Ling Yuxin took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, put on her gloves again, slowly grabbed Qi Nan with her left hand, picked up the knife with her right hand, gently removed the size of her little fingernail at the edge, and placed it in the incense test plate.

"At least two grams, twenty thousand!"

Wen Yiming looked at the inconspicuous little black wooden block in front of him. If he had been a layman, he thought it was garbage and could blow it away in one breath! But in the eyes of the incense players, this is a rare enjoyment.

What is a rich man? If you play cars with millions of cars, watches with millions, and collect them with billions of dollars! But what are the real kings and nobles in ancient times? It’s fragrant!

This is just a real money burning!

Ling Yuxin picked up the incense burner and it was covered with incense ash. Like a purple clay pot, both incense and tea ceremony were important. One used tea to raise the pot, and the other used incense ash to raise the stove.

"Don't worry, this is the gray I just changed today, and it won't affect Qi Nan!"

Hearing Ling Yuxin's explanation, Wen Yiming nodded. The real experts are all incense ash. This is similar to purple clay. Different agarwoods have different flavors. Mixed together will affect each other and destroy the quality of the fragrance.

"Small pine leaves!"

He looked at the incense ash in the stove, and a message flashed through his mind. It was made of burning fir leaves into ashes. It has good breathability and is usually warmed with charcoal. The more you use it, the more fragrant it becomes, just like antique patina, which becomes more mellow with time.

Ling Yuxin moved the charcoal plate directly in front of her jade hands, took the white porcelain charcoal can, opened the lid, and used the fire chopsticks to pick out a piece of charcoal, three or four centimeters long, and was dark all over. She placed it on the charcoal net and slowly lit it with a special igniter.

"Long-tailed bamboo?" Wen Yiming's nose moved slightly, and a quiet aura came into his nose. He secretly sighed that the details were devils. No wonder he could easily acquire Qi Nanxiang. Yaxiangju really had a deep foundation!

Ling Yuxin uses high fire to grill charcoal without rushing or slowing down. In fact, there is an electronic aromatherapy furnace now. You can adjust the temperature by pressing the switch. However, for real players, incense is not just about enjoyment, but also a process of self-cultivation. Only by doing each step by myself can you experience the fun.

Light all the charcoal and wait until it is burned thoroughly. It is best to turn red without the open flame. Put it aside. Take out the celadon incense burner, pick up the incense chopsticks, insert it continuously and then pull it out, lasting for ten minutes.

Wen Yiming's face was calm, neither anxious nor impatient, and the seemingly boring step was actually the key to the success of Xiangdao!

Use fire chopsticks to stir the incense ash to make it even and fluffy and rich in air so that the incense charcoal can be inserted into it to ensure sufficient oxygen, the combustion process is sufficient, and the entire incense is completed.

Until the incense ash is stirred, Ling Yuxin gradually spreads the incense ash, insert it into the middle with the fire chopsticks, slowly shake it, and open a charcoal hole in a clockwise direction.

Pick up the completely reddish charcoal, stuff it into the newly opened charcoal holes little by little, and bury the charcoal. Start combing the ash, combing the incense ash in the middle, covering the charcoal fire, and becoming a valley-like shape. Ling Yuxin meticulously combs it, using the thickness of the incense ash to control the temperature of the charcoal fire to release all the fragrance of the incense material.

Put down the incense chopsticks, pick up the ash shovel, hold the stove in the left hand, press the incense ash in the right hand, press it into a cone shape, and completely bury the incense charcoal in it. Then clean the wall of the furnace with feathers to keep the incense burner spotless.

Ling Yuxin's expression was focused, her movements were flowing, and her rhythm was full of rhythm, which made Wen Yiming feel relaxed and happy. Her mind calmed down as the process calmed down and gradually forgot the troubles of the world.

Ling Yuxin is immersed in her own world, away from all kinds of troubles from the outside world, and three thousand feet away from the world. As long as she starts to start, everything will turn into passing clouds. This is also the main reason why she is addicted to the incense.

Qianqian picked up the long ash incense stick in her bare hands, and used the top of the incense ash as the pivot point, and shaped beautiful radial patterns clockwise, so-called incense tendons. Regular patterns appeared on the smooth incense ash, which was elegant and beautiful.

Take the incense needle, insert it vertically from the top of the incense ash, and rely on the feel to the position of the charcoal fire. Ling Yuxin concentrates herself, senses the temperature of the charcoal fire with her heart, determines the height, pull out the incense needle, wipes it clean and puts it back in place.

The palm of your right hand is facing down, the five fingers are slightly bent, and it surrounds forward from the right side of the incense burner, covering it above the incense burner, and detecting the size of the heat.

When the temperature is appropriate, pick up the mica tablets and place them gently on the fire window, press them a little to make them stable. Use a silver clip to pick up the black chinan and place them carefully on the mica tablets.

Ling Yuxin breathed a long breath, pressed the upper edge of the celadon incense burner with her left thumb, held the base of the incense burner with four fingers, relaxed her shoulders, lifted her shoulders, held the furnace in front of her nose, exhale gently, inhale deeply, and tasted the fragrance!

There are three kinds of fragrance when smelling it: the first one, remove impurities; the nose looks at it, ornamental fragrance; aftertaste, affirm the meaning!

Wen Yiming quickly took a deep breath, and a strong fragrance came to his nose. After the high temperature, the smell of Qinan was magnified several times, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.

"here it is……"

Wen Yiming closed his eyes, and a cool air arose, as if he was in the primeval forest where Qi Nan grew. The breeze was mixed with dew and scent of grass and trees, which made people feel refreshed and refreshing. I couldn't help but take a deep breath, from the inside out, extremely transparent.

At this time, he seemed to have transformed into a feather without any weight. He shuttled through the jungle with the breeze. The fragrance of the soil, the freshness of the grass, and the fragrance of various flowers, mixed together, and even the smell of sunlight was clearly visible between the mottled leaves.

"Does it smell bitter...the medicine?"

Suddenly, my eyes changed. I was taken by the wind to a medicine field, with a faint bitter taste everywhere, refreshing my mind, and the aura was long and floating straight up to my eyebrows, and my mind was clear.

“Sweet!”

After bitterness, a sweetness surges into my heart, like cantaloupe sweet and delicious, rich and juicy, giving people a satisfying sense of happiness. It is bitter first and then sweet, making the bitter more worthy of reminiscence, and sweetness is especially worth cherishing!

"Milk smell!"

The aroma changes again, and the sweetness becomes more and more intense. A trace of condensed in the air, and a stream of smoothness, as if the silk was surrounding Wen Yiming, wrapping up layers and following each other tightly, and it is all silky at this moment.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a milk bath, with every inch of his skin surrounded by warmth, and the tranquility deep in his heart was awakened, with a baby-like innocent smile on his face, as if he had returned to his mother's body, intoxicated by kindness and warmth.

Suddenly, an inauspicious buzzing sound rang in my ears, from far to near, the sound became louder and louder, breaking a piece of peace. The frankincense in the air was gradually replaced by a honey fragrance, and the fragrance kept vibrating, as if it was spiritual.

"Is this...anants?"

In front of him, ants appeared as white as snow and began to eat the roots of the tree, as if they also understood that this was a treasure of nature and a rare delicious dish.

"Mr. Wen...Mr. Wen!"

Wen Yiming suddenly woke up, looked at Ling Yuxin who was confused in front of him, and apologized: "Sorry, the fragrance is so charming, what did Miss Ling say just now?"

"If you are distracted, you are distracted. This excuse is really bad!"

Ling Yuxin frowned and said to herself: "The fragrance is charming? The incense burner is still in my hand. What can you smell from such a distance?"

"Please comment!"

Ling Yuxin's face remained unchanged. She gently sent the incense burner to Wen Yiming with both hands and said with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being the Qinan of Nha Trang. It is impressive in one tree and four changes."
Chapter completed!