Everyone was interested.

Come and taste the fragrance... Isn't it just for the word "elegant"?

Everyone here is not short of money.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have much time to play with the fragrance.

People who are not short of money often want others to identify with themselves in other aspects.

So, the people present straightened their waists, cleared their noses, and prepared to compete.

"That female teacher is said to be the youngest member of the incense making association, but she has a deep foundation." The little fox whispered to popularize science.

Just think about it, if it was just a fledgling little girl movie, wouldn’t it be a shame for you to come here?

The female incense maker opened her box and took out an incense burner.

The incense burner is wiped clean and shiny, and it is obvious that it is a daily diligent care.

Then, she carefully pinched out a long incense tube from the bottom of the box.

Open it and draw out three incense sticks.

Light and insert the incense burner.

The real "scented fragrance" has begun.

The smell of smoke is not very fragrant.

It smells so good, just right.

Everyone sat upright, as if they had some sacred feeling.

Others make incense, craftsmanship, and Taoism.

They are fun to play with and have fun in life.

To put it bluntly, no matter how good people who play incense, they are just players. When they meet the real incense maker, Ma Liuer, kneels down and calls him dad.

So, how can you not have a little pilgrimage?

Wen Ning and the little fox also put away their playfulness.

Smoke rises.

It straight but does not dissipate, and the incense ash also burns and falls down little by little.

This at least shows that the internal space of the incense stick is tightly pressed.

Slowly, the smell of fragrance began to spread to all directions of the hall.

The person sitting in the first row had already begun to twitch his nose and judge the smell.

As it turns out, there are still experts among this group of players.

A middle-aged man sitting in the front closed his eyes, gently slapped his palm, and suddenly whispered: "Atractylodes macrocephala, shavings, and..."

This big player reported six materials names in succession.

The incense maker above smiled and nodded, and it seemed that he was right.

Everyone responded with admiration.

The big player nodded with pride.

To play, of course, you have to play it thoroughly.

"This material should not be cheap!" the little fox smelled it and then said softly.

Good and inferior fragrance can be distinguished from the fragrance

of.

The smell of good fragrance is soft and long, a bit like a good wine; while the smell of bad fragrance is strong at the first time, and you will feel the imbalance of the ingredients after careful discernment.

There is no doubt that the incense of this female incense maker has sufficient materials and excellent quality.

Ordinary handmade incense starts at a box of several hundred yuan.

Then, according to the materials and processes, the price gradually rose.

However, this kind of thing cannot be limited to the highest price, so although some incense makers produce small amounts, they can sell tens of thousands of incense each time.

If you don’t open for a year, you can eat for a year.

"I am willing to take down this fragrance for 10,000 yuan," said Sister Li.

The indescribable fragrance drifted into Wang Hui's nose.

He was suddenly stunned.

Very familiar.

Isn’t this the smell coming out from both sides of the university campus avenue?

At this moment, Wang Hui's memory was fully activated.

It seems that due to Shen Feifei's sudden departure, the beautiful memories of love and life in his mind gradually became clearer.

When I first met Yue Qi, it seemed that the other party was walking on the tree-lined avenue.

His long hair is floating, and a senior is showing his gratitude by his side.

And Yue Qi passed by him... Without looking at him, Wang Hui only felt it was very fragrant at that time.

Is it the smell of Yue Qi's shampoo? Or is it the fragrance of her body? Or is it the fragrance of plants and trees next to the tree-lined avenue?

Wang Hui didn't know.

There was this kind of fragrance that seemed to exist or not in his nose.

In his eyes, the girl with long hair.

The picture suddenly changed, and the protagonist changed from Yue Qi to Chen Feifei again. It seemed that there was a woman in the middle, but it flashed by.

She and Shen Feifei didn’t date much, and more feelings were accumulated at work.

This fragrance seems to have no connection with Shen Feifei, but Wang Hui just thought of her.

Yue Qi, Chen Feifei... Chen Feifei, Yue Qi.

The shadows of two women circling in their minds.

Yue Qi's face slowly faded out, leaving only Shen Feifei.

She seemed to be running ahead, leaving behind the fragrance along the way.

Wang Hui tried his best to chase after him, but he couldn't catch up. Chen Feifei turned around from time to time and waved at him, as if saying not to chase him.

Wang Hui could only watch her figure getting farther and farther away, becoming less and less.

The fragrance seemed to hold Wang Hui's soul.

Two women who appeared in Wang Hui's life passed away one after another, leaving Wang Hui with unbearable memories.

But this fragrance made him think about it again

Get up and lock him in painful memories.

He could not move forward, could not retreat, could not break free, or even beg for mercy.

This feeling is heartbreaking.

Unforgettable.

"Xiao Ning, look!" Sister Li poked Wen Ning with her elbow.

Wen Ning turned his head and saw Wang Hui's face flowing in tears.

The latter, with his head against the wall, was sobbing unconsciously.

Many people looked back at Wang Hui with different expressions, shocked.

Can you cry if you smell the fragrance?

This is also magical.

Wen Ning's nose felt sour, and he quickly lowered his head and wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

As expected, Wang Hui is still in this state of extreme emotional instability, so he needs to pay more attention.

This scene also made Liu Dan a little confused.

Although she saved Wang Hui once, she had no interaction with him.

I just occasionally heard that Wen Ning seemed to have had a quarrel with the Zhao family and Xiao family for this man, and he was even seen.

She didn't know anything else.

I don't know the news of Chen Feifei's death.

"It's interesting, I can still cry." The man who accompanied Liu Dan shook his head and laughed, his voice softly.

Liu Dan said: "Everyone has sad things. But... I like this fragrance very much, I want it!"
To be continued...