Qing Wan entered the room alone and took out the "Hermit Fragrance Art" left to her by Feng from the secret compartment at the bottom of the box. When she was about to open it, she saw a paper note falling from the book.
Qing Wan picked it up and saw the words "Xiang Dao" written in Juanxiu's handwriting.
Faintly visible.
She had read this book hundreds of times in her previous life. Even after her rebirth, she had used the past few days to review it carefully from beginning to end, but she had never discovered that there was actually such a book in it.
Something that looks like but not quite like a bookmark.
He lowered his head and touched the warm jade bracelet on his hand, and then thought about the word "香道" written on the signature. He was wondering in his heart, and then something strange happened.
Qing Wan only felt a vortex-like airflow unfolding in front of her eyes. After seeing clearly, she found that the surrounding environment had changed and she was in a completely unfamiliar house.
He still held the note from before in his hand, but the words on it were gone. The jade bracelet was still on his left hand.
Qing Wan didn't know what was going on, and felt extremely weird in her heart. She barely stabilized her mind, looked around, and found that the place she was in seemed to be a small fragrance room.
There are many utensils for perfumery placed on the table by the window on the left, and the bookshelf against the wall behind him is filled with books. There are also many earthen pot-like objects stacked in the corner, neatly listed, and there are quite a few.
As many as a hundred.
Each crock pot is marked with a paper label.
Qing Wan casually opened an earthen jar and smelled a strange fragrance. There was actually a small amount of spices placed inside. Then she opened several jars in a row, all of which contained some strange and hard-to-find spices corresponding to the labels.
Spices specimens.
Qing Wan frowned. After putting down the earthen jar, she walked to the bookshelf and looked carefully. She found that they were all books about incense making.
Opening a book at random, the contents inside are all exquisite.
Even though she is new to the industry, she can't help but be attracted by the content in the book.
I'm addicted to it and can't extricate myself.
Although she didn't know what was going on, she could feel that she had entered a strange space.
While I was flipping through the books, I suddenly heard Nutmeg's voice in my ears: "Miss, Miss?"
Qing Wan was anxious, thinking about getting out of this weird space, but her vision turned white and she actually returned to the original room.
"Strange, where did the lady go?"
Outside, the sound of cardamom came closer and closer. When I walked to the door, I suddenly saw Qing Wan in the room. With a surprised expression on my face, I trotted to her in three steps and then two steps: "Hey
?Miss, where did you run away just now? I've been looking everywhere but I can't find you."
Qing Wan had an indescribable feeling in her heart and looked at the other party suspiciously, "Didn't I always stay in the house?"
Daukou opened her eyes wide with an expression of disbelief, frowned and said, "How could it be possible? I came in just now to look for you, but I didn't see the young lady?"
Qing Wan couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart, and her fingers unconsciously touched the jade bracelet on her wrist. The warm jade that originally felt warm to the touch was slightly cold, and the hand that was supposed to be holding a bookmark actually had a book that she had never seen before.
books.
Qingwan couldn't describe what it felt like, she just felt it was extremely weird.
"Miss, Miss? What's wrong with you?" Seeing that she was distracted for some reason, Dou Kao couldn't help but call out twice.