After Wan Qiyun opened it, she found that the things inside were boxy, occupying all the space in the box, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"What is this? A jet-black piece."

Wan Qiyun was extremely curious, it felt like a piece of iron, but Ling Qinghan would not give her such a thing; I want to take it in my hand and take a look, but I can't do it.

"Just take it out and see."

Ling Qinghan smiled mysteriously, the gift in her hand was actually very suitable for her, in line with her character.

Wan Qiyun was skeptical, and reached out to take it, originally she thought it would take a lot of strength, but who knew that it would be easy to pick it up.

She looked at the light thing seriously, and suddenly, a picture flashed in her mind, and she felt that the two were very similar.

Reaching out and fiddling with it, it was really just as she thought, a fan.

It was as if she had received a message a long time ago that there was a craftsman who could make anything into a hidden weapon, that it could be shaped, and that the weight was no different from normal things.

She carefully looked at the fan in her hand, one side was black, with some silver patterns painted on it, mysterious and noble; The other side is silver, with a somewhat eerie black pattern engraved on it.

Each fan blade can not only be folded, but also divided into many, many pieces, it is definitely a good thing, I don't know what material it is, it is so good.

Wan Qian Yun looked at Wan Qi Yunmu's gift, his belt was a belt, at least on the surface.

Uh-huh? Sending a belt? Wan Qiyun's eyes were a little weird.

"I don't know what weapon Amu used to make this for him, he is in a normal form, and he can also transform into other forms, I don't know what form he has, he needs to find out for himself."

Seeing Wan Qiyun's shallow eyes, Ling Qinghan was a little awkward, and forgot to check, that person actually tricked him, he was a man, and he actually made this style.

"What about me? Can it be transformed?"

Wan Qiyun's shallow eyes lit up and looked at the fan in his hand.

"No, this material of yours is too special."

Ling Qinghan shook his head.

"Alright! Rou'er, what about yours?"

"Here it is!"

Ling Qingrou took out two fist-sized Night Pearls.

"Aren't you a candle bad for your eyes? It's a lot better with this, don't be disgusted, it's cost me all my money."

Ling Qingrou glared, Wan Qi Yunqian and Wan Qi Yunmu immediately put it away, and praised her by the way.

Although in fact, they have a lot of this kind of night pearl there, and they are all in storage bags, but this is what Rou'er bought after spending all her private money, and the meaning is different.

They are happy here, and the children of the families from other countries are about to sleep on the streets.

The kind of meals that can improve spiritual power in the Drunken Immortal Residence are thousands of taels per plate, and those that can't improve spiritual power also cost hundreds of taels a plate, and the money they brought with them will be spent in one meal.

Those who went to the dwelling or gambling houses were even more pitiful, and the brocade clothes on the bodies of the pit were pushed out, and those who were only dressed in single clothes were driven out.

The people in the inn were also inexplicably "unaccustomed to the water and soil", and they had rashes all over their bodies, so they went to see the doctors and Danshi, and they were severely pitted again.

In the end, someone finally sensed that something was wrong and went to check the identities of the gentlemen, and was very angry, but they had already been pitted.