Chapter 138.

"This collection was provided by a mysterious seller. Although it is not jade or jewelry, its value is not inferior to all previous auctions!"

The auctioneer lifted the curtain with emotion, and the things displayed on the stage exuded a strange fragrance, which attracted people in the audience to stretch their necks to look.

"Please allow me to grandly introduce today's special collection - Xishenxiang!"

"——This fragrance?!" This familiar and reassuring breath got into everyone's noses, but when Gu Qingjiu saw the things on the stage, his face changed.

The auctioneer on the side was still chattering: "This incense is not an ordinary sachet. Although the seller refuses to disclose the ingredients in it, you must be able to experience its efficacy just by smelling it. , That's right, Xishenxiang is a fragrance that can calm anyone who smells it! Whether you are suffering from physical or mental illness, as long as you wear this sachet, you will feel calm. Eliminate all diseases, at least it can make you the same as before you got sick!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was full of surprise.

Even with the development of medical drugs today, there is no drug that claims to be completely and long-term painless. The most common method now is just anesthesia, but anesthesia will also cause certain mental damage and make people feel uncomfortable. With the shortcoming of not being able to move freely, is this sachet really so magical? !What's more, it's just a way of smelling and smelling. For the old rich man who is suffering from illness, they are not short of this money, but if it can be exchanged for normal actions, that would be great. "

A few exquisite sachets were lying flat on the display stand. Although the appearance was different, Gu Qingjiu could tell when she smelled it that this familiar fragrance had brought back her long memories...

"Whoa whoa whoa-"

Gu Qingjiu, who was four or five years old at the time, fell from a tree while climbing a tree at the instigation of her grandfather, and suffered a large and severe scratch on her knee.

She was clutching her wound and weeping.

After Gu Qingcheng criticized her father's savage education, she turned her head and squatted down, caressing her little head: "Xiao Jiu, be good, the pain will fly away~"

Then, as if by a magic trick, she took out a small, ordinary-looking sachet from behind her and hung it around Gu Qingjiu's neck.

A reassuring and healing fragrance penetrated into Gu Qingjiu's nose, she actually miraculously averted her eyes: "What is this, it smells so good."

"This is the sachet made by my mother. It's called Xishenxiang. With it, won't it hurt so much?"

Gu Qingcheng tilted her head and looked at Gu Qingjiu mischievously.

"……Um!"

Gu Qingjiu held the sachet with her childish hands, although she was still sobbing, the fragrance seemed to have the magic power to calm people down.

Gu Qingcheng smiled, and stroked her head with one hand:
"Does Xiaojiu want to learn? Mom can teach you how to make this kind of sachet."

……

Gu Qingjiu escaped from the memory, the smell in the memory at that time seemed to still linger around her, but she calmed down and sniffed carefully, but she could still find the difference.

Her excitement just now calmed down instantly.

"I thought it was my mother...how could it be?"

She laughed at herself, shook her head again, and cut off her thoughts.

But at the same time, she was still very curious. The formula of Xishenxiang was developed by her mother. Logically speaking, only her and her mother should know this formula. If it was just a mistake, the auctioneer would not They keep claiming that this sachet is Xishenxiang.

Who, and in what way, stole the mother's formula?
(End of this chapter)

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