Shen Qing walked out of the house and took a look at the book Zhang Shuyuan had given him.
The yellow cover had been worn out, and on it were four large characters, "Mountain and River Chronicles."
Shen Qing flipped through it and roughly understood that it was a geographic chronicle with numerous introductions to cultural and historical stories.
Some records could be traced back five thousand years.
Although a bit vague and exaggerated, for someone like Shen Qing, it was perfect for broadening one's horizons.
It was a good book.
Besides this book, Zhang Shuyuan had also given him a novel storybook.
Inside were chapters involving many supernatural stories about martial masters fighting evil.
It had a bit of the feel of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.
There were also many small illustrations.
For this type of storybook, Shen Qing inexplicably developed a great interest.
Just as he was about to read, a clang interrupted his thoughts.
