Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

Under the shards, two or three round incense pills were quietly lying on the sunken shards.

On the round incense balls, there is a small phoenix pattern imprinted on it, which is very eye-catching.

Yue Lan's hands trembled slightly, she held her breath, slowed down, and trembling her fingers, it took a long time for her fingertips to touch the incense pills, she pinched one of the incense pills, held it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

After a long while, the voice trembled slightly, "It's...it's done, is it really done?"

As Yue Lan said, holding the incense pill, she suddenly turned around, "Girl, it's really done, Feng Mian..."

Turning his head, he realized that there was nothing behind him, and the little girl could no longer be found.

Only Grandpa Yue stood by and watched.

"Xi girl and her second brother have already left." Grandpa Yue replied to Yue Lan, then walked to Yue Lan and squatted down next to her, "Is it really done?"

"Really, it's done." Yue Lan said, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved upwards, the smile that couldn't be concealed at the bottom of her eyes, and the redness that couldn't be concealed either.

Turning his eyes back to the incense pill in his hand, he continued to murmur, "It's done, it's really done."

"Two years, two years... I finally refined Feng Mian Xiang."

As he spoke, there was a trace of sobs in his voice, and the tears that had just formed in his eyes fell unconsciously.

When Grandpa Yue saw this, his heart felt a little sour, and he grinned, "It's good, it's good."

In my heart, I am really happy for Yuelan.

In the past two years, he knew how obsessed Yue Lan was with refining incense.

He was also worried that the child would go mad because of this, but now that he was fine, he finally managed to master it.

"This... there are many more." Following Yue Lan's movement of flipping the fragments, more incense pills appeared below.

Grandpa Yue also looked at the pile of debris, and was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Looking at the dozen or so incense pills lying on the concave piece, he stuttered and said, "This... must have a 60% fragrance-making rate."

Yue Lan picked up a fragment and put it aside, put all the selected incense pills on the fragment, counted carefully over and over again, and finally became a little numb with excitement, Na Na said: "Eighteen pills, 100% Sixty percent of the fragrance rate."

Although her fragrance rate is indeed sixty percent, it is a first-order fragrance.

As the time goes on, the rate of becoming an incense becomes lower, and at the fourth level of incense, her rate of becoming an incense is only about 30%.

And this Phoenix Mianxiang is also classified as a fourth-order incense.

Right now, her success rate is actually 60%?

After picking up the refined Fengmianxiang, Yue Lan went to prepare the spices.

That night, Yue Lan practiced incense all night, Grandpa Yue couldn't persuade her, so in the end, she could only let her go.

**

next morning.

Gu Zhiqi and Gu Mengyang were about to leave in a car, but before the car started, they were blocked by Yue Lan.

Gu Zhiqi opened the car door and got out of the car, looked at the haggard Yue Lan with dark circles under her eyes, and said silently, "You...you were a thief last night?"

Yue Lan "..."

After a moment of silence, he looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "What did you say yesterday... that the fryer is the essence of Feng Mianxiang?"

Gu Zhiqi "..."

I never said that.

"Last night, I made another batch of Phoenix Mianxiang." Yue Lan looked at Gu Zhiqi and said quietly.

Because the Fengmianxiang refined in that furnace was refined under the guidance of Gu Zhiqi, so Yue Lan smelted another furnace of Fengmianxiang alone after refining a furnace of first-grade incense to measure the rate of incense.

Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows, looked at Yue Lan, "Then?"

"Then, I didn't fry the stove." Speaking of this, Yue Lan was slightly distressed.

Gu Zhiqi "..."

Gu Zhiqi was silent and did not speak.