Then he turned his head and handed it to Chen Yunjing and said, "You smell it, it tastes so sweet."

"Do you like it?" Chen Yunjing leaned over her hand and gently smelled the sachet, then asked in a low voice to Su Wanwan: "If you like it, just take it."

"Um... I feel it's OK, I'll smell the other ones." Su Wanwan thought for a while, put down the sachet in her hand, and then picked up another one.

Chen Yunjing's deep eyes drooped slightly, and looked at her with a faint smile on the corner of his lips. He just followed her, and was not in a hurry to urge her.

The owner of the spice shop turned his head and looked out the room, then looked at the two people standing in front of the sachet rack, thought for a while, then walked to the two of them and said, "The two guests were very knowledgeable about spices. The outside of my house was filled with ordinary spices, which were for the girls in the common people to pick them up casually. As for those precious spices, I put them in the back room. Should you go in with me to take a look?"

"Okay." When Su Wanwan heard that there were more expensive spices, she immediately became energetic. She grabbed Chen Yunjing's sleeve and wanted to pull him away, but Chen Yunjing held her little hand backhand.

She raised her head and glanced at Chen Yunjing.

Chen Yunjing just smiled at her, then looked at the boss, and walked towards the inner room with his long legs.

The furnishings in the inner room do look much more luxurious than those outside. The spices, sachets, balms, etc. are also packed with more expensive utensils.

The boss smiled at the two of them and said, "Sit down first, I'll take you two to take a look at the spices you have recently imported."

"Okay." Su Wanwan responded, and sat down in front of the table in the inner room with Shen Yunjing.

The boss bowed to the two of them, then walked to the corner of the house, picked up the aromatherapy, and lit it: "This aromatherapy is also a new one recently. I'll give it to you two. Let's see if you like it."

As soon as the boss finished speaking, a faint fragrance wafted over.

Su Wanwan sniffed her nose and couldn't help but say a crisp voice to Chen Yunjing: "It smells quite fragrant."

Chen Yunjing smelled the faint fragrance, for some reason, always felt a sense of familiarity in the fragrance.

After the boss lit the aromatherapy for them, he turned around and went out to get other spices.

Su Wanwan and Shen Yunjing sat in front of the table and looked around the room.

After a while, Su Wanwan couldn't help but reach out and hold his head. He blinked hard and said in a low voice to Chen Yunjing: "Chen Yunjing, do you feel...it seems like there is a little dizzy in his head?"

After she asked this, Chen Yunjing did not react for a long time.

"Chen Yunjing?" Su Wanwan shook her head vigorously, turned her head and looked at Chen Yunjing beside her. When she saw it, she realized that Chen Yunjing had actually fallen on the table.

"You..." Su Wanwan's rosy lips opened, trying to say something, but the next second, she lost consciousness directly.

When Su Wanwan woke up again, she felt like she was in a carriage, which was shaking and bumping very violently.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, only to find that her hands and feet were tied with ropes, and even a piece of cloth was stuffed into her mouth.

"Um...um...um..." Su Wanwan struggled hard for a while, but unexpectedly, the rope struggled and tighter it became.
Chapter completed!