The straw hut wasn't big. It had three small rooms and a small kitchen. It even had a courtyard at the front and back. It was very convenient to hide things here.
Mo Beihan brought Gu Qingyao in, then used the tools from the interspace to start digging. He dug in a small bedroom on the left side of the straw hut. From the layout, it looked like a bedroom, but it was extremely dilapidated, and the house was filled with long grass.
Mo Beihan said as he dug, "Actually, I left some simple tools here, but they're not as good as yours. Also! I have many paintings and pieces of calligraphy, so I chose this place because it can block out the rain."
Although the straw hut was dilapidated, it was far superior to being exposed outdoors. At least it blocked some of the rain.
Calligraphy and paintings were delicate. They spoiled the moment they got wet.