The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

128 Refining incense is like falling in love

On the big round table, everyone sat in a circle. The arrangement of the seats looked quite normal, but the personal interaction at the table was a wonderful scene. Wen Jingchang felt a little strange while eating, but it was very reasonable when he thought about it carefully.

Leyan's hands were injured and she couldn't move her chopsticks. Naturally, her mother took care of her. Although Xiaoya Huizi was a guest, Leyan owed her a favor because of her injury.

But Ning Zhiyuan was in good health, yet he was served by Shi Qing until his chopsticks didn't stick out of the bowl, and he thought that Shi Qing, as the host, should actively entertain the guests, but two men are like this... But having said that, Ning Zhiyuan It is equal to the savior of Zhifei, and the sworn brothers with Shiqing, who often goes through life and death, so it should be intimate and warm.

Turning to look at Shixuan and Peishan, I didn't feel any surprise when I saw them like this. It seemed that the scene in front of me was normal, and it seemed that I made a fuss...

Wen Jingchang glanced at An Qiusheng again, just as An Qiusheng turned his gaze from An Yichen to Wen Jingchang, Wen Jingchang hurriedly said: "Mr. An, use vegetables, use vegetables!"

An Qiu said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Master Wen is really blessed. He was born with such a good son as Shiqing. It's good for Shiqing to be careful. He can take care of others and be careful. He took care of my broken body! I I really envy you!"

Wen Jingchang hurriedly said: "This is Mr. An, you taught it well! What's more, Shiqing is also your son now! Where are you and me?"

An Qiusheng squinted his eyes and smiled, nodding repeatedly: "Yes! You are right!" After speaking, he looked at An Yichen with gratified and proud eyes.

Hearing An Qiusheng's words, Wen Jingchang felt that he really was overthinking, so he put down his mind and concentrated on eating. After everyone had finished eating, he put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Call everyone here today." Having a meal together, there is something I want to discuss with you. Mowangling is the largest spice production base in China. The counterparts of the incense associations from various countries have asked whether it is possible to change the location of the Wan Guoxiang Association from Shanghai to our Mowangling, so that they can also borrow This opportunity has an in-depth exchange with our local incense industry. I have agreed to them after much consideration. Now, we must seize the time to refine the best incense in the world, and try to show our Chinese incense to the world at our doorstep!"

Xiaoya Huizi also stopped chopsticks, and said cautiously: "I...can I also develop new incense with you?"

Le Yan: "Of course! The skills of refining and blending incense that you inherited from Japanese incense, there are also many things we can learn from. Only when our colleagues from different factions and different borders join hands can it be possible to create The best fragrance in the world!"

Xiaoya Huizi hesitated: "But you...don't worry about me..."

Le Yan interrupted her: "We believe in you!"

After Le Yan, there were voices of voices one after another, all affirming herself, Xiaoya Huizi couldn't believe it, and looked at everyone with a complicated expression.

With tears in her eyes, Xiaoya Huizi said solemnly: "Thank you for your trust in me! I will definitely not disappoint everyone's trust in me!"

Le Yan hooked Xiaoya Huizi's arm, put her head on Xiaoya Huizi's shoulder and smiled affectionately.

An Qiusheng: "If we want to refine the best fragrance in the world, we must first ensure that every single fragrance we refine is the best."

Wen Shixuan: "From now on, let's gather all of us together to study the fragrance spectrum. Each person is responsible for refining a top-quality fragrance within half a month and handing it over to Le Yan."

Ning Peishan: "For this incense refining, we must pick every flower by hand to ensure that every flower we choose is the best."

Bai Songxian: "Not only must we guarantee the best flowers, but we must also put our best wishes in every link..."

Le Yan: "My mother is right! Incense is a spiritual thing. As long as we are full of beautiful emotions when refining incense, this beauty will definitely seep into the incense we refine..."

Ning Zhiyuan excitedly said, "Great, with the strength of our two families, we will definitely be able to concoct the best fragrance in the world!"

An Yichen secretly held Ning Zhiyuan's hand under the table, Ning Zhiyuan turned his head and smiled at An Yichen.

Everyone looked at each other, full of confidence.

After discussion, everyone decided to divide into groups to research incense, and refine the best unilateral essence for use as a backup; Chen, Ning Zhiyuan and Le Yan were each in a group and used the Ning Family Incense Workshop; Laying hands, contributing physical work.

The four-season peaches all over the mountains are still in full bloom in midsummer. A dark cloud floats in the distant sky, and the mountain wind blows with moisture. Xiaoya Huizi and Le Yan see that the flower basket in their hands is full, and they are together. Talk and laugh and walk back.

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan also happened to be walking back from the other side carrying flower baskets.

Xiaoya Huizi said with a smile: "It's going to rain, let's stop here today, let's go back to the Xiangfang to tidy up."

The four of them put the flower baskets on the pallet, and Le Yan wondered, "Why did you only pick such a small amount?"

An Yichen smiled embarrassedly: "The peach blossoms in that direction are not very good..."

Ning Zhiyuan echoed, "Really! How did you grow the stinky head? It's so uneven!"

Le Yan saw that their hair was wet with sweat, An Yichen's face was a little embarrassing and his ears were red, Ning Zhiyuan's cheeks were red and he was panting a little, suddenly realized something, and blushed instantly: "You...you...you are shameless!"

I also realized that this sentence was scolded twice, and even my elder brother was scolded, and hurriedly said: "I am not good at picking, slow and lazy, and it depends on me!"

Xiaoyahuizi glanced at the two of them playfully, then smiled and said: "Okay, let's go, no matter how late, I'm afraid this car's flowers will be wasted!"

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly pulled the pallet truck to Ningjia Xiangfang.

Although the rose plague has been effectively controlled, it will take a long time for the new ones to grow. Although the roses in Ningjia's flower field are flourishing as usual, the number is not many; The relationship between the new species of roses has been planted in a large area earlier, and now the red buds are full of blooming buds, gently swaying in the wind.

Today, the Wen family's historical rival, the Ning family, the current head of the family, is roaring and screaming in the flower field.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Oh, it hurts so much! Yichen, Yichen, blow it up!"

An Yichen hurriedly took Ning Zhiyuan's finger that was pricked by a flower thorn with a small drop of blood, and blew on his heart, "Oh...why are you so careless?"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at An Yichen's long eyelashes, salivated and asked, "Isn't it better to disinfect it?"

An Yichen looked at the wound that was too small, and thought that it would be fine without disinfection, but the status of a doctor made him think that he couldn't underestimate the small wound, so he hesitated: "But I didn't bring the medicine box out today..."

Ning Zhiyuan stuck out his tongue quickly: "I heard that people's saliva can be disinfected?"

An Yichen stared at his bright eyes, drew a knowing arc around the corner of his mouth, brought Ning Zhiyuan's injured finger to his lips, gently opened his mouth to hold it, gently licked the wound with the soft and hot tip of his tongue, and stuck out his mouth again Come and sweep the knuckles that are still exposed, sexy and provocative, full of hints.

The touch from the fingertips was itchy and stimulating, and the picture was too sensual, Ning Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva, and was ashamed to find that Xiao Ning Zhiyuan became hard instantly.

Le Yan was sweating profusely watching from a distance, trying to dig a hole in embarrassment, Xiaoya Huizi covered her mouth and laughed beside Le Yan.

In the Japanese Incense Club, Koya Taro and Koya Keiko sat opposite each other on the tatami mats, and a row of incense bottles were placed on the low table in front of them.

Koya Taro: "The Wen family didn't send anyone to follow you, did they?"

Xiaoya Keiko: "No! Now they trust me and respect me a lot, and they have given me enough freedom."

Xiao Yataro: "Hehe, it seems that the last time you helped them rescue Wen Zhifei, the play worked really well!"

Xiaoya Keiko smiled with a complicated expression.

Koya Taro picked up a bottle of essence on the table, opened it, gently waved his hands and fanned it, and took a deep sniff.Thinking deeply: "These unilateral essences are really different. I don't know what method they used to refine such a good essence?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Father, you might as well smell it carefully. How is this fragrance different from our usual fragrance?"

Koya Taro closed his eyes and sniffed deeply: "It seems to be different, but I don't know how to describe the special breath contained in this fragrance..."

Xiaoya Keiko: "This special breath is the smell of love!"

Koya Taro was puzzled: "The taste of love?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Yes! Just like we play the piano, if we play it with love, it is completely different from playing just for the sake of playing. The appeal of the sound of the piano is completely different. Like music, incense It is spiritual and can convey what we think in our hearts. In your eyes, incense is just a tool, but in their eyes, incense is their love.”

Koya Taro raised his eyebrows: "You mean they poured their own love into these one-way essences?"

Xiaoya Huizi showed a yearning look: "Yes. Father, you didn't see the state when we were refining essential oils. Everyone is so focused and beautiful..."

Koya Taro frowned and laughed, "You? Keiko, there is no you, only us and them. Just like water and essential oil, it is absolutely impossible to blend together."

Xiaoya Keiko suppressed her smile and remained silent.

Koya Taro: "Right now, their respective unilateral essential oils have been refined. They must be stepping up experimenting with fragrance, right?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "That's right. But the silk clothes that record the second half of the fragrance book, everyone has tried their best and still can't crack it, so the progress of their fragrance blending is not going smoothly..."

Xiaoya Taro smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I believe that with the wisdom of so many of their masters, even if the fragrance spectrum is incomplete, it is possible to concoct the best fragrance in the world! When the fragrance is successfully blended in the future, you can steal the formula and then Quietly poison them, make them all..."

Koya Taro made a killing gesture.

Xiaoya Huizi's expression froze, showing hesitation.

Koya Taro turned cold and said cautiously: "Keiko, don't hesitate any longer! You should understand that if it's not their death, it's me!"

Xiaoya Huizi didn't speak, she looked embarrassed.