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Tang Wanrou's parents Tang Guoxing and Dong yaai are receiving master Co.

I strongly recommend my daughter Tang Wanrou. After seeing her works, master co wants to accept her as an apprentice.

After losing Mo Shichen, Tang Wanrou returns to the rest room unhappily.

When Dong yaai saw her daughter coming back, she got up quickly, took her arm with a smile and said, "Rourou, master Co has seen your works and is very interested in you. Ask if you are interested in learning from him, and he will train you into an excellent fragrance blending master."

When Tang Wanrou heard this, she swept the haze on her face and looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

He was dressed in loose black clothes, combed his head and wore a pair of glasses. He was thin, but he smiled very friendly.

Before Tang Wanrou walked quickly, he looked flattered and frightened and said, "Uncle Zhao, can I really?"

His surname is Zhao and his name is zhe CAI.

Tang Wanxin deliberately called him "Uncle Zhao" because he wanted to get close to the famous flavorer and win his love, so as to succeed as his last disciple.

Master Co has said that this masked dance is to end his career. He will no longer mix incense and produce new works. However, he will choose a qualified young man as his last disciple in his life at the dance.

He will pass on his lifelong knowledge to the last disciple.

Zhao Zhecai picked up a bottle of incense on the table and laughed, "this bottle of perfume is your tune."

Tang Wanrou lowered her eyes and saw a light in her eyes.

That bottle of perfume is really made by her, but the formula is not hers.

She nodded and smiled, "yes."

Zhao Zhecai smiled with satisfaction. "This perfume is very light. With a sweet dew, it can calm the mind and calm the mind. Where does your inspiration come from?"

Tang Wanrou smiled and knew the fragrance like the back of his hand: "Zhao Shushu, my inspiration comes from the morning dew, and every drop of perfume inside is collected by dew, and the dew I collected is also very strict. It must be the dew on the flowers and leaves, and which kind of petals should be separated and later made. In fact, I do not have perfume. This perfume is used on women. Sweetheart is not very suitable. I made this bottle of perfume for my sweetheart. He love this kind of light manna flavor, which can relax him and sleep.

Hearing this, Zhao zhecai's face showed a look of surprise.

The deja vu felt like a familiar when he touched the bottle of perfume. Later, after introducing Tang's late heart, he remembered that once a girl had said the same thing to him.

Using different nectar on top of different flowers, you can feel the morning breath and relax the pressure of life.

I didn't expect someone in the world to disagree.

Zhao zhecai laughed.

Tang Guoxing and Dong yaai looked at each other.

Tang Wanrou smiled and asked, "Uncle Zhao, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh, you two are so alike!" Zhao Zhecai shook lightly with the perfume in his hand.

Tang Wanrou didn't understand. Moreover, she couldn't hear who she was too similar to.

After the action six years ago, Tang Wanrou would dream from time to time that Tang Wanxin turned into a fierce ghost and came back to claim his life.

She forced herself to be calm and asked, "Uncle Zhao, who do you think I look too much like?"

Not much difference between her favourite pupil and her perfume, she is probably the same age as you. She has been given the opportunity to meet with you. She is also my favorite pupil. "Zhao Zhecai said with a cheerful heart: "But there is something missing from your perfume. If you have the chance, you two have to communicate well, and you will be able to make more perfect perfumes."

Hearing this, Tang Wanrou fainted, and a shiver suddenly hit his heart from the bottom of his feet.

How is that possible?

How is it possible that the techniques are the same, even the breath is almost the same.

In this world, only Tang's late heart can make such perfume, and only she will make incense with this way.

Because the perfume made was colorless and tasteless, Tang once soft hit her once, and no one would love this kind of perfume, like water.

She said, someone will like it, at least she likes it very much.

Who is the one master Co said?

"Uncle Zhao, is my elder martial sister or elder martial brother who is against me?"

"Hahaha, don't be nervous. She is your elder martial sister. Although she usually doesn't laugh, she takes good care of younger martial brothers and sisters in incense mixing. Oh, by the way, her surname is Tang like you."

When he heard the last two words "surname Tang", Tang Wanrou's palm was cold.

The surname is Tang. The fragrance transferred is the same as her, and the age is similar to her.

There is no such coincidence in the world unless

Tang Wanxin, she's not dead.

But how could it be? She destroyed her face, gave her a knife, sank her into the sea, and it was impossible to survive.

No, no, no

It must not be Tang Wanxin. It must be a coincidence.

Dong yaai saw something wrong with her daughter's face. She hurried over, took Tang Wanrou's hand and said, "master Co, let's go out and have something to eat."

"Well, well, go, I'm ready to announce the last pupil." Zhao Zhecai got up and handed the Tang's soft perfume back to the original owner, saying, "work hard."

Tang Wanrou quickly recovered his look and took it with his hands full of joy: "thank you, master."

When Zhao zhechai heard this, he couldn't help laughing again.

Tang Guoxing and Zhao zhecai walked out of the lounge first.

Tang Wanrou suddenly paused and looked back at Dong yaai: "Mom, you heard what uncle Zhao said just now."

Dong yaai frowned and said, "maybe you're too sensitive."

"Mom, I'm sorry. I was really not sensible at that time. If I didn't prescribe medicine to my sister, she wouldn't want to lose her body and destroy her face... Jump into the sea and commit suicide. If my sister came back, it would be really great."

Dong yaai's face changed. She thought of the grievances Tang Wanrou had suffered in the Mohist school these years. Then she thought about her little daughter's willfulness. She sighed and said, "rourourou, your grievances can be seen by your mother."

"However, if my sister comes back, i... I'm really afraid she'll tell Shi Chen that I wasn't the one who was with him. Will Shi Chen and the old lady be angry with our Tang family and see my father's company getting better and better..."

Speaking of this, Dong yaai said with a straight face, "there is only one big miss in the Tang family."

"But my sister, she..."

"I have never announced that I have a daughter. Even if she returns, she can't be miss Tang Jiaer. Now you need to focus on the fragrance, so long as you tune out the perfume that can make you sleep, then no one can shake your position."

Tang Wanrou secretly rejoices. Yes, as long as the Tang family doesn't admit it, what if she comes back.

How could Shi Chen and the old lady easily believe the words of a stranger.

But no one has ever confirmed that the Tang family has a second daughter.

However, at the thought of Mo Shichen's recent attitude towards her, she was a little upset.

At this time, Dong Ya AI took her arm and looked ahead: "Shi Chen is over there..."

Tang Wan looked obediently at Dong yaai's eyes and saw Mo Shichen walking in the crowd with a woman. He didn't know when to take off the mask on his face and showed a handsome face

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