"Seven liang of aloes, five liang of stack incense, four liang of chicken tongue incense..."

Bai Xiao's mouth was full of words and began to match incense according to the incense spectrum.

Bai Xiao weighers are so fragrant that they are mashed and sieved together. These are all fine work. You can't make a difference, otherwise the fragrance will change.

Bai Xiao is very attentive to her work. She reads at the same time. Sometimes she looks at her and wants to laugh: Bai Xiao is still more suitable for fashion design.

However, he didn't say anything, so he stayed with me.

It feels like the world is slowing down.

Time is quiet and good, and time is stable. That's what the night owl wants.

Although such days may not last long.

"Husband, don't look at me, I'll be nervous." Bai Xiao suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Yeyu.

The watery eyes were angry and angry, and the delicate face was suffused with red clouds. She read the quantity of one of the spices wrong! All the previous efforts have been wasted.

The night owl held the book and didn't look up: "are you sure again? Did I see you?"

Bai Xiao: "

Well, he has been concentrating on reading, which has not affected her. It is her own floating spirit and dryness that weighs the wrong amount.

Thinking of Ling Mo enthalpy, he said: incense is also our friend. Every spice can speak. Only when you calm down can you hear what they are saying.

Bai Xiao stood up and took a few deep breaths. He felt that he was in a stable mood before he sat down and re weighed spices, grind powder and mix

From early morning to evening, Bai Xiao forgot to eat and sleep and pounded her incense.

Finally, the pleasant fragrance curled up in the fragrance room.

Bai Xiao was very excited: "husband, I seem to have succeeded."

Yeyu raised her eyes and looked at the eye incense niche.

Blue and white porcelain incense niches rise with wisps of white smoke, curling into the air, and finally the aroma fills the whole room.

Nocturnal nocturnal fragrance does not understand fragrance, but also does not like perfume. But the fragrance made him feel relaxed and happy. He sincerely praised: "yes, it's fresh and elegant. What's it?"

"I don't know. I made it myself. I don't have a name."

"You deserve it?" Yeying picked her eyebrow. Isn't it a wonder?

Bai Xiao said shyly, "I originally wanted to match the plum blossom fragrance of Shouyang princess, but I called it the wrong proportion and used the wrong two flavors. If I make a mistake, it will be like this..."

Yeyu put down his books, went to the incense table, picked up the remaining leftovers on the table, leaned over to his nose and smelled. The smell of unburned fragrant pills is not strong.

The fragrant pill is rubbed by Bai Xiao's hand. It is of different sizes and looks ugly.

"I'm just discouraged. I don't care about the shape. Bai Xiao twisted his neck.

I don't know if her own flavor is good or bad?

At this time, ye Linglong came to smell the incense and shouted, "my little sister-in-law is so powerful. I learned to make incense in such a short time. I want it too, little sister-in-law!"

Then the late night old lady also said, "I want it too."

The first time she made incense, she was loved by her family. Bai Xiao was very excited and said, "OK, I'll make more."

She said that she was about to start weighing the raw materials. Yeying covered the spice boxes one by one and said, "don't do it today."

The night old lady and night Linglong looked at each other and smiled. Knowing that night Pang hurt his wife, she said, "Hey, my wife is more important!"

"Yes, sister and grandmother's are not important!"

Yejun Yan Yihong took yelinglong's knife and said, "make trouble again?"

"Grandma, let's go, hum!" night Linglong pretended to be angry and walked away with old lady night.

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