"I don't see anything strange." In Helianchen's eyes, it was just a jade pot.

Lao Feng sighed again: "This telepathy pot is the only one in the world."

“It’s just a pot if it’s precious.”

"You...hey, little kid, you don't understand anything. I'm too lazy to tell you." Mr. Feng was disgusted.

He Lianchen didn’t take it to heart.

Ye Qianning laughed. She and He Lianchen had the same opinion on this point. It was just a pot!

The auction bidding lasted for more than ten minutes, and was finally settled at 160,000 yuan. The guest in Room 31 on the fifth floor bought it from Nanyuan's family.

Items were auctioned one after another, with each item fetching a price of hundreds of thousands.

“The next auction item is called borneol.”

The steward held a box, and when the box was opened, a small transparent ice flake was revealed to everyone's eyes.

“Born flakes? What are borneol flakes?”

“What can that little thing do?”

“Bermuxun must be using this to make up the numbers, right? What’s the use of a piece of ice?”

Many people who went up the mountain early did not know that when they saw that small thing, it looked like thin ice and they immediately started talking about it.

"Is this the ice piece you want to auction?" He Lianchen turned around and asked.

"no."

“Who else but you has this thing?”

Lao Feng was also puzzled: "Isn't this your ice piece?"

"These ice slices are just the corners I scraped off the finished product to keep cool. How come they are on the auction stage?" Ye Qianning frowned slightly, her voice full of doubts.

When Sang Yin saw the borneol, she initially thought it was something Ye Qianning was going to auction, and didn't react much. It wasn't until Ye Qianning spoke that she realized something was wrong.

He turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Hui.

 Lin Hui felt somewhat guilty when the ice flakes appeared. She secretly looked at Sang Yin's movements. Before she could look away, she saw Sang Yin's gloomy gaze. She nodded, smiled slightly, and looked towards the stage.

Sang Yin’s appearance is extremely difficult to see.

"It's not yours. Could it be that someone else stole your ice slices and put them up for auction?" Feng Lao was suspicious.

"Didn't the fifth princess have one before? It seems to be exactly the same as the one on the auction stage." He Lianchen said.

Lao Feng immediately looked at Sangyin: "Little girl, did you take other people's things to the auction?"

“I...I didn’t.”

"What about your ice flakes? Take it out and have a look?" He Lianchen asked.

Sang Yin’s face turned red and she pursed her lips without saying a word for a long time.

“Sister Yin has already given me the ice piece.” Ye Qianning said with a smile.

Sang Yin turned her head and met Ye Qianning's face, feeling ashamed in her heart.

Lin Hui clenched her fingers and felt angry, how dare she take ice slices to the auction?

"It's not from the fifth princess's hands. Whose are the ice flakes on the table?" He Lianchen was confused.

“Let’s take a look first and then talk.”

Ye Qianning didn't want to argue with Lin Hui, but she really didn't like it when she took the spotlight.

Mr. Minghou made a cold snort.

"Everyone, please be patient." The manager interrupted the commotion loudly, raising his hand to hold the ice slice high: "Don't look at how small this thing is, it can change the temperature and extinguish the fire instantly."

“Oh? Is there really such a rare thing?”

"It seems so. I heard when I went up the mountain that the weather outside is hot. As long as you bring this thing, the surroundings will be cool."

"So good? With this thing, you don't have to be afraid when going down the mountain."

Many people saw Ye Qianning displaying ice slices that day and became interested when they saw the auction.

“One thousand taels are shot together.” The steward rang the bell.