What was going on? Sikong Xiao recovered from his surprise and tried several methods but failed to make the stone slab light up again.

Could it be that it was really broken by myself? This is a stone slab, how could it break so easily? But if it wasn't broken, how could it be explained that it would never light up again?

Sikong Xiao lying with the stone slab and clothes in his arms. Although he was lying down, he was not sleepy at all. All he was thinking about was how to explain the stone slab to Huamian.

Such an exquisite concept with unprecedented precision, no matter how precise the tools are, they will be miserable in front of this stone slab. If they are in the palace, they will definitely be worshipped in the temple for worship or collected in the Treasure Pavilion.

The deepest part has become like this now.

Before, Huamian used to store the stone slabs very carefully, and it must be of its importance. For her, it may be a relic of her family or a gift from someone who cherishes her. Now she is thick-handed and thick-legged.

It was broken.

Huamian didn't sleep well this night. Although she finally had a bed to sleep, she tossed and turned and had strange dreams. After a while, she was notifying the company of the project to attend a meeting. When she was about to go to the conference room, she found her hand.

The power inside was insufficient and I couldn't find the charger. I was looking for the charger. Xiao Cui was holding a bowl of soup from somewhere, saying that there was something strange in the soup. After picking it out with chopsticks, she suddenly found that it was her charging cable.

Several unrealistic dreams were together, which made Hua Mian unable to wake up even though she wanted to wake up. The alarm clock of the backup phone rang on time. Hua Mian turned off the alarm clock casually and struggled in the bed and refused to open her eyes, although this night

The dream is quite tiring, but these cannot make Huamian ignore the comfort of the beds provided by this inn.

The hardware and software of this inn is far beyond Huamian's imagination, as if this is an alien in this world. Although most people in the mission just think that the reason why they feel such comfort is due to the fact that they have been trekking for several days

Due to fatigue, I feel extremely comfortable when I go to a place where I have a bed and can take a hot bath.

Only Huamian discovered the subtle differences. The bedding on the bed in the room was different from the bedding used in other places, and it was lighter and softer. This touch was like... down? That's right! This feeling belongs to

Down.

This is strange. Even the down is not used in the palace. Although I don’t know what the bedding of the emperor and others is like, at least the Concubine Jing still knows that it is just ordinary cotton, but it turns out to be so remote.

A down quilt was slept on a village inn.

Huamian was greedy for the softness and comfort in the quilt and was unwilling to get up. Just as Huamian slowly closed her eyes and was vaguely trying to sleep for another time, Xiao Cui's sound of slapping the door sounded on time.

"Sister Hua Mian... have you gotten up?" Xiao Cui's voice came from outside the door.

When is it? Hua Mian opened her eyes so hard that she picked up the phone beside her pillow. It was broken. She forgot that the phone did not have a continuous ringing, and the alarm clock would not ring again after it was turned off.

It's over, it's already this order. It's too late to treat what you want to do as breakfast. Hua Mian jumped up from the bed while washing up quickly while thinking about what she was going to do.
Chapter completed!