"The pattern on Fengmian Incense is a bit shallow, and the success rate is also 10% lower. I don't know if it's successful. Please show me." Yue Lan said, pulling a sachet from her waist.
Pass the Fengmianxiang inside to Gu Zhiqi to see.
Gu Zhiqi did not take the sachet, but took a glance and saw the fragrant pills inside, "It's done."
"Really?" Looking at Gu Zhiqi's slightly perfunctory tone, Yue Lan looked suspicious.
"The purity is a bit lower, but the impact is not big."
Because there is no spiritual blessing, it is normal for the purity of the fragrant pills to be affected.
"Is it because there is no explosion furnace that the purity is affected?" Yue Lan still looked distressed, still struggling with the problem of not having an explosion furnace.
Gu Zhiqi "..."
I don't want to answer this question.
Gu Mengyang, who was sitting in the car, couldn't stand it anymore and said to Yue Lan: "Little girl likes to blow up the stove no matter what she does, whether it's making incense or..."
"Second brother." Gu Zhiqi looked at Gu Mengyang and spoke quietly, his voice was cold and a bit scary.
Seeing this, Gu Mengyang paused and didn't say any more. He looked at Yue Lan and said, "It's not your problem. Don't worry about it."
Yue Lan "..."
I seem to understand something.
He turned his head and looked at Gu Zhiqi with some resentment.
"Let's go." Gu Zhiqi just pretended not to see him and opened the car door.
"Hey, wait a minute." Yue Lan called to Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi kept opening the door, turned around and looked at Yue Lan lazily.
"Since I have become your disciple, Yueyue is also your disciple. Shouldn't I take care of her?" Yue Lan looked at Gu Zhiqi with a smile.
Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows.
"We must get along well~" Yue Lan continued to smile, looking at Gu Zhiqi with a slightly innocent expression.
"Okay." Gu Zhiqi replied perfunctorily, and then got in the car.
Seeing this, Yue Lan stood two steps to the side and waved to Gu Zhiqi, "Master, have a nice trip."
These words are somewhat like talking to Gu Mengyang, the master driver.
If Gu Mengyang hadn't known that Yue Lan, who was ten years older than the little girl, had become his disciple, Gu Mengyang would have thought that Yue Lan was talking to him.
The corner of his mouth twitched and he started the car.
Yue Lan stood there and watched the car leave.
When the car was no longer visible, I went home.
As soon as I got home, I picked up my phone and happily sent a message to my little disciple.
Feng Mian Xiang is here, and the little disciple no longer has to suffer from insomnia. The little disciple will definitely be happy to the point of fuzzy happiness when he knows about it.
[Yue Meiren: My dear disciple, are you there? Are you there? 】
【GXY:?】
Although it was still very early, Gu Xiyue sent her a message back.
[Yue Meiren: I made Feng Mian Xiang]
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【GXY:?】
Ignoring Xiyue's question mark, Yuelan continued to send messages happily.
[Yue Meiren: I found a master for you]
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【GXY:?!】
[Yue Meiren: From today on, the incense master who taught me how to make Fengmian Incense is your master]
Gu Xiyue was silent for several seconds before replying with a message.
【GXY: Gu Zhiqi?】
Yue Lan:?
[Yue Meiren: No, how are you so sure that Qi Yatou is the incense master who refines Fengmian Incense?]
Last time, Gu Xiyue suddenly came to ask her if the incense master who made Fengmian Incense was Gu Zhiqi, but Yue Lan denied it outright.
So, why on earth does this girl insist that Qi is the incense master?
[GXY: Have you become your teacher? 】
Gu Xiyue did not answer Yue Lan's question, but instead asked this question.
