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"Wow, it smells so good!"

Qing Yun was holding a jar with excitement written all over his face.

"Yeah!"

The little girl's face was also filled with excitement. Although she was quite confident, she was still very excited when she actually succeeded.

"Then... "Then can you eat this?"

It really smells good. Qing Yun took a deep breath. He had never smelled such a nice scent before. It smells even better than the meatloaf we bought in the city...

"Eat?" "No way!" The little girl snatched the jar from Qing Yun's hands, staring at him nervously.

What a joke! She had wasted so much effort to create such a small one. If she really gave him a stuffy feeling, then let's not even talk about whether it was broken or not. Just her heart would be pained to death.

"Can't eat? Then, what are we going to do with it? " When Qing Yun heard that they couldn't be eaten, his mood fell. Apparently, in his opinion, things that couldn't be eaten didn't have much appeal.

"I can't eat, but I can make money." What a joke! Perfume is the favorite of all women. The easiest thing to earn in the world is a woman's money.

"Earning money?" Qing Yun looked at the girl in confusion, then glanced at the jar in her arms, obviously confused.

"Hm!" "Of course!" The girl nodded confidently, "Let's go find a small jar."

He rummaged through all the boxes, but he couldn't find a suitable jar. Finally, he found a half-fist-sized, air-dried gourd in the corner of the yard.

After the little girl cleaned up, she carefully drew some simple flowers and herbs on the gourd. Then, she even used a knife blade to carve a song about "Meeting You Happy": Without saying anything, I went up to the west building, and the moon was like a hook. Lonely Parasol Tree Deep Courtyard Lock Qingqiu. If you cut and cut and cut and mended, it would be Li Chou. It was not just a normal feeling.

"Good!" "Completed!"

Looking at the exquisite gourd, the girl nodded her head in satisfaction. Tsk tsk, but it had a simple and unadorned feel to it. Fortunately, when they were young, Mom and Dad had forced themselves to memorize so many ancient poems and poems. Finally, they were able to use them.

"Wow, it's good!"

Qing Yun also gave her a lot of face as he stared at the small gourd in her hands. He wanted to reach out and take a look, but he was afraid of breaking it.

"Hm!" Come, let's put the perfume inside! "

The two of them carefully poured the perfume into the small gourd. After making sure that it wouldn't leak out, the girl nodded in satisfaction.

Very good! The first step was a perfect success, and now it was time to find a big spender.

"Little sister, little sister …" Qing Yun held the girl's hand nervously, "Sister, are we really going?"

It was all his fault. When his sister asked where the rich were, he actually said it.

Although the sisters of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion were not bad people, but he had heard that that was not the place where a good person's daughter should go. But now, little sister must go … Qing Yun was conflicted …

Furthermore … And my sister also said that you can't tell my aunt about this … If anything happened to his sister, how would he explain it to his aunt?

"Of course!" The little girl nodded her head solemnly. For the first time, she was trying very hard to understand what Qing Yun was trying to do.

To be honest, if he didn't mention it, she wouldn't have known that such a small city would have such a place, and from Qing Yun's tone, it seemed that it wasn't of a low grade.

Although she was very confident in her perfume, she still had to find someone who was willing to bid, or else it would be useless. The Hundred Flowers Pavilion was full of women, so their chances of success were much higher.

"But, but …" But everyone says it's not a place for a good girl to go! " Qing Yun clenched his teeth, finally revealing the worry in his heart.

Ever since his mother died, he could no longer eat his fill and wore nothing warm to beg for. After finally meeting the little girl and Qiao Niang, he finally had the feeling of having a home again. 'He is the real one, right? The little girl is treating me as her own little sister … '

"Brother, we are going to do business, not to do bad things!" The little girl sighed helplessly. Although Qing Yun was young, he really loved her a lot. But a little girl like her … Even if other people didn't have eyes, they still wouldn't …

"Alright, alright then!" If the little girl persisted, Qing Yun could only compromise. However, he secretly made up his mind to protect the little girl well and prevent her from being bullied by others.

"Brother, don't worry! "It's fine!" The little girl held onto Qing Yun's hand, her face filled with smiles. The more she relied on her face to eat, the more she cared about her figure and face, the more she had a chance.

"En!" Qing Yun nodded and held her hand tightly.

"Big brother, wait." The little girl pulled Qing Yun's hand to make him stand still, then carefully helped him to tidy up his clothes. Although his clothes were a bit worn out, they were still clean.

The little girl carefully took out a small gourd. She shook the lid and gently wiped his wrist and behind his ear. Then, she also wiped herself. Suddenly, a faint fragrance filled the air …

"Alright, let's go!"

After doing everything, the little girl's lips curled up into a faint smile, and she pulled Qing Yun along as she strode forward.

"Young Master, Young Master!" "Wait for me, wait for me!" Mu Zi really wanted to cry. It wasn't easy for her to get the old master to agree to her going with the head storekeeper. Unexpectedly … Who would have thought that the Third Young Master would also …

If only he had known earlier that he would rather have stayed in the mansion obediently … Along the way … If anything happened to Third Young Master, even if he had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough.

Murong Jin, who was dressed in white silk clothes and had a slender figure and outstanding temperament, was exceptionally eye-catching in the crowd. Countless young ladies secretly gave him flirtatious looks. Murong Jin's face was full of enjoyment, and from time to time, he would even give him a dazzling smile.

Although this was Fringe City and the food and necessities were incomparable to those at home, the people here had a good level of appreciation and knew how to appreciate one's handsomeness and elegance. If only she didn't look so bad …

Who knew what the head storekeeper was thinking, that such a small, crappy place like this didn't have anything to do with anything. He had actually been here for three to four days. If this carried on, he would go crazy.

"Eh? "Smells so good …"

Suddenly, Murong Jin seemed to smell a magical fragrance, and instantly, his eyes lit up to see the depression from before. The shrewd eyes immediately searched the crowd for the source of the scent.

"Where is he?!" Soon, he locked onto a little girl and a little boy who were not far away.

As a veteran of the game, the scent attracted him all of a sudden. His shrewd business instincts told him that this fragrance was very unusual!

"Young master, young master, where are you going!"

Seeing that Murong Jin was actually running away, Mu Zi was so scared that she quickly followed him. "Young master, young master." In front of us, is the Hundred Flowers Hall! "

The old master had specifically told him not to let the young master drink while they were on their way, so he had to keep an eye on the situation. If the young master went, he would ask for himself …

"Little girl, little girl, wait a moment!" Murong Jin spread his hands in front of the girl and Qing Yun, he was sure that the fragrance was coming from them.

"What are you doing!"

Qing Yun stood in front of Murong Jin and looked at her nervously.

"Relax, relax. I just wanted to ask, that's... "That, the fragrance on your body, right, that's the fragrance …"

As he looked at the two little guys in front of him, Murong Jin felt a little helpless. But facing these two little fellows in front of him … Especially when he looked into her clear eyes, why did he feel like he was a bad person that was trying to kidnap a child …

"Is that what you're talking about?"

The girl looked at Murong Jin for a long time before she slowly took out the small gourd from her bosom …

A tycoon! Rich, hedonistic son of a bitch!

She didn't know why, but when she saw the man in front of her, her first reaction was to blind him! He had been blinded by money!

A robe with gold thread rolling around the edges, a fan with a pure silver frame, an ice jade hairpin with an old hole, shoes embroidered with gold and silver thread …

The little girl tried her best to smile with what she thought was the most innocent smile. She looked up at Murong Jin with an expression of "I'm a child and I'm very cute".

"Huh?" Murong Jin was waving his fan as he looked at the small gourd with a puzzled expression. He frowned slightly and said, "It's that smell. Little girl, what's in it?"

The fragrance had indeed attracted him just now, but wasn't this item too unsightly?

Well, okay, if the girl knew that Murong Jin gave this little gourd that she had racked her brains for, she didn't know whether she would beat him to death or not.

"Bam!"

The girl did not hesitate to remove the stopper and gently wiped Murong Jin's wrist: "This is called Flower Water. It can last for four to four hours while being rubbed on the wrist."

Along the way, the little girl kept thinking about what to call this thing. The moment she saw Murong Jin, she decided to call it flowery.

This flower water naturally couldn't be compared with modern perfume. Without alcohol, it would become volatile much faster. If there was alcohol, it could last for at least a day.

"Is that true?" Murong Jin sniffed and looked surprised. This fragrance was very unique. It seemed to be the scent of a flower, but it didn't seem like it at all. This type of flower water was more natural than all the spices he thought he had seen before.

"Well, of course!" The little girl nodded her head heavily. This was something that had been tested by her, so it should not be wrong.

He could rub it on his body for four to four hours without leaving a single mark …

A trace of excitement flashed across Murong Jin's eyes, if... If this item were to be advertised, it would definitely become the work of all women, no... It also included a man's favorite.

"Little girl, where did you get this?" Don't underestimate Murong Jin, as the third young master of the Mu Rong family, to be able to obtain the favor of the Mu Rong family, he must have his outstanding abilities. From this crude and outrageous little thing, Murong Jin was able to see the business opportunity.

"We made it ourselves." Qing Yun rushed to answer her. He didn't know why, but he really didn't like the way this man looked at his little sister.

"Made it yourself?" Murong Jin closed his fan and rubbed his chin. He looked at the two kids in front of him with suspicion.