"If I forget, the fourth brother will definitely not forgive me." Xizi rummaged through the vine box for a while, then slapped his forehead and opened the purse around his waist. "Look at my memory, such a small bottle, I put it in my purse this morning."

It is a small bottle of trial dew.

"Is this the new fragrance?"

"You open it and smell it." Xizi's expression was expecting.

Xiaoxiao opened the small stopper and felt a fragrance of apricot blossoms coming over: "Is it the apricot blossoms?"

"Your nose is so good," Xizi held his chin and looked at him with a smile, "This is what I made in four Goblins and plans to be the first new product launched by our shop."

Oh, I want to be the first perfume to play the rankings, and now I smiled and cautiously. I gently applied the fragrance on my wrist and sniffed it deeply: "If you smell it carefully, it seems that the apricot blossoms are mixed with a faint sweetness, which is a bit like violets, but not like it."

"It's a lupin." Xizi said.

"Oh, yes, yes, this pre-flavor is very attractive," Xiaoxiao sniffed again, and the apricot blossom wind blew over, replaced by a faint rose and jasmine: "It is rare to make roses into powdery fragrance, jasmine is just like a dragonfly, and it seems to be accompanied by something very fresh, oh, there must be cypresses, and... I can't describe it, I'm particularly familiar..."

"The roses have pollen atmosphere, and I specially selected pink roses with a non-strong smell. Jasmine is indeed used for pure dew 1. There are cypresses, and I specially selected cypresses..." Xizi's expression was faintly proud, "As for the particularly familiar taste, it is aloe vera, and the other, can't you guess?"

"Guess? Is it a cucumber?" Xiaoxiao is not good at guessing.

"It's close," Xizi smiled, "it's a loofah."

Xiaoxiao seemed to have thought of something: "These fragrant materials seem to be that day..."

"It was that day." Xizi smiled clearly in his eyes.

"If it was that day, then the last scent of the scent must be white musk. The white musk in your shop that day would be very prominent." The so-called day was the day when Xiaoxiao went to Wen's shop for the first time: Xiaoxiao used a little apricot blossom fragrance dew, with jasmine dew on his hair, and applied loofah water and aloe cream on his face. The sachet with her was filled with deer antler cypress seeds, sitting in the bushes of pink roses and purple lupines in the carriage of Wen's shop. The last one was the white musk that was the most prominent in Wen's shop. Apricot blossoms, jasmine, rose, lupin, loofah, aloe, cypress seeds, and white musk.

"There are eight kinds of fragrant materials in total. How about you give me a name?" Xizi said with interest.

"Eight beauties and Qianjiao." Xiaoxiao decided to be vulgar.

Xizi laughed: "Haha, my fourth brother also has one, which is very different from yours."

"I've gotten up, I won't say it earlier, it's a big deal." Xiaoxiao wrapped the small bottle of fragrant luster in a veil, "I'll give it to me."

"The fourth brother asked you to design the bottle of letter-style to contain this sweet lotus." Xizi's smile was very sincere, "The fourth brother said that the results of Wen's sweet lotus today were all from Yingyuan. Therefore, the first bottle of sweet lotus we launched must be used!"

While Xiaoxiao was moved, she teased unconsciously: "But they are all brewing and the results have not been seen yet. Who knows whether my ideas are useful?" She also reflected the small tube glass bottle in front of her, and the transparent color filled the window with green, fat, red and thin. "Make the bottle of fragrant dew into the style of letters? Is this fragrance dew related to letters?"

Xizi nodded: "This is thanks to you."

"It has something to do with me again?" Why is it so honorable? Xiaoxiao asked seriously: "What is the name of Xianglu?"

"Eight-Searched Stories."

"Eight-Search Stories?" is so nice and particularly savory. "Why is it called Eight-Search Stories? Because of the eight kinds of fragrant materials?"

"Not just," Xizi tilted his head and smiled, "Do you still remember the dress you wore that day? I told my brother all."

"What did you say?" I forgot what I wore that day.

"The moon is lonely and bright, the wind is rising again, and the apricot flowers are sparse." Xizi reminded.

Oh, indeed, the dress I wore that day was designed by myself, and the concept was taken from the artistic conception of this sentence: the moon-white thin shirt, the skirt was hooked with thin silver thread, and only the apricot flower petals were embroidered on the hem of the skirt.

Xiaoxiao nodded and suddenly realized: "Eight-run scripts, thousands of miles of dreams, and geese fly south."

Now, a song "Jiuquanzi" was filled in neatly.

"The son is teachable," Xizi smiled sweetly: "Why shouldn't the fragrance of this 'Eight-Search Book' be put into the fragrance of the bottle of letter-style letters!"

"Yeah, yeah! Pretend!" Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly, "Brother Wen is so talented!" He thought that the perfumer had only a sensitive nose, but it turned out that he was also talented.

"You have to make the bottle of the letter."

"I have a preliminary idea," Xiaoxiao decided to break the inherent form of the letter and make the design agile. "But it seems a bit thin to use only the 'Eight-Line Stories' to take the lead."

Xizi thought: "You mean, is the smell of this fragrance not fascinating enough?"

"No, this taste is very attractive, and it is suitable for women of many ages. It can be used by those in their twelve or thirty years old," Xiaoxiao did not deny the charm of this fragrance. "But, after all, it is difficult to adjust. Some people like elegance, while others like rich ones..." Thinking back then, the eternal perfume of ck that I liked very much was criticized by some users for "sweating and sour smell"... Even Hermes's "earth" is not loved by everyone...

"Then, choose another one with a strong flavor? Is it uncoordinated? "Xizi had a lot of questions.

Xiaoxiao simply took out a beautiful pen and notebook to take notes: "My initial idea is to make a series. Use several different styles of fragrance and dew to form a 'Xin' series. Each flavor of fragrance represents a 'Xin' style, such as the fresh and insignificant one such as the 'Eight Runs Stories', and then a certain slightly sweet or melancholy..."

"Letter Series?"

"Yes, suppose there are five kinds of fragrance, just like five letters, each of which tells different thoughts and feelings." Xiaoxiao's mind was still the modern letter pattern, as if travelers would send postcards to old friends every time they came to the world. In ancient letters, Xiaoxiao could only think of 'letters for ten thousand gold', "Go back and discuss with Brother Wen, whether it is appropriate to introduce four or five kinds at once."

"If you write a letter, it's better to say 'Who will send a brocade letter in the clouds'."

This is good!

Alas? Who was talking just now?

Xizi also excitedly held the handkerchief: "This is both consistent with the topic and artistic conception, and it is really worthy of being an aid to the students!"

Ni Jie closed the book in her hand: "I heard you talk about the letters and suddenly thought of it. What are you going to sell?"

It seemed that I had thought of it suddenly, and I didn’t even know anything about shouting. I explained with a smile: “It’s the sweet lotus of the Wen family.”

"Want to name Xianglu?" Nijie also felt rare.

"Do you want to smell this fragrance dew when aiding students?" Xiaoxiao greeted her.

Nijie: "I never smoke incense, nor do I use fragrance and dew."

Xiaoxiao looked at Xizi and forced a smile: "After all, such guests are a minority."

Xizi said to Nijie: "Don't you go back at noon for aiding students? It seems that there is no interest in the activities of the Fun Club in the afternoon."

Ni Jie: "I just don't like to go to that Zhou family."

"Is it the Zhou family who held a flower banquet today?" Xizi asked.

Ni Jie nodded invisible light and continued to look at her book.

The Zhou family is powerful enough. Today's banquet seems to have been invited. With Ruicai and Nijie, how many girls have their family invited? Imagine a large group of girls, looking at the snow-like peach blossoms, slowly falling in the wind: "It's sad to think about it."

Xizi's eyes were sarcastic: "The Zhou family also sent a post to my family and asked my second brother to throw it away." As he said that, he carried the vine box: "I won't say this anymore. Fortunately, you are young, so I'm afraid you will also receive a post next year."

"That's quite interesting. Then we will think it's a disguised gathering. How great is the ready-made flower banquet tea fruit? At that time, we must come to help with the Ni Festival. Let's talk together!" said Xiaoxiao.

"Cheng." Ni Jie's eyes remained unfamiliar with the book.

"Where will we eat at noon?" Xiaoxiao asked Xizi. In short, he was idle today and the teacher didn't even leave his schoolwork.

"I suddenly wanted to eat salt-fried meat from 'Ezhimei'." Xizi is also a carnivore, "our Sichuan chef can't make that flavor either."

"Yeah, that egg cake is delicious too." Xiaoxiao looked at Nijie who was busy studying: "Do you want to go to school with me? Eat Sichuan cuisine."

"Let's go next time, I've ordered a meal at a nearby Hui restaurant." Nijie doesn't like lively occasions, such as restaurants.

So Xiaoxiao and Xizi went to "Ezhimei". The Sichuan restaurant, Lord Tang Island, is very famous in Kyoto, and the dishes they cook are very authentic.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t eat fish-flavored shredded pork at this time. Fish-flavored dishes have only appeared in recent decades. It is said that the pioneer was a Sichuan chef in the early years of the Republic of China. Unfortunately, Xiaoxiao couldn’t make the fish-flavored taste by himself, otherwise he could lead a Sichuan cuisine revolution...

Xiaoxiao is such a person. He may spend a lot of time trying because of a sudden idea.

Because I suddenly thought of Yuxiang, I carefully recalled the remaining memories of Yuxiang. Although I had never done it, I once saw an introduction about Yuxiang in a food program.

Fish fragrance is actually a kind of fish pepper soaked, and it is used as a kind of Sichuan-specific Erjingtiao pepper. I can't remember the other ingredients clearly. There must be salt and sugar. I vaguely remember it as brown sugar. It seems that there is also a kind of red rice wine. The last step is very important. Xiaoxiao remembers it very clearly: put a live crucian carp into a jar of peppers and ingredients to seal the mouth of the jar. This way, the fish tastes umami.

After a while, after returning to Zhuli Pavilion from E Zhimei, Xiaoxiao decided to write down the idea of ​​soaking fish and peppers for Ruiniang, and let her try it slowly.

In the past few days, I have been back in my room at night and I have no time to look closely. When I walked past Xiji, I realized that the empty house was unknowingly filled. They were all European-style pastoral rounds of rattan and woven as they were drawn and ordered to make, and the fabric sofas called soft benches by the girls. Although there is no spring, the sponge filled inside is enough to make it soft and comfortable. The sofa cover is also a pastoral style with small silver-green floral patterns.

Tracing the red smiled at the girl: "That big plaid covers the chair, it always looks inappropriate."

Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa, experiencing the appropriate softness, and nodded: "This cloth is good to choose! It's time to reward you! Let them make a few big cushions to make them fat and slim in all directions, filling the cotton core with fluffy."
Chapter completed!