Wen Yiming packed up, took the special incense box, and came to the private room. Xie Hong smiled and introduced: "Boss Jin, you really have fate today, this is our new incense master, how about Wen Yiming, let him arrange the incense table for you?"

Jin Dafu looked up and saw that it was actually a young man, frowning, and said indifferently: "Whatever, as long as it's not Miss Ling's incense, everyone will be the same as a ball." ”

Xie Hong smiled and nodded, secretly gave Wen Yiming a look, turned around and went out, and the rest was up to Wen Yiming's performance.

Wen Yiming put down the props, sat down gently, didn't speak, picked up the silk scarf and began to clean up the incense props. Jin Dafu looked at the young man in front of him with some curiosity, when did Yaxiangju have an incense master?

I was just about to ask, but suddenly my mobile phone rang, I took it out and looked at it, and said with a gloomy face: "Hey, did you find it?"

"Hmph, get me the warehouse, damn, dare you run away with the project money you owe me Jin Dafu?

Jin Dafu's face was full of anger, hung up the phone violently, stood up and said: "There is something today, this time the consumption is normal, let's go!"

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a clear voice came from behind him: "If you come, you will be safe, the incense table has been opened, maybe there will be unexpected surprises!"

"Huh?" Jin Dafu was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Wen Yiming, the other party was light, not in a hurry to sort out the props, suddenly raised his head, a smile appeared on Qingxiu's face, and said easily: "Meeting is fate, Boss Jin is not in a hurry for a moment, right?"

"Good!"

Jin Dafu took a deep breath, sat down slowly, held back the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, the person has already arrived, and I will clean him up later! Hmph, boy, don't say that Lao Tzu doesn't give the Ling family face, I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Please!"

Wen Yiming holds the incense burner in his right hand, puts it in the palm of his left hand, takes off the lid of the stove, and puts the stove in the middle of the incense mat, which is the first step in making incense, preparing the furnace!

Remove the incense spoon and turn the ashes, stir it well, spread it flat, wipe the incense spoon and put it back in place. Take the incense seal and press it flat on the incense ash, and gently press the top of the incense seal to make it stable.

Jin Dafu looked at Wen Yiming, who was not in a hurry and started to make incense, it is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to eat mixed rice in Yaxiangju, who doesn't know Ling Yatou's temper? The reason why he didn't leave was to give the Ling family face, and second, he also wanted to see what was so good about this guy?

Wen Yiming seems to be light and light, but he is a little nervous, after all, it is the first time to make incense, and this time it is different from the last time he smoked incense in the air. Because it is a combination of incense, it is all powder, so it is necessary to use another fragrance tasting technique to make a seal!

He held the incense box in his left hand, and carefully dug up the meditation incense with a incense spoon in his right hand, and felt a pain in his heart.

Gently spread the meditation incense between the hollow incense seals, slowly spread the incense powder, and carefully squeeze it with incense to make it shape.

This is the most critical step in the success of the incense, the incense. The force is too great, the incense powder is not easy to burn, and the incense process is easy to interrupt.

The force is too small, the incense powder is not formed, once the incense seal is lifted, it will inevitably be scattered, which is a novice taboo!

Therefore, the strength is just right, the action is elegant, and the incense seal is as stable as Mount Tai, not in a hurry or slow, it is qualified.

Wen Yiming took a deep breath, felt the change in the smell of Jingxin incense constantly being squeezed, gently adjusted the strength, and it took ten minutes to determine the perfection, put down the incense, and gently lift the incense seal with his hand.

"It's done!"

Looking at the beautiful and regular incense seal, he was secretly happy when he heard Yiming, but there was no change on his face. Gently sweep the remaining incense powder on the incense seal back to the incense box with an incense broom, and you can't waste it at all!

Collect the incense box, wipe the incense seal, organize other props, complete the preliminary preparations, and the rest is to seal the incense and start the formal incense tasting.

Jin Dafu frowned and looked at the whole process, very disapproving, he thought that he was a master?

It is not the same as Ling Yuxin's technique, a set of actions is smooth and elegant, and she is a big beauty, for the audience, Xingxiang is also a visual enjoyment.

Although Jin Dafu's culture is not high, he is very shrewd and has a good eye, and at a glance you can see that Wen Yiming is a novice, and his actions are decent, without the slightest sense of beauty at all!

"Hmph, it's been this level for a long time?"

Unable to suppress the anger in his heart, Jin Dafu snorted coldly and said dissatisfied: "Young man, your level is not good, novice?"

Wen Yiming looked at Jin Dafu, who was frowning, his nose moved slightly, and he keenly caught a peculiar smell coming from the other party's heart, and said with a smile: "Boss Jin, have you often had trouble sleeping and eating lately? Dry mouth and irritability, as if there is always a fire in the heart, and it is uncomfortable to hold back!"

"You ......" Jin Dafu was taken aback, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed incredibly: "How do you know?"

Wen Yiming waved his hand and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then please sit down, calm down, and finish tasting this incense, as for my level?

After speaking, he took the igniter with his right hand, gently approached the beginning of the seal, slowly lit the fire, lit the incense of meditation, the light smoke was faint, and the fragrance was overflowing.

"It's ......"

Jin Dafu just wanted to ask, suddenly a strange fragrance surrounded him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, sandalwood straight into the nasal cavity, leisurely, the spirit was shocked, the aroma was domineering, like a pair of big hands tearing through the fog, the distracting thoughts in the heart, swept away!

"Rain!"

Jin Daefu couldn't help but close his eyes, his heart was originally full of wildfires burning wantonly, and the sparks of the stars could start a prairie fire. Now there was a drizzle in the sky, silky, picturesque, and drops of nectar kept falling from the sky, quenching the anger and falling into the heart. The silk sweetness moisturizes and dries the heart, washes away the suffering of the world, and the heart becomes more and more ethereal and pure.

"Wind!"

The breeze blows, the rain falls on the heart, and the filthy air wafting in the air gradually disappears with the wind. The sky is clear, like the earth after rain, full of vitality.

"Sunshine!"

Jin Dafu's mind was empty, as if he had been cut off by a sharp sword, and all kinds of troubles were like rain and dew meeting the rising sun, and they instantly came to naught. Breathing peacefully, greedily took a deep breath again, and an indescribable coolness slowly flowed into his heart.

With the sun shining, the last hidden haze in the heart dissipated, the sky is clear, the blue sea is cloudless, and the soul is like a bird out of the cage, spreading its wings and soaring in the world, free!

"I'm so tired!"

Jin Dafu didn't know how long he flew, and finally he was tired and fell quietly, and the surroundings were peaceful and quiet, as if there was only himself between heaven and earth, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Yiming looked at Jin Dafu's changing expression, first shocked, then enjoyed, then awakened, and finally showed an innocent smile, tilted his head, and actually fell asleep directly!