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Gu Jiaoxiang's hands were still holding the knife, and they were selected above the porcelain plate, but the incense utensils in her hands fell into the disk, and the crisp sound that happened just now was the sound of the incense utensils and the porcelain plate colliding.

"What's wrong?" Chunqing glanced at the things on the porcelain plate, and then moved her eyes to Gu Jiaoxiang's body, only to see her frowning, her eyes blank, looking at her hands blankly.

When she wanted to walk in a little, she only felt that the disgusting smell before suddenly penetrated into her nose through the handkerchief on her face, Chunqing suddenly covered the handkerchief hard, took a big step back, and looked at Gu Jiaoxiang in surprise.

Chunqing didn't know what she had done, making the suffocating stench thick again, but Gu Jiaoxiang herself knew very well that she had lost her mind just now, so she dropped the incense in her hand.

The incense of the veil on the face has gradually lost its effect, and it can't resist the aroma of the rat balm.

When this rat balm is cooked for the first time, it is necessary to remove the hard shell on the outside little by little, remove a layer of debris on the outside, and take out the intact rat balm that has dried inside, which is a job that requires considerable concentration and patience.

However, the rat perfume paste that Chunqing took this time was less than a year old, and it was removed by live rats and buried in the soil, and it was not completely dried in the shade, but after being bumped, there would be oily perfume flowing out through the shell.

And the few grains left in her hand, although on the surface, there is nothing wrong, but when Gu Jiaoxiang picked the last one, the inside of the sachet was already a little weak because of the previous bump, so when she removed the outer layer like this, she accidentally punctured the capsule inside, and the taste of the mouse balm suddenly became stronger.

In fact, the smell of the real impurity-free rat balm is a rich fragrance, and the disgusting smell in the room before was caused by her cutting the previous few flawed pastes, because of the impurities, it will seem to smell like a foul smell.

Then the smell in the room slowly dissipated, because she had sprayed the house in advance with a perfume that could counteract the smell, but the amount of perfume was limited, and it naturally dissipated after a long time and could not work.

At this moment, there was a problem with her last mouse balm, and as soon as the ointment sac broke, the smell immediately dispersed.

After the rat balm is treated, it has a high medicinal value, it can open the mind and wake up the mind, clear the blood stasis, and relieve the evil and boredom only has the effect, but before the treatment, because its taste is too strong, a little longer to smell it, it will make people nervous disorders, to faint to hallucination, especially for people with a slightly heavier mind, it is easy to be aroused by this fragrance in the heart of the most unforgettable but do not want to recall the sad past.

And Gu Jiaoxiang is the closest to this taste, and naturally it is the first to absorb this aroma.

At that moment, she was confused, her thoughts began to be chaotic, the past of the previous life, like a marquee, kept spinning and jumping in her mind, so that she fell into grief for a while and couldn't extricate herself, so she lost the incense in her hand if she was not careful.

"Hey! What happened to you? Chunqing saw the changes on Gu Jiaoxiang's face in her eyes, from the beginning of the confusion, slowly as if she had fallen into a bad dream, from serious to ruthless, and finally even left two lines of tears in pain.

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly remembered her mood when she had just entered the house, and immediately understood that she was also troubled by the fragrance, and immediately walked quickly to her, stretched out her hand and shook her shoulder vigorously, and asked with some concern.

Gu Jiaoxiang was shaken around by her, and suddenly came back to her senses, first looked at Chunqing beside her with a blank face, and when she noticed that her vision was blurred and her face was even colder, she immediately turned her head uncomfortably and wiped the tears on her face with her wide sleeves.

It's just that the fragrance in the room is still heavier, Gu Jiaoxiang only feels that her heart is heavy and breathless, and she has a tendency to fall into memories at any time, she suddenly opened her legs and stumbled to the side, the speed was so fast that people couldn't stop it.

By the time Chunqing and Qiu Tong reacted in the house, Gu Jiaoxiang had already walked to the wall, grabbed the sheepskin cloth hanging on the wall, spread her whole face on top of the sheepskin, and took a hard breath.

The fishy smell in the sheepskin slowly and automatically diluted the smell of rat balm she smelled, Gu Jiaoxiang only felt that her heart was gradually cheerful, and the previous depressed mood was relieved by half, Gu Jiaoxiang buried her face in the parchment, and slowly adjusted her mood, after a while, she sighed heavily, covered her mouth and nose and returned to the table.

Ignoring the two people next to her who looked at her with worried and surprised expressions, she first pulled the handkerchief around her neck, and then from a small porcelain vase on the table, she brought some perfume to the handkerchief, tied it behind her head as before, and covered her mouth and nose.

And the incense in her bottle sprinkled a few times in the air, put down the incense, wrapped the porcelain plate on the table with the discarded mouse perfume, and the incense utensils that had fallen on it, wrapped them all in a sheepskin cloth, threw them aside, and took out a new set of incense and porcelain plates.

This porcelain plate is different from the previous ordinary porcelain plates, the edge is straight, about an inch high, and the plate is somewhat deep.

There was a blue and white porcelain pot-bellied vase on the table, the size of two fists stacked together, Gu Jiaoxiang took the pot-bellied porcelain vase, picked off the wooden cork on it, shook it, and then poured it into the new disk, pouring out an oily mouse incense paste.

She first cut the paste with a knife, then crushed it a few times with a small pestle, and then added some water to it, which swirled back and forth like grinding ink.

It was a time-consuming and laborious process, and Gu Jiaoxiang added water to it as she grinded, until the rat balm was completely dissolved with the water, and she continued to grind.

The more she grinded, the more fresh the aroma slowly emanated from the plate, and it was no longer as strong as before.

Chunqing on the side, after feeling that there was no longer the disgusting smell in the room, tried to take off the handkerchief, stood far away, watched Gu Jiaoxiang grinding while sweeping her eyes on the table, and asked: "But what do you need, do you need to help?" ”

Gu Jiaoxiang glanced at her, shook her head and continued to look around the table, and after a while, she seemed to remember something, raised her head and said to Qiu Tong: "I remember that Qiu Tong girl is very good at grinding ink, can you do it?" ”

She gestured to her hand and looked at Qiu Tong. (To be continued.) )