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[Seven] Fengyuenong 33 Childhood Dream Hexiang (2 more completed)

It took half an hour to prepare. The incense table was filled with incense, large and small. Youmeng stood in front of the desk with a blank incense book, holding a pen, as if facing the stars in the sky, and had no idea.

"I selected more exquisite spices such as agarwood, cloves, white sandalwood, white angelica, Chuanqiong, and longannao based on the fragrance." Su Zhi said gently, "Try to make more fragrance recipes, and I will try them one by one with you until the fragrance you think is the best one."

After hearing his words, Youmeng suddenly became motivated: "Yes!"

After that, Youmeng devoted herself to studying the fragrance recipe and testing the spices. Su Zhi worked tirelessly to assist her and appropriately remind her. The two worked together and became more and more tacit.

Youmeng listed the incense recipe bit by bit in the book. She said that she would take it for a while, weigh it and put it in the incense for later use.

When Youmeng was selecting spices, Su Zhi filtered it with a yarn sieve to remove dust.

When Youmeng was refining honey with a slow fire, Su Zhi cut the fragrant material she was going to use for her.

When Youmeng had no idea, Su Zhi picked up the spices he had never used, tried to smell them for himself first, then smell them for her, and give her new inspiration.

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After repeated cycles, each furnace of incense burned with expectations, and each furnace was filled with all the efforts of the two. But the effect of these incense combination was at most unsatisfactory, and if there were too many, it would be unsatisfactory.

Youmeng shook her head when she smelled the fragrance. The prescriptions on the incense book were eliminated by her fork.

At the end of the day, Youmeng leaned against Su Zhi's arms tired and disappointed. Su Zhi pressed her sideways and advised softly: "Don't worry, we still have time."

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This time, Youmeng no longer sticks to the conventional and precious spices, but instead takes a different approach, thinking of using flowers and fruits, as well as fresh herbs to inflate them.

She took a small amount of agarwood crumbs, picked a bowl of roses with dew, put them in a porcelain box, and steamed them in a steamer. After eating, she took them out, removed the flowers and left the juice to soak the agarwood, exposed to dryness, soaked again, and repeated several times until the agarwood crumbled.

It also uses lilac as its minister, sweet pines as its assistant, and dragon brain as its auxiliary, and Suhe oil is used to extract the sweet and sweet aroma.

Su Zhi had helped her boil the red dates and peel the core, and combined them with the agarwood soaked with the fragrant flowers, creating a rich medium fragrance.

Youmeng picked up a piece of silver elixir, sniffed it gently, grind the leaves, mixed them with the pear juice, and scooped them with a fragrant spoon, and dripped them into the fragrant powder accurately three drops.

Finally, they smoked the combined incense ingredients through the fire. Su Zhi held a broom in his hand and swept away the powder on the outer edge of the incense burner. When the fragrance gradually escaped, he spread out his gesture to ask Youmeng to taste it.

Youmeng seemed to have a strong premonition, and tried hard to calm down and slowly leaned closer.

After smelling the fragrance, her expression froze. Just when Su Zhi thought he had lost again this time and was about to comfort her, Youmeng's pursed lips slightly raised. She turned her head to stare at him, and finally couldn't help laughing, nodding at him firmly, with tears in her eyes, like morning dew on flowers and leaves, crystal clear.

Su Zhi understood everything from the changes in her expression, and smiled with relief and understanding, and was also happy for her.

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On the eve of leaving, Youmeng woke up on the long couch in the main hall of Gaotangtai. Recently, she spent too much effort on Xianghui. Now Xiang has been done, and the tight strings have loosened. She can even fall asleep while waiting for Su Zhi to take a shower.

After finishing the bath, Su Zhi changed his bedcloth and walked out from behind the screen. He stood in front of the candlestick stand, picked up the light and picked up the flame heart, put the lampshade down, and his eyes drifted over inadvertently. He saw Youmeng lying on the armrest of the couch with his arms folded, his eyes drifting like a lazy cat.
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