About five feet tall, a few inches tall, a pair of flexible eyes under a pair of thick eyebrows, a tall nose, diamond lips and teeth, and a rich fragrance all over his body, but this is clearly a child. Fu Xiaoyan had heard that it was not a woman who ran the incense house, so she had thought that the boss of this incense restaurant might be a sleek and sophisticated man, or a charming man with a peerless style, and even a man who might be as cold as a hidden fog, she had guessed, but she never expected that the boss of this incense zhai would look like this.

Qiongyu's round eyes rolled, and she glanced at Fu Xiaoyan up and down, revealing a bright smile: "Girl, but do you want to buy incense?" The standardized lines are exactly the same as the old man named Su He before.

Because the gap between her speculation and reality was too big, Fu Xiaoyan held her cheeks, leaned on the edge of the counter, and asked angrily at the distance of Su Yi's arm's length: "How old is he this year?" ”

"My young master will be fourteen in a month." Su He's kind smile is always like a warm breeze, which makes people feel comfortable, and he does not shy away from answering at all.

But obviously, Qiong Yu is very shy about people talking about her age, and her round face that has not grown up immediately stretched out, and she glared fiercely: "Su He, you talk too much!" ”

"Yes, young master." Su He's face did not have half a bit of anger, but he didn't talk much anymore, quietly flipped through the heavy book, and wrote the name of incense on the empty nameplate on the side with a pen.

"Fourteen?" Fu Xiaoyan laughed out loud naturally, and responded: "I haven't grown up yet!" Fu Xiaoyan really didn't think much about it when she said this, she just felt very happy to meet someone younger than herself, that's all, but it's a pity that Qiongyu's mind and his age are average, and they are really small.

The words just fell, but seeing that Qiongyu had an extra white jade bottle in his hand, the incense box on the table was opened at some point, and with a flick of the long sleeves, the delicate ink-colored incense burner on the side pulled out a light smoke, and the intoxicating fragrance came to the face, and everyone suddenly felt that the whole body was soft and weak, but in their hearts they longed for the unrestrained detachment at this moment, as if as long as they fell asleep, everything in this world was no longer involved with themselves.

Fu Xiaoyan covered her nose and mouth in time, but it was still late, and she only had time to recite a fragrant name in a daze: "Night Fragrance ......"

"Heh, some skills." Qiong Yu's eyes were slightly surprised, smiled, flicked her hand, extinguished the incense, twisted an incense with one hand and lit it instantly, and suddenly the previous fragrance dissipated without a trace, Fu Xiaoyan suddenly woke up, as if she had just slept for a while and had a ridiculous and short dream.

In addition to being amazed, Fu Xiaoyan couldn't help but complain: "Why don't you play yin without saying hello?" Secretly pulled Su He's sleeve, and the incense name that was just about to be written was scrapped, and Fu Xiaoyan had to smile apologetically.

Qiong Yu lifted off her robe, with an elegant Confucian appearance, picked up the herbal tea served on the side, and replied sympathetically: "Hello to those who play yin, so how can you play?" ”

Fu Xiaoyan was surprised, continued to pull Su He's sleeve, lowered her head and looked at another discarded nameplate, scratched her head embarrassedly, and tried to smirk: "I'm really sorry." ”

Su Hezhi smiled tolerantly, and took another blank nameplate indifferently, but Qiongyu, a young man with a small family, had already spoken out breathlessly: "Are you here to find fault?" ”

Fu Xiaoyan recalled, tilted her head and propped herself up on the edge of the counter, thinking that her previous behavior was indeed like finding fault, but she couldn't blame her, she wanted to ask Su He a question, but she was interrupted by Qiongyu every time, so that she now forgot which question she wanted to ask in the first place, her memory is really not very good, and she is most taboo to be interrupted halfway.

Fu Xiaoyan replied categorically: "Of course not!" Then he began to think about how to lead the topic to Hua Ling, who had entered this incense before but was completely missing at the moment.

Qiong Yuhuan crossed his arms and waited impatiently for the answer, feeling that the person in front of him looked quite rich but clearly did not come to patronize, which made him feel a kind of pain and entanglement that he could see but could not eat, so he was in an unusually unhappy mood.

"Oh, yes!" Fu Xiaoyan slapped her palm on the counter, cursed in pain, and finally relieved herself before she grinned and finished her interrupted words: "A few days ago, I met the fragrance on Miss Hualing's body that smelled very good, and she said that it was from you here, so I came here to take a look." Pretending to think hard about Naxiang's name, he secretly glanced at this Qiongyu's expression.

"You mean 'Floating Plum Cold Moon'?" Qiong Yu's eyes suddenly became interested, as if Fu Xiaoyan's inquiry made him discover a potential business opportunity.

How bad it is to be so greedy for money at such a young age! Fu Xiaoyan turned her head and wanted to pull Su He's sleeve to remind him that he should let his young master have more spiritual pursuits, but when his hands were empty, he realized that he had moved to the other side of the desk to write, and looked up at her with a smile as if he had sensed, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

Just as Fu Xiaoyan was sighing that her wisdom was indeed growing in the years of eating, a faint cold plum fragrance wafted in, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Fu Xiaoyan's eyes were straight, and her wide sleeves brushed over the counter of the camphor wood, bringing off the spice crumbs that sank between the carvings, and the smile on her lips deepened: "Is it really this incense that Miss Hua Ling used?" ”

Qiongyu patted the thin little body, which was quite a hint of Wang Po's self-boasting: "Naturally, the incense that I go out of Xiangzhai is all made according to my unique temperament, and the whole idle pool is just that." Seeing Fu Xiaoyan's thoughtful appearance, she took a few steps forward and smiled at her: "What, do you need me to mix a fragrance that belongs to you for you?" It's not expensive, just ten taels of gold. ”

"Ten taels?" Fu Xiaoyan turned her head to Shang Qiongyu and showed an innocent smile, but her eyes revealed her desire for the ten taels of gold, no wonder this Xiangzhai can buy such expensive trinkets to decorate, it turns out that it has such a well-run boss.

Fu Xiaoyan looked at his innocent smile, and was very impulsive to pinch the fleshy face, but he was afraid that his method of making incense was really unguardable, so he had to dispel his thoughts, and after a few coveted glances, he muttered: "Do you really want to earn these ten gold?" ”

Qiong Yu showed an impatient expression of "you are not talking nonsense", and when she saw Fu Xiaoyan bowing her head and thinking about it again, she instantly put on an extremely innocent smile and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Sister, you see that it is not easy for me to support my family as a child, so you can buy it!" The soft and glutinous coquettish voice scratched Fu Xiaoyan's heart, and finally scratched out Fu Xiaoyan's sentence: "Okay." ”

The baby-faced Qiongyu suddenly turned around happily and wanted to take the materials for making incense, but was pulled by Fu Xiaoyan.

"Huh?" Qiong Yu looked at her inexplicably.

Fu Xiaoyan bent her eyebrows, a pair of black eyes turned, and suddenly pulled up Qiongyu and walked out of the house, Su He on the side was still smiling and concocting his incense.

"You don't need to give me any incense, just tell me what method you use to make the word 'Xiangzhai' suspended in the air?" Fu Xiaoyan has been interested for a long time, and instead of spending ten gold with a spice that is convenient for others to follow, it is better to solve the doubts in her heart.

Qiong Yu looked at her very proudly, her little hand was hidden between her sleeves, and she smiled a little treacherously: "Twenty gold." ”

"You little profiteer, sit on the ground and raise the price?" Fu Xiaoyan said words condemning him, but there was a look of appreciation in her eyes.

Qiong Yuli replied with a look of course: "No traitor is not a business!" "A little adult, when people are young, they always want to be adults, and when they really become adults, they hope that they are children, so that they can be carefree.

"Okay, make another incense I want, and I'll give you fifty gold, how about it?" Fu Xiaoyan did not hide the calculation in her eyes, and she was sure that Qiongyu's arrogant and money-greedy nature would definitely agree.

Sure enough, Qiongyu's eyes lit up, turned around and went back to the house to get a pen and paper, made a deed, and signed it. Fu Xiaoyan waved her bold pen, Qiong Yu looked at it for a long time, and after confirming that the scribbled and unrecognizable words were really her signature, she put it away properly, and then asked Fu Xiaoyan with a smile and pride: "Have you heard of 'Ascending Sky Lingxiang' and 'Zhengbin Guoxiang'?" ”

Fu Xiaoyan replied with a blank look very cooperatively, which made Qiongyu even more proud: "There is a saying in "Du Yang Edition": Princess Tongchang died, the lord mourned, and often ordered Zini and the female Taoist crown to burn the incense of the heavenly spirit, and hit the chime of the heavenly purple gold to guide the spiritual ascension. As soon as the incense is burned, the smoke soars into the sky and soars away. In "Lu's Miscellaneous Stories", it is also said: Yang Shu tasted Cui An's stone food, put incense in front of the plate, and the smoke was like a building. Pop Bin national incense, its shape for a long time without collapse, rising to the sky spiritual incense, and can rise in the air, the combination of the two incense to have this wonder. ”

Fu Xiaoyan's eyes were full of novelty, and she looked up and looked again before continuing to ask: "You said that this Zhengbin Guoxiang is in the shape of a building, but why can it be turned into words?" ”

When Qiong Yu heard this, she was even more interested, and praised it very devotedly: "This is thanks to my senior sister, she found the bauhinia incense burner from nowhere, this carving is different, the smoke of the burning incense painting can show that pattern, but it will collapse after a while, but with these two incense incense, it is seamless!" ”

"There are a lot of wonderful things in this world!" Fu Xiaoyan was amazed, and she was also a little interested in the "senior sister" in Qiongyu's mouth at the moment, I wonder if she would be a beauty again?

Qiong Yu secretly imagined the fifty gold that was about to arrive in her heart, and urged impatiently: "Tell me quickly, what kind of incense do you want?" ”

Fu Xiaoyan smiled, looked at the palm print in her hand, and didn't understand how this staggered line hid a person's fate, it was really nonsense. Shaking her hand, Fu Xiaoyan jumped off the wall where she was originally sitting, and said to Qiong Yu, who was smiling brightly under the camphor tree: "I want an incense that can recall the memories of others, you may be worthy?" ”

It wasn't until Fu Xiaoyan stepped into the Three Drunken Pavilion that she remembered Qiongyu's originally sunny smiling face that was instantly cloudy and funny, so she couldn't help but run all the way to Gong Xuye's room, wanting to tell him about this interesting story, but unexpectedly saw a familiar back.

"Why are you here?" Fu Xiaoyan's eyes widened and she let out a voice of surprise.

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