[Flower Qiangu Tongren] Who do you want to say about Acacia

"...Yesterday, there were still corpses all over the field, but today there is no killing aura, and it smells a peaceful and peaceful fragrance, which is really rare!" .

Regarding what Ni Qianzhang said, Rong Elegy felt that he was not well, and wanted to slander a few words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Hahaha, Sect Master Ni has won the prize." Scarlet Yan turned around and bowed to Xia Zixun. "This is thanks to Zixun Shangxian, thanks to Zixun Shangxian for the incense, if not, how can everyone be in the mood to gather?"

Xia Zixun's crimson face nodded slightly and smiled, her appearance was elegant and noble.

"Green leaves of citrus, hyacinth, and cypress, these flavors are bound to be dignified and gentle when put together." At this time, Hua Qiangu's drunken voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Originally, Hua Qiangu would not listen to the dirge.

Rong Elegy wants Hua Qiangu to stop drinking, Hua Qiangu really won't drink anymore, but she really can't stand the two identities she shoulders - the younger sister of Rong Elegy, the head of Shushan Mountain, and Changliu Shangxian Bai Zihua's apprentice attracted many people who came to toast for him.

In front of those people, if she was being rude with tea in return, she could only honestly replace it with Wangyou wine, and then drank cup after cup into her stomach.

Rong Elegy followed the prestige, and saw Hua Qiangu with flushed cheeks, drunkenly sitting on Qingshui's seat, sometimes shaking her head, sometimes giggling, while Qingshui and Shuofeng looked after her.

——Telling the ingredients and production method of incense is a kind of provocation for the perfumer. Hua Qiangu said this in full view, which is to let others dig a hole for him to jump.

Thus, Wen Fengyu began to work as a digger.

"Deputy Head Hua, how can I smell the fragrance of Zixun's fairy tune? - Isn't it too arrogant for you to say it so openly?"

The drunk Hua Qiangu slapped his chest fiercely, and assured him confidently: "As long as it is the fragrance, if you can get it out, I can answer it."

This answer has the ability to instantly give Rong Elegy a splitting headache. Before she could stop her, Wen Fengyu laughed a step ahead of her, and said, "I have no ability to test you, but Zixun Shangxian has all the thousands of fragrances, and Xun The technique of making and blending fragrances is the best in the world, I invite her to test you, do you dare to try?"

Hua Qiangu's eyes were clouded, and he said with a smile, "Why don't you dare?"

Xia Zixun couldn't help but curled her lips into a sneer.

"It's rare that the deputy head of Hua is so interested. Zixun Shangxian might as well give the junior a few pointers, so that everyone here can open their eyes." Wen Fengyu said to Xia Zixun respectfully with a smile on his face.

Rong Elegy suddenly wanted to commit suicide, but Ni Qianzhang and Yin Hongyuan didn't forget to make amends with their words. They are really the ones who only add fuel to the fire but don't see help in the snow.

"Let me tell you, Zixun Shangxian doesn't have to be modest, and it doesn't hurt to give a little advice to the junior, right?"

"Yeah, after a big battle, everyone is exhausted and hurts constantly. I think at this time, there is nothing that can soothe people's hearts like the incense of Shangxian."

Xia Zixun's kindness was hard to turn down, and she finally agreed.

From the corner of Bai Zihua's eyes, Bai Zihua glanced slightly at Rong Elegy with a little melancholy on his face, and immediately walked up to Xia Zixun, calling her like that, hoping that she would show mercy.

"Zi Xun—"

However, Bai Zihua's reaction was all seen in Xia Zixun's eyes. The sadness and jealousy in her heart were mixed together, which made her stand up slowly and said, "Since Hua Qiangu is your apprentice, there is no need to see others." Well, if it was someone else, I wouldn't point it out."

"Deputy Head Hua, are you still not coming out?" Wen Fengyu glanced at Rong Ge, who was eating pumpkin cake expressionlessly, with a triumphant smile on his lips, "Shangxian Zixun promised to give you advice." .”

"Okay." Hua Qiangu walked out unsteadily.

Xia Zixun stared at Hua Qiangu and asked, "Hua Qiangu, how do you want me to guide you?"

Hua Qiangu tilted her head to think, and then looked at her drunken face, she looked very charming, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Then... then each person will give three kinds of spices of their own, The other party tells the method and ingredients of the production, and if it is right, it wins, and if it is wrong, it loses, okay?"

"So you want to compete with me?" Xia Zixun raised her brows slightly, secretly angry in her heart, but smiled confidently on her face and said, "Okay, have the guts!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Zixun immediately took out a red sachet from the cauldron.

"This incense is called the Three Lives of the Buddha."

The top notes of this fragrance are almost inaudible, while the middle notes suddenly hit like a tide, surging, rich and deep, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.The fragrance can be heard from hundreds of miles away, and everyone in the hall is in an illusion. A hundred years of life is like a fleeting moment, and laughter, tears, sorrow and pain all become so real and close at hand.As a result, some people burst into tears, and some laughed, and the hall was in chaos, like a stage.

Rong Elegy smelled the Three Lives of the Buddha, and all the past and present experiences came to mind. She still ate the pumpkin cake expressionlessly, and did not cry or laugh uncontrollably, but her eyes gradually became extremely indifferent, as if she He is a person who has no sorrow, no joy, no feelings and no desires, seeing Bai Zihua can't help feeling flustered.

At this time, the fragrance of the last note gradually diffused, but it made the whole person shake from head to toe, and the heart was chilled, sober, and the love, hate, sorrow and joy in the world of mortals instantly turned into an empty phantom, looking back at the prime minister, It seems like a hundred years have passed.

"What a Buddha and three lives, Huangliang Yimeng!" Hua Qiangu closed his eyes, smiled and said, "Two liang of white sandalwood, four liang of lily of the valley incense, frankincense, agarwood, ageratum, and golden charm incense. One or two, then grind the green reed for half a qian, spin it into the incense, stir it well, then add tea powder, celestial peony, one qian each, add raw honey, mix well, then pour rose water, wrap it tightly with gold foil and put it in a porcelain box , boil the heavy soup for about ten rolls, and then seal it in the altar, it should be seven days, right?"

"Exactly." Xia Zixun narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, she underestimated Hua Qiangu. "Zihua, the good disciples you have taught have not disgraced you."

Hearing this, Hua Qiangu smiled smugly at Rong Elegy, and said: "Sister, did you hear that?—Shangxian Zixun said that I didn't embarrass Master, so don't say that I will embarrass Master in the future." Already!"

Rong Elegy pretended to turn a deaf ear, but while eating pumpkin cake, he complained in a low voice: "What are you so proud of, you drunkard? ——Your master never taught you how to make incense, didn't you give " "Seven Absolute Spectrum" is embarrassing, okay?"

Regarding this, Bai Zihua secretly smiled and said nothing, Xia Zixun's face changed slightly, but he still took out the second sachet from the ruins cauldron.

"This fragrance is called Tea Mi Xunfeng, the fragrance produces wind, and the wind also wafts fragrance."

This fragrance is full of sensuality and strangeness, but it does not disperse with the wind, but it makes people feel happy when they smell it.

However, Rong Elegy is still eating pumpkin cake without any ups and downs.

Hua Qiangu replied with a smile while dancing: "In the 24 solar terms, there are 24 kinds of flowers respectively. When they are in prosperity and decline, all 24 kinds of flowers at this time are collected to make essences, and the fragrance of agarwood is added. Qian, Fu Lengxiang, Xunluxiang, Qingmuxiang, and Gansongxiang are half and two, ground into powder, soaked in wine, stored in porcelain jars, sealed with wax, buried deep under the wintersweet tree, until the winter solstice. It can be taken out. —— Zixun Shangxian, I really like this fragrance!"

The anger in Xia Zixun's heart grew stronger, and she said in a deep voice: "Zihua, your disciples are really meticulous! ——I added the aloe incense, and the wintersweet tree was planted by you back then, and she said nothing about these things. Difference."

Bai Zihua lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, silent.

Xia Zixun, who couldn't get over her anger, took out the last sachet from the cauldron.

"This smell is hurtful, and there are thousands of situations. When people change, the injured will smell it, but the uninjured will smell it. The more serious the injury, the stronger the smell. The more you smell the injury, the more painful it is. You can dismantle it. inferred?"

Except for Rong Elegy, everyone in the room heard it very interestingly, and they were so sad that they burst into tears.

Dongfang Yuqing was already concerned about Hua Qiangu, but Hua Qiangu had a more important identity to him - a chess piece, but as a layout man, he fell in love with his subordinates. Chessmen, how pathetic it is!Thinking of this, he only felt that the pain in all his bones was killing him.

Smelling this scent hurts Hua Qiangu's sobriety for an instant, and she can't help but turn her head to look at Dongfang Yuqing, as if her heart had been forcibly ripped open, the pain made her almost unable to straighten up, she has been She likes Dongfang Yuqing now, but she always feels that Dongfang Yuqing is not real at all, as if she is hiding something from her. Perhaps it should be said that there is a mountain between them, and he is very Knowing her, but she only knows one-tenth of him, so she can't let go of her heart and confess her feelings to him, so she has been suppressing her feelings for him all the time. Identity, intersect with him.

Looking at and thinking about Rong Elegy, Bai Zihua suddenly felt a pain in his heart. With the blood in his body running through his whole body, the pain made his limbs almost look like his own. When he watched Rong Elegy still eating the pumpkin cake with a calm face, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

Rong Elegy didn't smell it at first, but when she calmed down and sniffed it lightly, Bai Zihua's face suddenly appeared in her mind——although her expression still didn't change, her heart suddenly felt cramped and painful. She had the illusion that she was almost suffocating, and smelling the fragrance that hit her face, it made her almost cry.

In a trance, Rong Elegy felt that he seemed to have discovered something.

Hua Qiangu couldn't bear the torment of heartache, and quickly closed her sense of smell, her whole body returned to her drunken appearance, but her smile was inexplicably bitter, and said: "There are hundreds of fragrant flowers, hundreds of herbs, and Mix a hundred kinds of fragrant wood with Wangyou wine, and then burn it with Samadhi real fire for half a year, then put it in the bitter cold place of the extreme north, extract the essential oil, and then use this essential oil to water the silver flower every day. Take out the first drop of dew from the flowers, it is the smell of the hurt."

"Yes." Xia Zixun's face darkened slightly. "But it's less flavorful."

Hua Qiangu pursed her lips slightly, scratched her head and thought about it, and after a while, she finally thought of it and said, "I see! —— No wonder this fragrance smells sad, the missing smell is Zixun The tears that Shangxian shed when the moon was full."

"That's right." Xia Zixun looked at Hua Qiangu in surprise, and then her slightly moist eyes showed a little reconciliation.

Everyone began to cheer for Hua Qiangu, Wen Fengyu felt dark in his heart, only Rong Elegy seemed to be in another world, looking down and thinking, looking a little bit dispirited.

"It's your turn." Xia Zixun raised her chin slightly and said calmly, "Let's come up with a question."

Hua Qiangu was stunned for a while, and then took out a silver-white sachet from the ruins cauldron. Xia Zixun smelled it lightly. , the more mellow and moving.

Immediately, Xia Zixun slightly parted her red lips, dismantled and said, "Pomelo peel, pumpkin peel, one tael, orange slices, peach slices, jujube slices, two qian, white aconite, maoxiang, five qian each, bamboo leaf green, biluochun, Mengding tea, Junshan Silver needles and Guzhu purple bamboo shoots are half a dollar each, and then they are ground together into coarse grains, hung in the scorpion with a silk bag, poured into ice lotus dew, soaked overnight, simmered for 49 days, and then washed with Sansheng pond water Finally, pour it into the tea oil, cover it layer by layer with peach blossom petals, seal it for a hundred days, and then...then..."

Xia Zixun thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what the remaining two flavors were. In the end, she simply gave up guessing and asked Hua Qiangu for the answer.

"Tell me, what are the other two flavors?"

"Zi Xun Shangxian..."

"Tell me, I admit defeat."

"Shangxian Zixun, you don't have to admit defeat..." When Xia Zixun, who is good at making fragrances, wanted to admit defeat, Hua Qiangu panicked, and hurriedly said: "You must have never smelled the remaining two ingredients, and those who don't know don't know , which is not unusual.”

"What a ignorant person who doesn't know!" Xia Zixun frowned slightly, sullen and unwilling, and persistently wanted to know the answer, "Tell me, what are these two smells?"

Hua Qiangu smiled softly, the laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and said: "Both flavors are pillow incense, but one is sister's, and the other is master's."

Everyone suddenly realized that Bai Zihua, Rong Elegy and Xia Zixun were the most shocked, especially Rong Elegy, who choked suddenly, coughed non-stop, and quickly drank tea to catch his breath.

——Having such a younger sister who is so good at gaining hatred for herself, she is so lucky to be an older sister!

Xia Zixun narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, furious in her heart, and said calmly on the surface, "Your master and your sister's pillow incense?"

Hua Qiangu nodded, giggled, and said: "Yes, make incense and then wrap it into a sachet, then put the sachet into sister's and master's pillows respectively, put it for a hundred days before taking it out, and then Then each extracts the aroma of the two people into essential oils, and this flavor of Qinggehuaying is achieved."

"Originally, I didn't plan to synthesize this fragrance. I wanted to keep the breath of my sister alone. After all, my sister can't stay with me in the Palace of Heartlessness forever. With her sachet by my side, I can also slightly ease my longing for relatives." However, after I smelled Master's sachet, I found that my sister's fragrance is elegant and fresh, and Master's fragrance is elegant and clear, and they both smell reassuring."

"Suddenly, I was thinking what would happen if these two aromas were mixed together? So, I smelled the two sachets at the same time, and the two aromas mixed together made people feel more comfortable and peaceful. So I combined this flavor of Qing Ge Hua Ying to come out.”

"Hahaha! What a Qingge and Huaying!" Xia Zixun glanced at Rong Elegy, who was so indifferent that he couldn't see other emotions, and then at Bai Zihua, who was indifferent and had a hint of disappointment, and couldn't help raising his lips into a smile, which couldn't be seen as a wry smile. , or sneer.

——Today's Bai Zihua is to Rong Elegy, just like Xia Zixun has been to Bai Zihua for so many years.

As soon as the words fell, Hua Qiangu stumbled to Rong Elegy's side, then knelt down, laying on Rong Elegy's knee, closed her eyes gently, and muttered: "Sister, Xiao Gu is sleepy."

Hearing Hua Qiangu's voice, Rong Elegy just woke up like a dream, and said softly: "Let's go, my sister will take you back to your room to sleep." Of course, even if he was about to leave the hall, Rong Elegy would not forget to tell the rest Putting the finished pumpkin cakes into the cauldron, Bai Zihua and Dongfang Yuqing's eyes twitched slightly as they watched.

As Rong Elegy and Hua Qiangu went to rest, the banquet officially came to an end, everyone present naturally left the hall one by one and returned to their guest rooms.

……

On this day, many people are doomed——

Since then, lovesickness has been hidden.