Looking at Qin Xiang, who was slowly walking forward, Duanmu Hanke's expression was no longer indifferent, but showed a strange look. His doubtful eyes briefly stayed on Qin Xiang's face, and then he quickly withdrew.
Although the changes in these expressions were extremely subtle, they still caught the eyes of Di Dongwen and the others, and all three of them had slightly changed expressions.
Everyone in the hall, who had been talking a lot before, now quietly fell silent, and everyone's eyes also moved with Qin Xiang's steps.
"What kind of gift will this guy give? Will it make people laugh?"
In the huge hall, except for Yan Lin who knew a little bit about Qin Xiang, everyone else knew nothing.
"For you——"
Qin Xiang walked slowly to Duanmu Hanke, slowly stretched out her right hand, and said calmly.
Everyone saw that Qin Xiang's right hand was lightly held, with the palm of his fist facing downwards. Judging from the situation, the gift he gave should be in his hand.
"Damn it, no way. This kid gave someone a birthday gift without any gift wrapping. Isn't this too shabby?"
"It's okay to be shabby. The key point is that his behavior is extremely disrespectful!"
"Guess what gift he will give you?"
"A gift caught in one's fist, what else can be better?"
"Could it be a little cricket, haha..."
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As Qin Xiangqing's hand holding a fist stretched out, the silence in the hall was once again broken, and everyone started talking again, with some speculation, some contempt, and some ridicule.
Seeing his strange behavior, Duanmu Hanke had no reaction at this time. Compared to when he saw Chu Fengxing's Cicada Wing Dagger and Shen Fangtao's Night Pearl, his expression seemed more natural.
In fact, she was also quite curious in her heart. What kind of gift would this guy who seemed to make her hate or even resent her give her?
Amid everyone's discussions and gathered gazes, Qin Xiang slowly turned up his outstretched fist, and then gently opened his palm.
In the palm of his hand, there was a black irregular rhombus-shaped stone. It was dark and dull. It looked like a pebble randomly picked up on the ground.
"Is there any mistake? This guy actually took out such a mess of a stone and gave it to Miss Duanmu?"
"What is this guy's background? Can any of you call the director of the mental hospital to see if any of their patients have escaped?"
Seeing what Qin Xiang was holding, the whole audience was in an uproar again.
Di Dongwen and the other three people had incredible expressions on their faces, and they all thought in their hearts: "This bastard named Qin is really the only one who can do such a thing."
"This is--"
Duanmu Hanke's reaction made everyone feel even more strange.
There was no joy or displeasure. When she saw the dark stone in Qin Xiang's hand, which was only the size of a pigeon egg, when she first looked at it, she just frowned slightly, but then she stared at the stone unblinkingly. After a moment,
She quickly stretched out her hand, took the stone directly from Qin Xiang's hand, and then put it in her hand and gently raised it, but her eyes were getting brighter and brighter, even excited!
Her reaction immediately made everyone feel extremely shocked again, because this was the only time Duanmu Hanke showed such excitement since receiving the gift tonight, and it was also the only time Duanmu Hanke took the gift and took it seriously.
It looks like once.
Could it be that this little stone turned out to be some great treasure?
This is a mystery that lingers in everyone's mind.
"This is what I got by chance. According to ancient books, this kind of stone is called Black Spirit Crystal. I don't know if you like it." Qin Xiang looked at Duanmu Hanke gently and smiled: "I did do what I did tonight. I apologize to you for what I did wrong. Happy birthday, Miss Duanmu!"
"You, where did you get this black spirit crystal?" Duanmu Hanke's face finally changed. Although it was not a smile, it looked excited.
Her expression really made everyone feel baffled. Could it be that the small stone called the Black Spirit Crystal given by Qin Xiang was really some kind of incredible treasure?
Di Dongwen and Shen Fangtao looked at each other and both shook their heads, indicating that they were not sure. Then they both looked at Chu Fengxing, only to see the latter frowning as if he was thinking about something.
"Master Chu, do you have any clues about the origin of this black spirit crystal?" Shen Fangtao asked.
Chu Fengxing came back from his thoughts, glanced at the two of them, moved his eyes to the stone in Duanmu Hanke's hand, and said slowly: "I don't know if it's right or not. I also read through the family's collection of books in my spare time. There is a paragraph in some books about mechas that probably means that if you want mechas to have long-lasting energy support and at the same time have a certain spirituality, the mecha core must use some high-grade spiritual crystals. In my opinion , the black spiritual crystal given by this kid Qin Xiang is probably the kind of spiritual crystal recorded in ancient books."
"Spirit crystal? Are you sure?" Shen Fangtao frowned.
"I don't know either. I just flipped through it casually. There is very little information about mechas, even from my Chu family." Chu Fengxing said with a bitter smile.
While speaking, Qin Xiang felt a little strange, but very boldly stared at Duanmu Hanke for a moment in front of everyone, until he saw that the latter avoided his gaze in embarrassment, and then he said: " Miss Duanmu, are you sure this is a piece of black spirit crystal?"
Duanmu Hanke didn't know what kind of medicine this guy Hulu wanted to sell, but this black spirit crystal was too important to her and even the entire Duanmu family, otherwise she would be extremely indifferent to everyone and everything. Personality, there is absolutely no chance of such an excited reaction.
"I dare not say that my Duanmu family's mecha skills are unparalleled in the world, but when it comes to the ability to identify crystals, I'm afraid not many people can match it." When Duanmu Hanke said this, a hint of pride flashed across his face. After saying that, she turned her slender palm slightly, and the dark diamond-shaped stone lay quietly in her palm. She turned back to the young man named Futai and said: "Futai, bring me my needle box."
"Yes, Miss." Futai responded respectfully and walked out quickly. After a moment, he brought a small box, opened it immediately, and took out a needle with a strange light from it.
Duanmu Hanke didn't say much, took the needle, burned it briefly on the alcohol lamp that Futai brought over, quickly pricked his index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and gently wiped it on On that dark pebble...