Chapter 966

On the high platform, two bottles of perfumes with different styles but equally beautiful are placed side by side.

The fiery red and warm yellow, two extremely strong color contrasts, flow slowly in the delicate transparent porcelain bottle, with an unstoppable momentum, suddenly crashing into everyone's eyes.

Let everyone who watched them inexplicably have a restless boiling feeling in their blood, and they couldn't even control their desire to scream.

"Ahh

"It's so beautiful!"

"What does that mean? How can there be two second places?! Who's that champion?! ”

"I don't know why, I feel so happy to see these two bottles of perfume together, and I feel a little sad......"

"Me too, it's really beautiful, compared to the feeling and momentum of these two bottles of perfume, those just now are not enough to see!"

"Woo woo, why am I so sad? My nose is sore, I feel so warm, but I want to cry......"

When Mu Chuling and Yun Qianrou saw this scene, their expressions froze.

The nerves, which were already tense, became more and more tense to the extreme.

Mu Chuling's face sank suddenly, and she clenched her fingers, she was only the second?!

No way!

Ghost only named these five bottles of perfume, and the champion will definitely be born in these five bottles of perfume.

Ghost will personally present the award to this year's champion, so she must not settle for second place.

The champion has to be hers!

It can only be hers!

Mu Chuling bit his lip, his eyes showed a hint of determination, and he was ready to protest in public and tied for second place.

Yun Qianrou was also stunned when she saw the picture of the two bottles of perfume together.

Then a sudden panic swept through her body, making her depressed, trembling, and extremely uneasy.

But she couldn't figure out where this inexplicable fear came from, so she could only put it aside and start thinking about the current situation.

If she and Mu Chuling are tied for second place, then who is the first place?!

In the midst of a scream that rushed to the sky, Yun Qianrou looked back at Yun Tian violently, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

Could it be that the champion ...... Is it really a cloud tilt?!

When this thought broke into her mind, Yun Qianrou's whole body trembled, and a dense chill spread across her spine.

In such a short period of time, how could Yun Tian become even more powerful than her mother?!

No way......

It's absolutely impossible!

Yun Qianrou comforted herself in her heart, picked up the water on the table and poured it vigorously twice, before she could barely stabilize her emotions.

She had heard of Yun Yi's prestige as a perfumer.

Yun Tian was only nineteen years old, and she would never surpass her mother's attainments!

After thinking about it like this, the uneasiness in Yun Qianrou's heart faded a little, and she just stared at Yun Qian with a vicious and secretly smug look.

She didn't believe it, she took Yun Yi's incense recipe to take the trophy, and Yun Tian would not be sad.

Three years ago, when she took the championship trophy back and put it in front of her to show off, she was so sad that she was about to die.

This time, she still let her see the scene of her honor in front of her.

Unless Yun Tian was a dead person, there was absolutely no way she could sit still.

The current calm is disguised by eighty percent of the efforts.

Yun Qianrou hooked the corners of her scarlet lips, approached Yun Tian, and said in a voice that only she and Yun Tian could hear, "Tilt, thank you for your mother's incense recipe, this year's championship trophy, my sister is not polite, and she smiled directly." ”