Chapter 425: Fetishes

"Jingyuan, can you give it a try and see how it works?" Wen Qihang said with a smiling face.

The little nun Jingyuan glanced at the porcelain vase in Wen Qihang's hand and said, "I don't want to be a guinea pig in your mouth." ”

"I worked hard for a month to make it. You should be honored to have the first bottle of finished product for you. Wen Qihang said dissatisfied.

The little nun Jingyuan snorted: "Honored? If it's really a good thing, why don't you give it to my sister? ”

"The smell is wrong! Your sister uses orchid incense, and I'm benzoin. Wen Qihang explained.

"Then you go to Xie Lingyun." The little nun Jingyuan pouted.

"She doesn't need it anymore." Wen Qihang sighed. Xie Lingyun is a goblin, but he has his own body fragrance, and he doesn't need the blessing of foreign objects at all.

"Little Impatiens can too." The little nun Jingyuan refused.

"The impatiens use rose incense." Smelling Qihang, sighing.

“....... Then you go to Ping Shiyuan, she has always used benzoin. The little nun Jingyuan thought for a moment.

"Then it won't work." Wen Qihang smiled bitterly.

"Cui'er, you go to Cui'er." Seeing that Wen Qihang was constantly looking for excuses, the little nun Jingyuan felt that there was a problem with Wen Qihang's development of this thing, so she emphasized: "Cui'er has not used any essence. ”

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Wen Qihang smacked his lips, and he didn't come up with a reason why Cui'er couldn't accept the test. It can't be said that Cui'er gets along with herself day and night, in case she is disfigured, it will look so bad. And she is a nun, her appearance is already something outside her body, and it doesn't matter if she can't be destroyed or not.

Wen Qihang said angrily: "Don't you want to help me?" ”

"Yes." The little nun Jingyuan said expressionlessly.

"You........ If you're like this, will we be able to have fun in the future? "Smell the air and be angry.

"Who knows what bad intentions you have." The little nun snorted.

"What bad intentions can I have?" Wen Qihang sighed: "Say, what conditions are you willing for me to help me?" ”

"Well........ the little nun Jing Yuan said with a smile: "If you promise to help me print Buddhist scriptures, I will help you try incense." ”

Wen Qihang said happily: "This is simple, isn't it just printing a few Buddhist scriptures." ”

"You don't transfer the concept less, I didn't say there are only a few." The little nun Jingyuan said with disdain.

"........" It seems that this word game, played too much, has become vigilant. Wen Qihang said helplessly: "Okay, how many copies do you say?" ”

"What a few copies!" The little nun Jingyuan was very dissatisfied with Wen Qihang's behavior of always wanting to take her into the ditch, and the lion opened his mouth and said: "I'm talking about all the Buddhist scriptures, "Diamond Sutra", "Jizo Sutra", "Lotus Sutra", "Huayan Sutra", "Prajna Heart Sutra" and so on........ At least 300 copies of each scripture should be printed. ”

Looking at the three green onion jade fingers raised by the little nun Jingyuan, Wen Qihang pouted and said, "I'd better find someone else to try the incense." ”

"........" Seeing that Qihang was about to leave with a porcelain vase, the little nun Jingyuan hurriedly grabbed him and said, "If you are too much, we can discuss it again........

"What do you want so many scriptures for?" Wen Qihang said curiously.

The little nun Jingyuan pursed her mouth and said, "What do you care about me!" ”

Wen Qihang spread his hands and said: "That's not negotiable." ”

"Okay, okay........ I'll tell you. The little nun Jingyuan sobbed and said: "I haven't seen Master and her old man for a long time, and her wish is that Emei can have a new set of Buddhist scriptures." I want to help Master and her old man fulfill this wish. ”

Wen Qihang sighed lightly: "Miss your master?" ”

"Well........ the little nun Jingyuan pursed her lips, "We haven't received any news from Master for a long time. I don't know how the old man is doing now. My sister and I were a little worried. ”

"Okay, I promise to help you print a new set of Buddhist scriptures, and you can also send a letter to General Pan and ask him to inquire about Emei's movements." Wen Qihang was relieved: "You don't have to worry too much, there is no news here, in fact, it is the best news, which proves that Emei has not changed much." ”

"........" the little nun Jingyuan turned from worry to joy and said, "Then I........ Try the fragrance for you. ”

"If you feel any discomfort, tell me immediately." Wen Qihang admonished.

“........ There won't be any problems, right? Seeing and hearing that the sail was ready with water, wet wipes, and cotton wool, and was ready for battle, the little nun Jingyuan smacked her lips and couldn't help worrying.

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Smell set sail assured. Although I have done experiments before, it is better not to have problems if there are no problems. If the little nun is really disfigured, even if the monks don't care too much about their appearance, Tan Fengyi will definitely not give up.

"What does it feel?"

Seeing that the little nun Jingyuan carefully dripped the liquid in the porcelain bottle on her fingers, and then slowly applied it to her face, Wen Qihang hurriedly asked.

“........ It's a little cool, a little numb........ It's also a little refreshing, ........ refreshment" The little nun Jingyuan wrinkled her nose and inhaled gently: "The aroma is also good." ”

"But what's uncomfortable?" Wen Qihang stared at the little face of the little nun Jingyuan.

The little nun Jingyuan closed her eyes and felt it, shook her head and said, "........ Not at the moment. ”

"Very good, then you stick to it for a while, if there is no problem, you can go public." Wen Qihang said happily.

"What's the name of this thing you're developing?" The little nun Jingyuan looked at the small porcelain vase in her hand and said curiously.

"Flower water." Smell the fairway.

"This name is vulgar, too vulgar, and not good at all." The little nun Jingyuan pouted.

"Then you'd give a nice one." Wen Qihang said speechlessly.

At first, he wanted to make perfume, but now the alcohol refining technology cannot reach 100% level, so he has to give up. However, toilet water does not need to be very pure alcohol, even if it is very pure alcohol, it must be diluted before it can be used.

But even so, the alcohol content of the toilet water must reach more than 70 percent, and Wen Qihang is very worried about what damage such a high alcohol content will cause to women's skin.

However, now it seems that the original skin of the ancients did not seem to have much allergic reaction to alcohol.

"Well........" The little nun Jingyuan sighed for a long time, and suddenly saw a poem fired on the porcelain vase and said: "This poem is new to you?" ”

"Ah, sort of." Wen Qihang said vaguely.

The poems on the porcelain vase, of course, are not made by smelling Qihang, but the whole white porcelain vase looks too plain, and after printing a poem, it will instantly become elegant.

Wen Qihang did this completely so that the toilet water could have a good sales.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

The little nun Jingyuan finished reading softly, and looked at Wen Qihang with a complicated expression: "It's a good song, it's just ........ I really didn't expect you to have this hobby? ”

"It's just a hobby, it's not worth mentioning." Wen Qihang said helplessly. Now it seems that in the future, it will not be possible to think of famous poets.

"Hobbies?" The little nun Jingyuan suddenly said angrily: "I'll just say, why do you have a beauty like Xiaofengxian and a ........ like Cui'er Even Xie Lingyun's embrace, you were indifferent.

At first, I thought you were because of my sister........ Now it seems that this is not the case at all!

Smell sail, you still have this habit! ”

"Fetishes? What's wrong? "It's just a matter of writing the first word, so excited! Wen Qihang grinned.

The little nun Jingyuan said excitedly: "Tell me about you, what are your habits!" How can there be this, this, Longyang is good! ”

"Ahh Wen Qihang was shocked and said: "What nonsense! ”

"What nonsense. Word has spread that you are openly courting a man on the street. At first I didn't believe it, but now ........ Who is this Golden Wind? That man, you are so fascinated that you can't even compare to my senior sister? The little nun Jingyuan said indignantly.

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(End of chapter)