This thing has the crystal clear luster of emeralds, bright colors and bright colors, which is as good as the gem standards.

"I don't know either." Feng Tang shook his head, "and this thing is very hard and cannot be broken."

"No way?" Ximen Mingyue was curious. She took the lotus leaf pen holder, looked at Guang carefully for a while, and asked, "It's really not broken? Even if it's jade, it will break if it's smashed hard, and the jade's hardness is already high enough."

"It's absolutely impossible to smash it, I've smashed it." Feng Tang said with a smile.

"Xiao Tang, why are you smashing it for? " Duanmu Baolian asked in a daze.

"I told him that this is an antique. Xiao Tang thought that I lied to him. This is artificial glass, and it would be broken when it was smashed." The doctor sighed, "He didn't listen to me when I calcified the stones, and then he got angry. He took it out and tried it on the stones outside. It was really not broken, so he believed it."

"No way?" Duanmu Baolian smiled bitterly. This thing is very beautiful. Even if it is a glass product, it is a high-end handicraft. What did he smash it if he has nothing to do?

"Bao Lian, don't listen to my dad's nonsense." Feng Tang said, "He gave me this thing at that time. I liked it very much, but I was afraid of putting it on the desk. If you accidentally hear it, you will have nothing left, so I plan to put it on the antique rack to avoid bumps and breaking it, it would be a pity if it breaks. As a result, my dad said, "It's okay, this thing will not break no matter how bad it is. I don't believe it, so he took it to the door and smashed it to me."

"Who made you, the kid, always not believe me?" the doctor laughed, "If you don't throw it to you, how can you believe it?"

"Doctor, what material is this?" Ximen Mingyue was obviously curious.

"I don't know." The doctor shook his head, "I guess it was a mineral that we don't know, or was it synthesized by the ancients using high-tech civilization? Anyway, I really don't know what material this is. I guess in private that it might be ancient glass."

"It's possible!" Ximen Mingyue stopped saying anything, but was looking forward to it. If this thing could not be broken, then how was it carved in ancient times? These two things are not simple in craftsmanship.

Duanmu Baolian was also considering the same problem. She really didn't know that this thing was not afraid of being smashed. No wonder Jin Rongruo was holding broken glass and portraying it desperately, leaving no trace on it.

"The wisdom of the ancients is really not something we can understand." The doctor smiled.

"Xiao Tang, do you feel struggling to sit in your room on weekdays?" Duanmu Baolian asked suddenly.

"It's hard?" Feng Tang was stunned. This was his room. Everything was arranged according to his preferences. How could it feel hard?

"Look, this is silk, so you don't worry. Just sit down and it's broken?" Duanmu Baolian asked, pointing to the silk embroidered chair cushion on the chair, "Also, your room is full of antiques, and it's valuable. If it gets broken, wouldn't it hurt?"

She just touched here, wherever she touched anything, and could see the golden treasure spirit everywhere. It seemed that Feng Tang's small study room, any small decorations were not ordinary things.
Chapter completed!