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"Wow—help!" Qiu Lian ran away in panic.

"Smell!" Everyone exclaimed.

"stop!"

Taoist Songxue deservedly blocked Wen Xiang's fist in time, and Taoist Wuwei took two quick steps to "tear" Wen Xiang off Taoist Songxue, and pushed her again.

Wen Xiang staggered back a few steps, but fortunately Tusun and Qing'er were behind to support her so she didn't fall, she gave Taoist Wuwei a hard look:
"Don't regret it!" After saying that, he threw away Tusun and Qing'er and rushed back to the east room.

Everyone outside was terrified to hear the sound of crackling and rummaging in the house, and after a while, Wen Xiang rushed out with a bag, and she went out without looking back.

"Smell! What are you doing?"

"Wen Xiang, calm down."

"Smell the fragrance! Apologize to the Taoist priest."

Seeing that Wen Xiang was really going to leave, everyone couldn't stand still, and they all came forward to dissuade Wen Xiang. Tusun and Qing'er were the most anxious. frontmost.

"Let her go! No one is allowed to stop her. If anyone stops her, get out with her." Daoist Wuwei yelled, his ruthlessness was completely turning his face and denying others, showing his brutal nature.

Under Taoist Wuwei's stern reprimand, everyone let go of their hands unknowingly, Wen Xiang turned around and said "even if you beg me on your knees in the future, I won't come back", and rushed out the door.

Tusun and Wen Jing ignored Taoist Wuwei's threats and chased after Wen Xiang without hesitation. Qing'er hesitated a little and followed her out.

Only Lao Teng and Lao Wu hesitated, and finally stayed.

Taoist Wuwei's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said gloomyly: "People who have left this door today are not allowed to come back. From now on, Lao Wu will be in charge of the front desk, Lao Teng will be in charge of grinding spices, and Qiu Lian will replace Wen Xiang and Qing'er. "

Taoist Wuwei completed the "latest personnel change" in an instant. After he said harsh words, he flicked his sleeves and went back to the house.

"The culprit" Qiu Lian lowered her head and remained silent.

All of a sudden, four people were missing, and the rest of them stood in a daze in the yard, especially Taoist Songxue, who couldn't figure it out: How did things turn out like this?

That night, Taoist Wuwei, who was still angry, ordered the door to be locked, and no one was allowed to open the door when he came back.

Old Teng suffered from insomnia. He sneaked up in the middle of the night and curled up behind the gate, hoping that if someone came back, he might be able to secretly help open the door, and at worst he could help deliver things.

To his disappointment, Wen Jing, Tusun and Qing'er really didn't come back.

Early the next morning, the old vine with the huge dark circles under his eyes was just about to start work, Taoist Wuwei brought Qiulian into the west wing room, and he clearly announced: everything will be subject to Qiulian's arrangements in the future.

What can Lao Teng say?All he could do was agree.

Then, Taoist Wuwei solemnly handed over a locked box to Qiu Lian: "This is the secret recipe of aromatherapy. It must be kept safe and no one will know it."

Qiu Lian held the box tightly, and was a little incoherent with excitement: "Yes, yes, Qiu Lian understands."

"No hurry, anyway, there are still a lot of aromatherapy in stock, Qiulian, you should follow Lao Wu and Lao Teng to familiarize yourself with the situation first. I will go back to Changqingguan to find someone to help, and we will talk about everything when I come back."

"Hey." Qiulian quickly agreed.

As soon as Taoist Wuwei left, Lao Teng's face immediately collapsed. Although he also felt that Wen Xiang did something wrong, he couldn't be happy when facing Qiulian who was occupying the dove's nest.

As if she couldn't see other people's faces, Qiu Lian still talked to Lao Teng in a friendly voice and asked him for details on grinding spices.

Lao Teng had a gloomy face and didn't want to start a conversation at all, and only answered a few words when he was in a hurry.

Qiu Lian didn't care too much, thinking that the future would be long, she walked away with the "treasure box" in her pocket; she secretly studied the lock on the "treasure box" for a day, but in the end she still didn't dare to pick the lock.

The next few days were the most relaxing and pleasant days for Qiu Lian. First of all, the most annoying Wen Xiang was driven away, and her most loyal followers, Tusun and Qing'er, and her cousin were all driven away. chased away.

Secondly, although the remaining old vines and old Wu are ignorant of their answers, they are just grasshoppers after autumn, and they can't live for a few days, so they don't need to think about their thoughts at all.

Again, Taoist Wuwei, who has the most power to speak and is the most difficult to deal with, has returned to Changqing Temple, while Taoist Songxue who stayed here is very good at handling himself, and he is also very good to himself.

Even so, Taoist Wuwei might come back anytime soon, Qiu Lian thought she should seize the opportunity to go out.

On this day, Qiu Lian served Taoist Songxue for dinner as usual, and then cautiously expressed: I want to buy some needlework.

The Taoist Songxue, who was not upbeat, didn't ask a word, but just waved his hand to signal her to take it easy.

With the treasure box in her arms, Qiu Lian went out the door happily. Finally, she knew how to go around east and west, and after making sure that no one was following her, she turned to the backyard of a big house with confidence.

When the gatekeeper saw Qiulian, he immediately let her in.

The servants led Qiu Lian to turn east and west into a quiet hall, and the person sitting in the hall was Mrs. Zhao, the owner of the department store.

Seeing Qiulian, Mrs. Zhao immediately stood up and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Qiu Lian immediately reported the good news to Mrs. Zhao that Wen Xiang had been expelled and Taoist Wuwei had left temporarily.

"Well done! Well done!" Mrs. Zhao walked up and down excitedly, thinking in her heart: You can count on driving that annoying girl away, and the next step is to eat the whale.

However, Qiulian still had a big surprise. She took out a box from her bosom: "I tell Madam, fortunately, Qiulian has obtained the secret recipe of aromatherapy."

"So fast? Is it true?" Mrs. Zhao's eyes widened, and she immediately walked over quickly, grabbing the treasure box in her hand, and just about to open it, she found: "Why is there still a lock?"

"It was locked by Taoist Wuwei. Qiu Lian didn't dare to move rashly, so I came back to ask Madam for instructions."

Mrs. Zhao frowned and thought for a while, then sent someone to invite a familiar locksmith to come and open the lock.

On the top of the treasure box is a double-opening lock. Although this kind of lock has a certain anti-theft function, it is still difficult for a professional locksmith.

In view of Mrs. Zhao's request not to damage the lock, the locksmith took a lot of effort to open the lock.

After the locksmith withdrew, Mrs. Zhao carefully opened the treasure box, and what was displayed in front of her was a paper crane. She picked up the paper crane in doubt, studied it for a while, and then threw it aside.

Under the paper crane was a neatly folded piece of letterhead. When I opened it, it turned out to be a half-determined recipe. Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed and praised Qiulian for "well done, well done".

Mrs. Zhao looked at it happily for a long time, and suddenly realized an important question: "Why is there only a half-determined formula? Are there other four aromatherapy formulas?"

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