"No way, I don't believe it." Zhou Mengru was the first to object.

"I don't believe it either." Immediately echoed Xia Xiaofeng and Mu Zirong.

Qian Yin stood up and said, "She is indeed our teacher, it is true. ”

Zhou Mengru naturally didn't believe it, the person who could make the sunflower incense could not be only eighteen or nineteen years old, and he must be an old master. Or maybe the man was her master.

Thinking of this, she looked at Jiang Wansheng's eyes full of disdain, "Senior brother, I'm afraid that you have not been deceived by her, she will not be able to make Luo Kwai incense, and we will not recognize this kind of person as a teacher." ”

"Yes, absolutely not."

Zhang Songbai was also a little difficult to accept, he stood there and did not speak.

"How can I believe?" Jiang Wansheng said such a sentence lightly.

Zhou Mengru looked at Jiang Bangsheng with a calm and breezy look, and was shocked, could she really be Master Qian Xiang?

"Unless you can make the sunflower yourself."

"Yes, where is the silver incense room? Is there something in it to make sunflower incense? ”

"Yes, Mr. Xiaosheng, you come with me."

Five minutes later, the group arrived at the incense room.

Jiang Wansheng put the bag down, then looked at the five people and said: "Look at it, I will only show you this time, whether you can learn it depends on your ability." ”

Zhou Mengru and the others didn't speak, because they looked at Jiang Bangsheng's posture and were a little unsure whether she was a liar or not.

Eight.

Jiang Bangsheng put the prepared sunflower incense on the table, "It's done, you can watch it casually." ”

The three of them, Zhang Songbai and Zhou Mengru, immediately ran to see the sunflower fragrance.

With a smile on his face, he had already written down all the steps to make sunflower incense just now, and he must practice it when he goes back.

Jiang Wansheng opened the thermos cup and drank some water, "That's the end of today's class, it's up to you whether you can learn it or not." ”

Qian Yin walked in front of Jiang Bangsheng, "Teacher, what about this sunflower incense?" Are you taking it away or? ”

Jiang Wansheng glanced at the few people in the room who were smelling the incense, "Leave it until ten o'clock tomorrow morning to prevent it from being stolen by outsiders, and then you Tianxiang Sect will keep this sunflower incense by yourself." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xiaosheng."

Jiang Bangsheng didn't walk for a few minutes, and Zhou Mengru caught up with Jiang Bangsheng on a battery car.

"Teacher Xiaosheng wait for me, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Wansheng stopped and turned to look at Zhou Mengru, who was parking. "What's the matter?"

Zhou Mengru looked at Jiang Wansheng with a ashamed expression, "Teacher Xiaosheng, I'm sorry, I doubt you like that today." ”

Jiang Wansheng didn't care about this, why did she bother with a little kid. "It's fine."

Zhou Mengru took out a black box from her pocket, "Teacher Xiaosheng, this is a gift I prepared for you, I hope you can accept it." ”

Jiang Wansheng didn't accept it, "I don't accept gifts, it's better to go back and think about the process of making sunflower incense today." ”

Zhou Mengru's tears immediately flowed, "Teacher Xiaosheng, are you still blaming me for questioning you today?" I didn't mean to. ”

Jiang Wansheng looked at Zhou Mengru with an indifferent expression, "I said it's okay, it's okay." I don't accept gifts, and when I go back, I tell the other people not to think about giving me gifts. I will treat you equally. ”

"Really?" Zhou Mengru looked at Jiang Bangsheng with teary eyes.

Jiang Wansheng nodded, "Well, it's better to think about it when you go back, and inform the other four that the class will be held at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." ”