C2870 The Library

A moment later, Lin Yun and Zimeng saw a small village in front of them.

At the entrance of the village, an old man was cutting and weaving bamboo baskets.

The bamboo baskets might not be exactly the same thickness, but the bamboo baskets might not be exquisite either.

Even the old man's weaving of bamboo baskets seemed very rusty and clumsy.

"This old man