"This collection is provided by a mysterious seller. Although it is not jade or jewelry, its value is not inferior to all the previous lots!"
The auctioneer opened the curtain with emotion, and the things displayed on the stage emitted a strange aroma, which made people in the audience stretch their necks to look.
"Please let me introduce to you today's special collection - Xishen Incense!"
"——This aroma?!" This familiar and reassuring scent penetrated everyone's nose, but Gu Qingjiu's expression changed when he saw what was on the stage.
The auctioneer on the side was still chattering: "This breath of divine incense is not an ordinary sachet. Although the seller is unwilling to disclose the ingredients, you must be able to appreciate its efficacy just by smelling this scent.
Yes, Xi Shen Xiang is a fragrance that can calm down anyone who smells it! Whether you are suffering from physical diseases or mental illness, as long as you wear this sachet, you will be calm.
All diseases will disappear, and at least you will be the same as before you got sick!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was surprised.
Even with the development of medical drugs today, no drug can claim to be completely and long-term painless. The most common method now is just anesthetics, but anesthetics can also cause certain mental damage and make people
With such shortcomings as not being able to move freely, is this sachet really so magical?! Not to mention just smelling it. For the old rich people who are suffering from illness, they are not short of money, but if they can change it
If it comes to normal action, that would be perfect."
Several exquisite sachets were lying flat on the display stand. Although their appearance was different, Gu Qingjiu knew as soon as she smelled it that this familiar aroma evoked her long-standing memory...
"Wow wow wow wow——"
Gu Qingjiu, who was four or five years old at the time, was encouraged by his grandfather to climb a tree and fell from the tree. He suffered a large and severe scratch on his knee.
She was covering her wound and crying.
After Gu Qingcheng criticized her father's savage upbringing, she turned her head and squatted down, caressing her little head: "Xiaojiu, be good, fly away even if it hurts~"
Then, like a magic trick, she took out an ordinary-looking sachet from behind and hung it around Gu Qingjiu's neck.
A reassuring and healing aroma entered Gu Qingjiu's nose, and she miraculously averted her eyes: "What is this? It smells so good."
"This is the sachet prepared by my mother. It's called Xi Shen Xiang. With it, won't the pain be less?"
Gu Qingcheng tilted her head and looked at Gu Qingjiu mischievously.
"……Um!"
Gu Qingjiu held the sachet with her young hands. Although she was still sobbing, the fragrance seemed to have the power to calm people down.
Gu Qingcheng smiled and put a hand on her head:
"Xiaojiu, do you want to learn? Mom can teach you how to make this kind of sachet."
…
Gu Qingjiu broke away from her memory. The smell in her memory at that time seemed to still linger around her. But when she calmed down and smelled it carefully, she could still find the difference.
Her excitement just now calmed down instantly.
"I thought it was mom...how is that possible?"
She smiled self-deprecatingly, shook her head again, and cut off her thoughts.
But at the same time, she was still very curious. The formula of Xishenxiang was developed by her mother. Logically speaking, she and her mother should be the only two people who knew the formula. If they just accidentally encountered similar scents, the auctioneer would not
He keeps claiming that this sachet is the incense of breathing.
