The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

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Leyan, Chunmiao, and Agui appeared in the crowd.

Le Yan pulled Chun Miao and squeezed to the notice of "Smell the fragrance and invite relatives".

Le Yan: "Each applicant can receive a reward of two oceans, the winner of each round will receive ten oceans, and No.1 will receive one hundred oceans! I didn't expect Wenfu to offer such a high bounty! If No.1 is willing to marry Wenfu and has a compatible fate, Wenfu will hire you on the spot, if you don’t want to marry or your fate is not compatible, Wenfu will also give you a hundred oceans to marry another..."

Chunmiao took Le Yan's arm: "Look, she is quite reasonable. No. 1 will marry if she wants to enter the Wen family, and she will not force her if she doesn't marry! Le Yan, even if you don't want to be the young mistress of the Wen family, but if you If we can get No.1, we can have a hundred oceans, eighty for my debt, and twenty for your mother to buy hairpins..."

Agui: "That's right, so Chunmiao won't have to be sold to Chunyi Building by Wang Ganniang! This money is a loan from Chunmiao and me, and we will definitely repay it to you in the future..."

Le Yan was a little embarrassed: "It's not about money, I..."

Chun Miao: "Hey, if you really don't want to marry, you can just say you don't want to marry when the time comes, and leave after taking the reward. Can't the second young master of Wenfu, who is a dignified man, not be able to choose another good girl?"

Le Yan: "But this "Scent of Scent and Marriage Recruitment" is not an ordinary competition. You must have elders present before you can sign up!"

The three looked at each other speechlessly.

Leyan squeezed out of the crowd with Chunmiao and Agui sullenly.

Le Yan turned her head inadvertently, and was surprised to see An Qiusheng standing in the crowd beside Le Yan. A tulle was hanging on the bamboo hat, and a face covered with scars was faintly visible through the gap of the tulle.

Le Yan immediately showed an overjoyed expression and squeezed past.

Le Yan: "Uncle Qiu! You're here too?"

An Qiusheng nodded slightly to Le Yan.

Le Yan rolled her eyes and whispered a few words into his ear, An Qiusheng showed a look of surprise.

Le Yan clasped her hands together and begged, "Uncle Qiu, I am in urgent need of money. I just want to win the game and earn a hundred dollars. Uncle Qiu, please help me!"

An Qiusheng turned his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay! Seeing your filial piety, I will help you with this."

The tables and competition tools in the red silk circle are all ready. There are more than a dozen trays arranged on the table, and each tray contains ten spice bottles, each with a label with a number on it.

The ten participating girls sat behind their respective desks, and Le Yan and Ning Peishan could be seen among them.

Parents and passers-by watching the game were crowded outside the red silk circle.Agui, Chunmiao, and An Qiusheng crowded in the front row.

Suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums.

On the stage, the official family of Wenfu was beating the gong.

Butler: "The competition of smelling fragrance and attracting relatives starts now! For the first round of competition, please ask the girls to write down the spices in the bottle according to the order of the number on the spice bottle within the time of one stick of incense. You can enter the second round!"

A servant lit a thin stick of incense placed in the censer in front of Wen Jingchang.

The girls in the competition each picked up the No. 1 spice bottle in the tray, unscrewed the cap, and took a little sniff.

Ning Peishan confidently picked up the pen and wrote the word Jasmine on the paper.

In addition, there are girls who start to write with a pen quickly or slowly.

Le Yan sniffed the fragrance in the bottle, and wrote down the name quickly and without hesitation.

An Qiusheng looked at Le Yan unexpectedly and curiously.

Among the crowd, a pair of eyes were fixed on Le Yan's back, it was Ning Zhiyuan dressed as an old man.

A green fruit flew towards Le Yan's head impartially.

Le Yan: "Ouch!"

Le Yan subconsciously touched the scalp hit by the fruit, and looked back.

Le Yan: "Who? Who is throwing..."

Le Yan turned her head, and another one hit her.

Turning his head to sweep the crowd angrily, his nose moved, and he suddenly smelled Ning Zhiyuan's scent.

As expected, Le Yan immediately raised her hand when she saw the old man disguised as Xiaobawang.

Le Yan pointed at Xiaobawang: "Someone in the audience disrupted the game! He keeps throwing things at me!"

Sure enough, the butler came over to check and saw that the crowd moved out of the way, only Xiaobawang stood in the middle with a slingshot.

The steward shouted: "Who is so bold to disrupt the Wenfu competition! Drag it away! Drag it away!"

Then a group of servants surrounded the little bully and carried him away.

Le Yan smiled triumphantly.

The second round begins-

Butler: "The other seven girls have been eliminated! Girls Xiao Ning, Chun Miao, and Yuzhu please stay, and the second round of scent-smelling competition will start immediately!" The raw materials of the batch of incense are more complicated and are composed of a variety of spices. The three girls need to accurately identify the ingredients of each bottle of incense within the time of one stick of incense.

Ning Peishan and Le Yan are still confident.

Turning on the spice, both of them wrote the answer without any hesitation.

The two of them handed out the answer sheet before Xiang finished.

Ning Peishan: "Okay!"

Le Yan: "Okay!"

Girl: "I...I abstain."

The housekeeper handed Wen Jingchang a piece of ink-stained paper with both hands.

Wen Jingchang glanced at it, with a satisfied look on his face: "The girl is really amazing, she's accurate!"

Ning Peishan stared at Le Yan in surprise and resentment.

An Qiusheng: "Master Wen, since the little girl has answered all the questions correctly, then this incense-smelling contest has to continue!"

Wen Jingchang: "Okay! Then let's try again! Miss Xiaoning and Miss Leyan, please mark the proportion of each ingredient in these ten bottles of incense!"

The housekeeper stepped forward and returned the two answer sheets of Ning Peishan and Le Yan to them respectively.

Ning Peishan's expression changed, and she glanced at Wen Shixuan subconsciously.

Wen Shixuan was also dumbfounded, and looked at Ning Peishan helplessly.

Le Yan: "Good!"

Le Yan picked up the pen and marked the ratio behind each spice on her answer sheet.

[-]% rose, [-]% bluegrass, [-]% jasmine, [-]% sandalwood, half mint, half resin...

Ning Peishan picked up the pen and pondered for a while, then put down the pen after barely writing a few words.

An Qiusheng in the audience looked at Le Yan who was writing vigorously on the stage, and fell into memories: "If my Huan'er is still alive, she should be about this age!"

An Qiusheng sighed sadly.

Butler: "Miss Ning, have you finished your answer?"

Ning Peishan glanced at Le Yan angrily, then at Wen Shixuan wronged, suddenly threw the pen on the ground, and ran off the stage crying.

Wen Shixuan was startled, and almost stood up from his seat, but then restrained himself, looked around, and sat back downcastly.

Ning Zhiyuan in the audience saw this scene as soon as he came back from the housekeeper, and chased Ning Peishan on crutches.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Hey, granddaughter, granddaughter..."

Ning Zhiyuan chased Ning Peishan and left.

A Japanese-style garden is full of brilliant cherry blossoms, and the breeze blows, and the petals are falling.

There was a crimson carpet under the cherry blossom tree, and on the carpet, An Yichen in a suit and Xiaoya Keiko in a kimono were sitting opposite each other.

Xiaoya Huizi wears a hat with a long white gauze hanging on her head, covering her face, adding to the mystery, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes faintly exposed, long eyelashes revealing a charming atmosphere, and red lips are about to drip.

Both of them were staring at a burner of incense on the table, and a faint wisp of cigarette smoke was escaping from the burner.

Suddenly a colorful butterfly flew in the air, followed by two, three and four... Soon a large group of butterflies flew and danced under the cherry tree.

Xiaoya Huizi looked up at the colorful butterflies dancing in the air, the light gauze half covered her face, her bright red lips were slightly drawn.

Keiko Xiaoya: "This incense is really amazing! I have studied perfumery for many years, but I asked myself, I can't make such a wonderful incense. The way of incense in Japan originated in China. From the time when Monk Jianzhen taught It has been thousands of years since we entered Japan. But I didn’t expect that there is such a big gap between us in making and blending fragrances! Mr. Yichen, thank you for giving me such a wonderful gift, I like it very much! "

An Yichen: "As long as you like it."

Xiaoya Huizi gracefully picked up the teapot with her slender hands, and filled the teacup in front of An Yichen.

Xiaoya Huizi: "I never thought that you would take the initiative to come to me... Do you know how sad I was when you left without saying goodbye?"

An Yichen: "I'm sorry, I was only thinking of revenge back then, and I really didn't want to involve you in a family vendetta in a foreign country..."

Xiaoya Huizi: "But now, you want to involve me in your family vendetta?"

An Yichen lowered his head: "It's just because I'm not good at learning, I can't mix your unique hypnotic incense, and I can't hypnotize the key witness... If Miss Huizi refuses to help, then Yichen will not dare to force it, so I will leave!"

An Yichen got up and wanted to leave.

Xiaoya Huizi's eyelids swept slightly, and a smile appeared on her red lips.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Wait! Could it be that I, Xiaoya Huizi, are such a narrow-minded person in the eyes of Mr. Yichen?"

An Yichen paused.

An Yichen sat down opposite Xiaoya Huizi.

Xiaoya Huizi stared at An Yichen.

An Yichen was slightly uncomfortable.

Xiaoya Huizi: "I know, Mr. Yichen has misunderstood me. In your heart, I must have become a terrible and vicious witch who controls other people's minds, right?"

An Yichen turned his gaze away: "No, I, I didn't..."

Koya Keiko: "You don't have to deny it. The night before you left Japan, I knew that you also went to the cherry blossom forest and saw me hypnotize Kato-kun and Murakami-kun. Shocked by men luring them to kill each other..."

An Yichen smiled awkwardly.

An Yichen: "It turns out that you discovered me at that time... Yes, I was a little shocked, but I think you must have your reasons for doing this to Kato and Murakami..."

Xiaoya Huizi: "Is this what Mr. Yichen is thinking?"

An Yichen: "Of course... We have been classmates for three years anyway, how can I still not understand what kind of girl you are?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "Right now, Ning Haotian and my father are very happy to cooperate. He once promised my father that if I travel to Mowangling, she will definitely do my best as a landlord!"

An Yichen clenched his fingers...

Xiaoya Huizi: "It's just...he never expected that I would help his enemy to deal with him!"

An Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, and sincerely said, "Keiko, thank you!"

Xiaoya Huizi smiled charmingly: " Between you and me, do you still need to be so polite?"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Yichen, you will regret it, let me tell you.