Zhang Yi laughed heartily, "Exorcising demons, slaying monsters—I've loved collecting these interesting things all my life. I've gathered quite a lot myself, but I still don't have real peach wood. I've always wanted to visit Peach Blossom Valley, but haven't had the time. Besides, I've heard that without a local guide, you can't enter Peach Blossom Valley..."
"So you know about Peach Blossom Valley too?"
"Of course I know, let me tell you, Qiaoqiao, that's truly an Imaginary land of joy and plenty. It's the perfect time for you to go now. If I weren't so busy, I'd really want to go with you."
Zhang Yi became endlessly chatty talking about Peach Blossom Valley.
There was a hint of regret in his voice.
Gu Qiaoqiao smiled and nodded, "Okay, Uncle Zhang, if the locals allow it, I'll bring you a branch back. But, why did you give me this box?"
"To keep the peach wood branch in its most original state, it must be stored in this box."
So that's how it works.
