Martial Sage

Marquis Mansion Small Workshop.

This was the place where Tang Hao made his wine for the first time.

But after the wine shop moved to the imperial estate, Tang Hao left the house idle.

Anyway, there are a lot of houses in this Marquis Mansion, enough for the servants to live, the extra one doesn't affect it.

It was Li Wanqing who made the perfume just now by adding firewood and cooking it by himself.

On the face, I saw Li Wanqing with a gray head and face, staring at herself with a hint of anger.

Tang Hao said innocently.

"Isn't it just adding firewood to cook, the lady wouldn't be staring at me with such fierce eyes, right?"

Snapped.

As soon as the voice fell, a silk scarf was thrown over.

"You look at the good things you do!"

Li Wanqing screamed loudly, coming in waves.

"Boil a pot of stinky water, not to mention, it made me look like this!"

"Say! Are you uneasy at first!"

The boring and repeated boil, plus two hours of nothing strange, has already caused Li Wanqing to lose her previous interest.

Inadvertently seeing his embarrassed appearance in the bronze mirror suddenly made Li Wanqing feel teased.

Therefore, there was a scene of the small workshop invigorating the teacher and asking the crime.

In fact, Tang Hao didn't expect that this little one would add firewood and fire, and what an ordinary villager could do with a few years old children would become like this in the hands of these two adult wealthy daughters.

Rubbing his hands in embarrassment, Tang Hao looked at Li Wan's stained clothes and said.

"Uh... well, don't be angry."

"When the finished perfume is released, your husband will let you be the first to use it!"

However, Li Wanqing, who was completely disappointed in the perfume, didn't buy it from her roots, snorted coldly, turned her head, and said.

"What about perfume?"

"Go and see for yourself!"

"It's almost like a pit, the whole house is stinking."

Tang Hao didn't answer the word, waved his hand, and walked towards the house first.

"Go, let's go and see!"

Princess Changle comforted Li Wanqing with a few words, and dragged the stubborn Li Wanqing to follow along.

When I first entered this house, as Li Wanqing had said, there was an unspeakable smell permeating the whole house.

It's not smelly, but it smells like dry grass.

After removing the clay pot that was attached to the pot, the strange smell suddenly became more than a hundred times stronger.

Tang Hao could also smell the breath through the square scarf wrapped around his mouth and nose. He resisted the tumbling waves in his stomach, and Tang Hao carried the clay pot and walked out of the house.

In the bursts of retching, Li Zhi's intermittent words were mixed.

"Sister-in-law, you should throw this thing away as soon as possible."

"The farther the better, the smell of this object is really vomiting..."

Li Zhi just didn't have any protection measures. He rushed in awe-inspiringly, and was the first to withdraw.

After all, it is the first time, the curiosity of exploration has long been greater than the estimation of the power of this ‘smelly’.

Princess Changle had learned the first painful lesson. She had already covered her nose and mouth tightly, but she didn't want to be like Li Zhi.

But still tightly and beautifully, waving his hands and fanning the breath of the tip of his nose, said with disgust.

"Husband, let's close the lid as soon as possible and let the servants take it away."

Some domestic servants were also very curious, stopped their work, and slowly surrounded them.

Before taking a few steps, the breath had already rushed forward, and many people were holding their noses and talking.

Tang Hao knew without thinking that these people must have the same ideas as Princess Changle and Li Zhi.

Looking around at the servants, Tang Hao poured the semi-turbid and slightly viscous liquid into a one-inch-deep ceramic bottle.

A whole basket of petals was only distilled out of this small bottle.

Seeing these few hours, Tang Hao grinned and said, looking at the essence produced by his own sweetheart.

"You are hiding from the bottle now, as if you are avoiding filth."

"In a moment, I will surely make you love it, and compete to smell it!"

Take out another small bottle, add six tenths of mountain spring water, and the high-concentration alcohol distilled earlier, add one tenth, and shake it slowly.

The semi-viscous liquid in the pottery jar just now poured in slowly.

The clear water and this viscous liquid, while Tang Hao swayed, diluted the color, blended and evened.

With the shaking of the arm, the magical scene gradually lifted the veil.

A faint scent of rose flowers mixed with the delicate fragrance of lily filled the courtyard.

Princess Changle, who was holding her nose, slowly let go of her jade hand, fanning her nose, sniffing the fragrance of flowers intoxicated, and a gleam of light gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.

The servants who were onlookers apparently also noticed this strangeness and tried to smell it.

"Huh! This scent is very peculiar, quiet and elegant, like a floral fragrance, but not all floral!"

Someone first commented, causing others to twitch their noses more greedily, as if they wanted to really feel it, and then portray this peculiar smell.

"It seems to be in the middle of a thousand flowers, the fragrance is pleasant, refreshing, and fascinating!"

Li Wanqing, who was still outraged at the entrance of the workshop, was overjoyed when he heard the high evaluation, took off his scarf and smelled it for a while.

"Husband... just now... what you said just now counts?"

Quietly enjoying the beautiful house servants gifted by heaven, they all looked at the shy Li Wanqing.

Tang Hao followed his gaze and saw the crimson-faced figure with shining eyes.

"Huh? What? What? I haven't done it."

"Tang Hao! I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine! How dare you tease this lady!"

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