Mr. Jiang put his hands in his sleeves and walked over slowly.

He coaxed a child, smiled and took out a piece of maltose and handed it to Xiao Tingchen, "This game, it's easy to win, right?" ”

Xiao Tingchen threw the candy in his mouth and said vaguely: "You have been messing with the old man for six years, if you can't win, then my talent is too bad." Did the old man think about when to do it? As you wish, I will cooperate throughout the process. ”

The old gentleman was still smiling, "No hurry, no hurry." ”

The early autumn breeze brings coolness.

After Xiao Tingchen finished eating the candy, he suddenly looked serious, "Old man, the scene of talking about incense twenty years ago has become a legend in the history of incense. Legend has it that you are like you, why did you retire after that? With your identity as the first place on the Tianxiang list, you want power and wealth, why do you want to retire? ”

Everyone knows that there is an incense hall in the old courtyard, called Banfeng Lotus.

There is an old gentleman in Banfeng Holi, who either eats tea and sleeps all day long, or uses maltose to tease children to play with him.

The business of the incense hall can be described as bleak, as if it will close its doors at any time.

But no one knew that this waste-like old gentleman was the legendary figure who defeated the ten incense masters of Dongying with the power of one person twenty years ago.

The old gentleman in cloth and wooden hairpin has an ordinary appearance.

He took out a purple clay pot, took two sips on the spout, shook his head and sighed, "Don't say, don't say!" ”

Xiao Tingchen smelled the wine and chuckled helplessly.

The old man probably poured wine into the purple clay pot and pretended to be tea.

I love to drink so much,

How much sorrow is in the stomach?

Venue stands.

Su Jiu rubbed his hands nervously.

Xu Zizhu has already played, and the Dongying person who is fighting against him is a seven or eight-year-old boy.

Xu Zizhu's face was not very good-looking, "What's the matter, there is no one in Dongying, so call a child to play?" Do you look down on me Xu Zizhu, or look down on me Daqi?! ”

A little boy of seven or eight years old, white and tender, with neat hair in a neat bun.

He raised his chin arrogantly and said crisply: "You woman, don't look down on people!" This time I talk about incense, I want to compare with you! ”

"Insight?"

The little boy spread out his palms, "This is the incense refined by the Dongying Pillow Incense Museum, and the fragrance is weird." Whoever of us can smell all the recipes in this incense will win! Don't worry, in the name of Amaterasu, this incense pill is the only one in the world, I haven't smelled it, and I don't know the formula. This game is fair! ”

Xu Zizhu sneered, "Okay, I'll compare with you!" ”

The incense is put into the smoker.

In a moment, the incense mist rose.

On the sidelines, Sifeng Yuan appeared next to Su Jiu.

She held her saber rather proudly, "This game, you are all doomed!" Although Haritaro is young, his talent is the best among all of us, except for the Lord of Hanayamain! ”

Su Jiu ignored her.

Si Fengyuan's eyes flashed with hatred, and he suddenly pulled her hair, "I would have been on the field a long time ago!" It's all because of you and I that I've been reduced to alternates! ”

She has a fiery temper, and she says that she will do it, and she has no girl's appearance, which makes Su Jiu extremely disgusted.

She broke away from her hand, "You were the one who made the trouble yourself and became a candidate first, what does it have to do with me?!" ”

"I scolded you, how dare you fight back?!" Sifeng Yuan was annoyed, and was about to draw his knife to make a move, but when he looked at the field, he suddenly smiled again, "I heard that this woman named Xu Zizhu had a holiday with you?" She is a fame and reputation fisherman, but she squeezed out your entry place, Su Jiu, are you very angry? I have no ability, but I sit on a cold bench here, what a pitiful! ”

She spoke invertedly and madly, which made Su Jiu even more disgusted.

The little girl quietly changed places.

The incense mist in the field is getting thicker.

Xu Zizhu was sitting precariously and writing down the recipes of incense medicine on the rice paper in front of her.

She heard people talking about her.

"She's the Purple Bead Fairy?"

"What a purple bead fairy, her skills are not worthy of her fame at all! She used the incense refined by her sister as her own, so she climbed to the heavenly fragrance list! ”

"It's a shame that I still admired her so much before, phew, she's a shameless person who sells her reputation!"

"I've never seen such a shameless woman!"

"I think this game is a lost one! Is Hua Lao confused? Actually let such a straw bale slut play! ”

Her skills are not worthy of her fame,

Fish for fame and reputation

Shameless,

Shameless,

Bale slut......

A sentence stabbed Xu Zizhu's ear, as if punishing the heart.

The girl's hand holding the brush couldn't help but tremble.

The strokes on the rice paper are crooked, and there is no way to write them down.

Because of the distraction, even the incense medicine that could have been distinguished could no longer be distinguished.

The girl closed her eyes.

She just wants fame and fortune, what's wrong with her?!