Chapter 253: The Ugly Girl Falls (30)
However, it didn't work!
No matter how it was done, the stone did not react.
It took Fanye a lifetime to understand a truth: some opportunities are only once, and if they are wasted, there is no chance to start again, but unfortunately, she understands too late.
……
Fanxing knows that Mingmei has been blending perfumes, and he also knows that her perfume is very unusual.
It is a perfume for the soul.
Mingmei had been thinking about how to track down the original world of the Son of Luck, and she thought about it carefully, whether the Son of Luck was called Yu Yan, Qu Mi, Xing Yan, Fan Mo, or Song Qi, Nalan Ye, in fact, it may not be the real him.
The real one is not here.
She helped the Son of Fortune change his fate, no matter whether the Son of Fortune in the plane world is his own deity or a clone, sooner or later he will return to the real world, and no matter how a person changes, his soul will not change.
There are thousands of people in the real world, she can't pull out everyone's soul and look at it, but smelling the fragrance and recognizing people is a very simple way, and her tracking Gu can do it.
This is the real reason why Mingmei has been studying perfumery.
Now perfume is working.
With the addition of her Soul Herb, this fragrance already attaches very firmly to the soul, now it is just a matter of trying.
As a result, the dough became the subject of the experiment.
Doughnuts were pitiful: "Host, does it have to be me?" Do you want to see if it is okay to refer to the grass? ”
The finger of the shot grass fried the leaves!
"Okay, you ball, you slept under my leaves yesterday, and betrayed me today, do you have a conscience, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"
Doughko: "You mean the host's perfume was unsuccessful. ”
"Hahaha! You don't want me to plant it in your pit, how can the host's perfume not be successful? ”
"Then why don't you dare to try, you clearly just don't think it's successful!"
True, scheming, dango.
Pointing to the grass: "...... Friends!! ”
Mingmei looked at the quarrel and delayed the time with a blank face.
Dough is a clever one. "Alright, alright, I'll try it, host!"
As he spoke, he wanted to plunge into the perfume pool, but was stopped by Mingmei and stuffed into the washbasin next to him.
Dough dumplings: "?? ”
Son of Luck with Perfume Pool? Just give it a washbasin?
Oh my!
And there is no humanity!
Mingmei read its eyes, and said indifferently: "No, only divinity!" ”
Dough dumplings: "Bang bang! ”
Referring to the grass conditions to launch, I wanted to stretch out the leaves, and then I shrank back arrogantly, hum! It can't turn into a fish with a seven-second memory, at least for a minute, right?
Fanxing didn't know that the experiment was already underway, and was still thinking of a way, he asked, "Why don't you ask Fang Huan to borrow a few lonely ghosts to try?" ”
Mingmei shook her head, she was afraid that she would have a bad taste, and she was even more afraid that she wouldn't be able to tell which one was his soul and admit her mistake.
Fanxing didn't understand why Mingmei was so persistent in making his soul scented, he guessed that she wanted them to be together in the next life, so he let her toss, even if every time she pulled out his soul, he had a creepy feeling like running naked, but he still suffered it silently.
Because he also wants to be with her in the next life, and the next life!
The dough was soaked and then taken out.
Mingmei waited for more than ten days, but the fragrance on its body did not disperse, the fragrance was too strong, so strong that no one could stand it, indicating that the adhesion was not generally good.
However, she didn't like this fragrance very much, and a man shouldn't have such a strong fragrance, so she changed the recipe and remade a pool of more elegant and tranquil ones.
Doughnuts looked at the son of luck with resentment, it was all caused by this little villain! Now I don't even want to sleep with the finger grass in my arms, because the grass is allergic to its fragrance, which is really unreasonable.
The stars sneezed, looked at the sky, and always felt like someone was peeking at him again.
It didn't take long.
The soul of the stars finally soaked in the perfume pool.
When he woke up again, he subconsciously smelled himself, and it seemed that there was really a very elegant fragrance of grass and trees, as if the morning light just shone on the flowers and plants in full bloom in spring.
Mingmei sniffed this pleasant smell, silently wrote it down, and let her tracking Gu write down the smell.
Smell the fragrance and know you, this is excellent.
Fanxing smiled: "Now you can find me!" ”
But how was he going to find her?
Fanxing has thought about this question all his life, but he has not found an answer.
If he can engrave words on his soul, he must engrave her name, so that he can express his love for her clearly.
……
The white light lit up.
Mingmei habitually took the marriage book of herself and the stars.
She was very satisfied with the marriage letter this time, and it was written in her own name, not someone else.
She kissed Fanxing's tightly closed eyes and stepped into the torrent of time and space again.
Unsurprisingly, she once again met the main god of the strategy system.
Separated by time and space, the four eyes face each other.
The main god of the strategy system smiled: "My name is ......"
Mingmei whipped it without hesitation. "I'm not interested in knowing!" The whip broke through the layers of obstacles, and still killed the past with momentum.
The main god of the strategy system widened his eyes in surprise, as if he had once again made a new assessment of Mingmei's ability, his figure flashed, disappeared in place, and the whip was empty.
The glimmer of light on Mingmei's hand flickered, and the whip disappeared.
Dough Zi watched with wide eyes, and found that every time the main god of the strategy system appeared, the whip appeared, following him, and chased after him.
"Let's go!" Bright Road.
Dough: "Huh? Don't wait for the whip? "There's that tsundere dragon in there!
Mingmei said indifferently: "That's not my Heavenly Whip!" ”
"Huh? No? "It looks exactly the same!" So what is it? ”
Mingmei said lightly: "Tarsal insect!" ”
The tarsal insect will follow the person being chased like a shadow, until it hits the other person's body, bites the other person, and then dies naturally.
Doughon praised sincerely: "It's amazing! ”
Mingmei: "Before he reacts, let's go!" ”
She hit the whip of the main god of the strategy system last time, and it seems that he still remembers that whip vividly, and when he saw her whip coming, he didn't know the truth at all and was in a hurry to dodge.
And this time, she has no intention of fighting, the protection function of the system is not good, and she doesn't want to have something like last time that changed the fate of mortals.
Dough Zi hurriedly opened the passage, and the two of them flashed in.
It didn't take long to get in.
A jade-colored insect fell from the sky, startling the dough, the insect is already a dead insect, it seems that it has completed the mission of biting, and there are two words written on its body: Yi Yan!
Dough dumplings: "Yi Yan? What does that mean? ”
Mingmei's face was expressionless: "His name!" ”
Dumpling: "......"
This man is not sick, and Baba tells others what his name is.
When I first thought of this, I felt that something was wrong.