After being tortured and died tragically, her legitimate daughter came back strong

Zhang Dali was amazed in his heart. Most people don't have such understanding.

When he made it just now, he put dozens of spices in it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanwan put them all in perfectly.

Zhang Dali admired it very much. He had to learn it for several months before he could make the incense.

Mr. Jiang took one look and made it. What a genius!

Zhang Lanxiang watched from the side and was surprised.

She can also make incense, but she can't remember all the spices after reading it once.

Zhang Lanxiang was fortunate that she had kept the secret formula.

I just taught Mr. Jiang how to make simple incense.

Zhang Lanxiang said to Jiang Wanwan: "Master Jiang, the incense needs to be dried. Why don't we go back first."

Jiang Wanwan looked at Zhang Lanxiang: "Okay, I don't want to disturb the shopkeeper today."

Zhang Lanxiang smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang, you're welcome."

While they were talking, Zhang Lanxiang led Jiang Wanwan towards the outside of Xianghua Pavilion.

Jiang Wanwan turned to Zhang Lanxiang and said:

"Shopkeeper, I can walk around as I please without delaying you."

Zhang Lanxiang heard Jiang Wanwan's intention and didn't want her to follow him.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, please help yourself. I'll go back and get busy."

Jiang Wanwan nodded to her, then turned around and strode forward.

Jing Man was working in Xianghua Pavilion just now and saw Mr. Jiang who saved her a few days ago.

Without thinking, she chased him all the way without realizing it.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Wanwan looked at Jing Man.

Jing Man was wearing clothes from Xianghua Pavilion. She was working in Xianghua Pavilion.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes lit up and she said to Jing Man:

"Miss Jingman, how are you doing lately?"

Jing Man was secretly happy that Young Master Jiang still remembered her.

She tugged at the corner of her clothes and said shyly:

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for your money. I'm fine."

Jiang Wanwan asked: "Are you working in Xianghua Pavilion?"

Jing Man nodded shyly and said:

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, if you need it, I can help you make incense."

Jiang Wanwan looked at Jing Man in surprise: "You are so awesome, you can also make incense."

Jing Man was praised by Jiang Wanwan, and his heart suddenly became happy:

"I learned it from my father, and I know a little bit about making incense."

Jiang Wanwan continued: "I have a question to ask Miss Jingman."

Jing Man looked at Jiang Wanwan with bright eyes: "Master Jiang, please speak."

Jiang Wan frowned, looking puzzled:

"I found that the spices in Xianghua Pavilion seem to taste different from ordinary spices."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Man's eyes: "Mr. Jiang, you are so powerful, you can even notice this."

Jiang Wanwan said modestly: "I just think the smell of spices is a bit strange."

Jing Man looked around and said to Jiang Wanwan:

"Outsiders cannot learn from Miao Jiang's incense, because there are some hidden spices in the incense that are invisible. Only shopkeeper Zhang can safely let the young master watch it."

Jiang Wanwan looked at Jing Man curiously: "Oh?"

Jing Man said proudly: "Mr. Jiang, have you ever heard of the Miao Saint?"

Jiang Wanwan shook her head, saying she didn't know.

Jing Man lowered his voice and said:

"In three days, it will be the day to select a saint. The first step for those women who participate in the selection of saints is to smell the scent and recognize the person."

Jiang Wanwan smiled and said, "What does it mean to know people by smell?"

Jing Man said softly:

"Every woman who participates in the selection of a saint must be innocent, and pills will be made from their blood. If any woman's fragrant pills can be eaten by Miaojiang holy insects, then she is a saint."

"The girl who is not selected will be sent to Xianghua Pavilion by her family and become a medicine slave. She will not be able to leave for the rest of her life."