Song Shaoqin carefully inspected each jade piece and confirmed that there were no flaws, and then closed the wooden lid.

Immediately after, he placed the five wooden boxes on the porcelain plate one by one, and watched with his own eyes the five wooden boxes and the letter disappear.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know if Miss Xia would like the meeting gift he sent?

Although those jade pieces are of extraordinary value, judging from the white jade dragon paperweight that the other party returned to her, it can be seen that Miss Xia is not a greedy and profit-heavy person.

Fortunately, those jade pieces are better than the exquisite style, which is quite ingenious, and it is not without merit.

Turning to see the two objects placed aside, Song Shaoqin reacted to the soap and comb that Miss Xia mentioned in the letter.

"It turns out that this is called soap and comb, and life is really rich after a thousand years."

It's just a small daily necessities, and it's made so exquisitely, and this level of detail is no less than that of the nobles in the palace.

He didn't see anything unique about this comb, but the left was just a thing for combing hair, but it was this one called soap, which made him a little interested.

According to Miss Xia's introduction, this soap is specially used for washing, but this workmanship and fragrance are very unique, and the current craftsmanship of the Eastern Chu Kingdom may be difficult to achieve.

Even the toiletries used by the nobles in the palace are not so chic, but they are an interesting object.

Thinking about the letter that Miss Xia mentioned that this was her daily personal belongings, Song Shaoqin didn't know what to think of, her ears were hot for a while, and she suddenly felt that the things in her hands were a little hot.

He hurriedly found an empty brocade box, put the soap and comb into the brocade box neatly, and then solemnly placed it on the porcelain plate.

Seeing the brocade box disappear on the porcelain plate, Song Shaoqin breathed a sigh of relief invisibly.

He was too abrupt just now, how could the girl's personal belongings be held in his hands at will?

Thinking of this, Song Shaoqin's earlobes were flushed again.

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21st century, Rongcheng.

originally planned to use the afternoon to complete the finale of the novel, but after experiencing the porcelain basin incident in the morning, how can Xia Ning concentrate on coding words now?

It's been more than half an hour, and her document is less than 500 words, which is at least 3,000 words per hour at the usual speed of her typing.

And now she doesn't even have half of her usual word count, so it can be seen that this mind is completely out of work.

"Hey~"

Xia Ning sighed helplessly, her eyes involuntarily looked at the porcelain basin again, why hasn't it moved for so long?

Could it be that there is still a time lag between the two worlds?

Thinking about it, she really couldn't be sure for a while.

But even if there is, it shouldn't affect the transmission time of the medium of porcelain basins, right? It's also a magic weapon, shouldn't it be teleported into place with a 'whoosh'?

Aren't those fantasy novels and TV series all set up like this?

"Forget it, I won't write it."

Xia Ning instantly leaned back on the back of the chair, looking helpless to give up on herself, since she couldn't concentrate on coding words, then she wouldn't grind foreign workers, this efficiency was too low.

She was now full of curiosity about the other end of the porcelain pot, and she was a little more looking forward to it than she had imagined to be a fairy before, after all, the affairs of the gods were too far away from her, and the ancient people were the same kind that she could touch.

At this moment, the sound of 'dong dong' suddenly sounded in the quiet bedroom.

Hearing the sound, Xia Ning immediately stood up from the chair, and ran to the porcelain basin on the bedside table in the next second.