Chapter 167: Nine boxes of vinegar

After the next sentence, Qian Mian walked upstairs.

Lu Wanyu raised her eyebrows, secretly saying that there were things she didn't know.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

As soon as Lu Wanyu finished brushing his teeth, he wiped his face and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was stunned.

Not a takeaway.

"Hello, are you sister Tang Qianming?"

"No, she is not free now, let me sign it on behalf of me." Lu Wanyu looked at the goods behind the deliveryman, and saw it, the courier was delivered.

The deliveryman smiled and said, "This is the nine boxes of vinegar that Mr. Feng gave to Sister Tang. Please sign for it."

Lu Wanyu was shocked: "Nine boxes of old vinegar?"

The deliveryman smiled and nodded: "Yes, please sign for it."

Lu Wanyu looked at the old vinegar all over the floor, and tweeted twice.

How jealous is it that I can buy so many at once.

Mainly, there is no shortage here, the kitchen is not used up yet, I just bought it yesterday.

She signed Lizi and moved everything in.

Soon, the takeaway also came, she took it in, and Qianmiao took a shower and went downstairs.

Qianmiao wiped her hair and glanced at the wall by the door, "Why are there so many boxes?"

Lu Wanyu suspiciously: "Don't you know? The one sent just now was given to you by a person named Mr. Feng. Nine boxes of them are all jealous. You are very jealous?"

Qian Miao was stunned for a moment, and a slightly distressed emotion appeared on his face.

His words last night sounded in his ears: Think about it, am I angry or something else.

Lu Wanyu saw that her expression was wrong, and then she turned her mind and said, "Couldn't, you didn't know about this before, did you?"

Qian Miao came to the boxes of vinegar, breathing slightly.

Lu Wanyu smiled at the corner of her mouth, "This Mr. Feng, it's Feng Xian, I seem to see him here last night, hiss, let me guess, he should have seen you drinking with so many men. I'm jealous, so I bought nine boxes of vinegar to hint you, you think, the man last night, exactly nine people, tut, a man with a scheming mind."

Qian Miao frowned, went back to the dining table and sat down, opened breakfast and ate.

"ignore him."

Lin Wenyu woke up early and had already read a seasonal perfume manual.

Yun Huan's manual is really dry, and many places have solved the difficulties she encountered in perfumery in the past.

She had already read half of these few, and when she got up today, she read more than a dozen pages.

Suddenly, she found something was wrong.

Starting from these pages, the handwriting on the back is different, a bit sloppy and childish.

Moreover, some formulas are a bit strange. Two kinds of spices, which are generally not made together, appear in the same formula at the same time. Otherwise, the ratio is strange.

There is a discrepancy with her cognition.

She took the manual to find Yun Ruyi and asked this question.

Yun Ruyi didn't read the manual, but said: "Your aunt has always been different from others in perfumery. It is very special. You can't use your previous knowledge to understand. In short, the formula in this booklet is correct. Take a look and keep in mind."

"But, mom, don't you think it's weird, the handwriting is different before and after."

"It's okay. She can write with both left and right hands. When she gets tired, she will switch to the left." Yun Ruyi said lightly while looking at a prenatal education book.

Lin Wenyu saw that she didn't have any thoughts, so she didn't discuss it in depth.

She returned to the room with the manual, after thinking about it, she decided to use that strange formula to make a perfume.

Used in the upcoming banquet.

She wanted to use uniqueness, which shocked Camille.

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