? How could he not be anxious?

"Wen'er, this book is... is... is... oh... I..."

Before Wenwen could even stand up straight, Wen Yuanqian raised the book in his hand, so excited that he was incoherent.

"Grandfather, don't get agitated, it's just as you see it."

Apart from Wen Yuanqian, the others had even more to talk about after reading the book "Five Elements Magic".

"At first, when I looked at these cards, I recognized the individual words, but I didn't understand the meaning of them when put together. Now, I would say I understand about 70% of them."

"Then the remaining portion still needs to be explained to everyone by the Master."

Wen Qilin rarely teased Master Zhou, saying, "Master, thank you for your trouble."

Master Zhou...

"Brother, let's share the good times and the bad."

Master Zhou picked up the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, waved them in front of him, gestured with his lips, and began copying while chatting.

Seeing that her grandfather and the others seemed to be in good spirits, Wenwen decided to tell everyone about her nightmare.

When it comes to life and death, it's better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn't.

"Grandfather, I have something to tell you..."

"Wen'er, how did you know all this?"

"I dreamt about it, but I'm not entirely sure."

"Can you believe in dreams?" Wen Chengbin retorted immediately.

"When has my sister ever made a mistake?" Wen Chengjian defended his sister.

"Aha..."

Caught off guard, Wenwen accidentally yawned.

"Then, little sister, go to sleep now, and dream some more..."

Wen Chengbin offered his advice earnestly.

Wen Qilin chimed in, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy. Your mother is right. It seems you really don't want to grow taller. You're just worrying about nothing all day long."

Wenwen: "......"

They also subtly implied that she was short; that's really something.

However, this suggestion suited her perfectly.

Wenwen decisively moved closer to the sleeping children, lay down, and flashed back to her spatial dimension.