Aronde said: "No, no, it is still the same method as originally said, both sides choose the spice that they think is the most difficult to distinguish for each other to identify, and the time for identification is only five seconds, as long as it is wrong once, there is no right to continue." ”

Ge Yizhen stroked his bearded chin and said, "Okay, if that's the case, it's better for you to come first, because if I come first, I have to move all the thousands of spices out of the warehouse." It's up to you, if you only recognize two, I only need to recognize three and stop. ”

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, I've never seen someone pretending to be forced like this, Nima, can you pretend to be a little bit more, it's not wrong to recognize thousands of kinds, you think you're a god.

His words were exchanged for a boo from the foreigner camp, and the Chinese camp was quiet, because everyone thought that he was pretending to be too much, and everyone didn't want to pay attention to him.

Alander looked at him like a fool and said, "Okay, hurry up, I can't wait to see if you lose, and if the ignorant Huaxia people behind you will drown you with saliva." ”

Ge Yizhen turned his head and smiled at the people who supported him in the audience and said, "Don't worry, I promise to torture this dead hooknose guy to death." ”

He only took out a dozen or so spices, and the annoyance was that after he put more than a dozen on the table, he thought about it, shook it, and put half of it back in the box, daring, he meant that Aland would definitely not be able to make out the ones on the table.

Of course he understood what he meant by these expressions and movements, and in the face of Ge Yizhen's contempt, his face turned black with anger, and he opened his mouth to scold, maybe he wanted to scold, but he didn't know what to scold.

"Come on, Mr. Alrunde. Ge Yizhen opened the cap of a spice bottle.

Alonde put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it and smiled: "This is the fragrance of chrysanthemums." Ge, you don't have to take care of me, you take these spices, even any ordinary person can smell them. ”

Ge Yizhen smiled and said: "Mr. Alander, we have a total of ninety-nine chrysanthemum spices in our spice library, do you just write the recipe for chrysanthemums?

"It's ....... Alrunde's face froze, damn, he's been tricked. Isn't this a dignified French A-level fragrance smeller, and he loses like this? Can't even smell a spice? This person has lost too much.

"Okay, you are a guest from afar, we Chinese people are the most etiquette. Mr. Alonde is careless, so even if you recognize this paragraph, now come to the second paragraph, please. Ge opened another bottle of spices and gave it to Alonde.

Strictly speaking, he had lost, but he now represented the entire Western fragrance smeller industry, so even if Ge Yizhen said that the bottle just now was a bit insulting to him, he had no choice but to be cheeky and continue.

He sniffed the second bottle of spices, looked up at Ge Yizhen, frowned and said, "This is Jin Feng Qianli." "Once, he took five seconds to identify before answering.

Ge Yizhen nodded, smiled, and continued to give him a bottle of spices, Alonte sniffed it and smiled: "This is the golden hook"

"Well done, go on, third bottle. He smiled.

"The golden hook splashes. Alrunde recognized faster and faster.

"The fourth bottle. Hua Dongjiu's smile became more and more treacherous.

"Yes, this is the fourth bottle. Ge Yi's movements also began to speed up.

"It's golden light. ”

“……。 ”

"This is the Golden Phoenix. ”

"It's the golden hook. ”

"It's a golden hook splash. ”

……。

All of them found that Ge Yizhi gave Alonde a needle to smell the spices, four chrysanthemum flavors. After six kinds, repeat again.

When the golden hook appeared for the third time, Aaron laughed, because there was only one bottle left on the table that he hadn't smelled. Just now, Ge Yipin moved out more than ten kinds of stitches, and put some back, he thought he was despising him, and now, he recognized them on the table, and he thought that he had slapped Ge Yipin hard.

Don't you think I can't pass these bottles, it's over now.

The last bottle of spices on the table, according to the order of the two just now, this bottle must be a golden hook splash.

Although, the fragrance of these chrysanthemums is very close, but he is an A-level fragrance smeller with more than ten years of experience, so it is not difficult for him at all, he feels that Ge Yizhen's IQ is problematic, and wants to use such a method to make him difficult.

However, when he is busy, people have habitual thinking, and people's five senses will also be inert.

When he sniffed it in the order he had just made and said that the golden hook was splashing, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

"The golden hook splashes, ah! Fake, not ....... Although his habitual thinking was corrected in less than half a second, it was too late, and the water that was spilled out of the words was spoken.

"Mr. Alonde, do you still need me to give you another chance?" Although Ge Yizhen's words were very light and light, and the smile was full of everyone, everyone understood that he was laughing and despising.

"No, it's up to you now, I hope you can surpass me and make a mistake again. Aronde said with a dark face.

He had just asked for a chance, and he already felt insulted. He was a proud Gallic chicken, and even if he died, he would never want this opportunity with a strong insulting smell again.

It was Ge Yizhen's turn to recognize Arondexian's spices, and he opened a bottle and handed it to Ge Yizhen.

Ge didn't answer the needle, smiled and said: "Mr. Alander, I actually took advantage of the weakness of human nature just now, although there is no rule that you can't, but I think you will still be unconvinced." So, I'm willing to make it a little more difficult for myself. So, you've got nine bottles right, you open ten bottles at once, and I'll name the ten spices and where they're coming from at once. If one is wrong, note that it is one, not one, that is, I said the name correctly, and I lost the game if I said that it was not accurate. ”

Damn, this is no longer pretending, this is arrogance. It's too arrogant, when you're the god of flowers or the king of taste?

There was a buzz all around, all kinds of surprise, excitement, suspicion, ridicule, and scolding...... sounds.

Alrunde's heart was overjoyed, he made up his mind, and gave a wicked thumbs up and said, "No matter what, Ge, I admire your courage in challenging difficulties. ”

"Hurry up, everyone's in a hurry, and I'm going to go shopping with my girlfriend later, so I don't want to spend too much time here. He replied faintly.

!!!!!, even those who support him have a feeling of wanting to vomit, Nima, this is a very serious competition, is it good, it is related to the reputation of the Eastern and Western smelling worlds, can't you be serious?

Arlund stopped talking, quickly took out ten bottles of spices, quickly opened the lids of all of them, and suddenly, the night sky was filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

Ge Yizhen leaned down, stretched his neck and walked briskly from the table with the spice bottles, and began to report the name before his waist was straightened: "The order from right to left is: Dafang Meishan chrysanthemum, you can know that it is a domestic product of the island when you hear the name, but this bottle of spice is grown in your own country; the second bottle is a fruity orchid, which is imported and produced in Vietnam; the third bottle, Huangshan rosin; the fourth bottle, the southern osmanthus of this province; and the fifth bottle ......." ”