Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 329 You Stop

Yiyi clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Sister Yun made it clear, that's right, this jasmine scent makes people feel very comfortable and delicate."

Zhao Yifan shrugged his shoulders. Regarding these feminine products, he admitted that he was not as clear as Luo Yun and Yiyi.

For example, there are adjectives such as warm, elegant, and soft in perfume. To Zhao Yifan, there are only two kinds of scents—good smells and bad smells.

"Yifan, how did you do it?"

Luo Yun asked curiously: "Why is the scent of this pot of jasmine different from the previous one?"

Zhao Yifan pondered for a while, if there is a difference between the two, then one is natural, and the other is the reason why he deliberately used aura to stimulate rapid growth.

He thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, I'll try again." As he spoke, he transformed the vigorous aura into an aura containing a trace of death.

Immediately, the two pots of jasmine withered and withered in front of Yiyi and Luo Yun at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yiyi watched this scene in astonishment.

Luo Yun had seen it once before, so it was no surprise.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yifan injected different amounts of aura into the two pots of jasmine.

One of the pots of jasmine was injected with the same aura as before, but less.

In the other pot of jasmine, Zhao Yifan injected more aura.

The blooming petals of the jasmine flower in the pot with a lot of spiritual energy are obviously larger than the pot next to it, and at the same time, the aroma is more intense.

As for the other pot of jasmine, the petals are smaller and the fragrance is slightly weaker.

"Well, the smell is the same."

Luo Yun took a deep breath, and said affirmatively: "This pot of jasmine with big petals has a stronger fragrance... Well, this smell is really fragrant!"

"Yes, Miss Yun."

Yiyi closed her beautiful eyes, and said intoxicatedly, "It would be great if I could make the smell of perfume like this, I will never tire of hearing it."

Zhao Yifan picked off the buds, put them in his hands, rubbed them gently, and rubbed out a drop of juice, wiped it on Luo Yun's arm, and said with a smile, "See how long the fragrance lasts."

Fragrance retention time is also a criterion for identifying good or bad perfumes.

In the case of exercise, the fragrance can last for about four hours, which is already very good, because the human body is sweating, which will volatilize and dilute the fragrance.

In a static situation, the perfume must last for at least six to eight hours to be considered a good perfume.

"It's really fragrant!"

Luo Yun sniffed it on his arm, his beautiful eyes lit up, and said: "After squeezed and kneaded into juice, the fragrance seems to be a bit stronger. If the fragrance lasts for six or seven hours, dilute it according to the proportion. You can directly produce the finished product!"

"It's up to you to experiment on your own."

Zhao Yifan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "The most I can do is provide some raw materials."

"The raw material is the most critical."

Luo Yun said with a smile: "Yifan, you'd better be prepared. If it's really possible, then I'll go and acquire a few hundred acres of land. Then you can find a way to provide me with raw materials!"

"Then you can't exhaust Brother Fan to death?"

Yiyi covered her mouth and smiled.

"A few hundred acres is too exaggerated."

Zhao Yifan was speechless, and said, "Isn't your cosmetics company planning to take the high-end route and build a brand? If it's really possible, just create a high-end limited edition perfume, what do you think?"

"Makes sense."

Luo Yunmei's eyes lit up, and he sat there and began to calculate.

latin country.

In Eliza's castle.

Elisa, with a fiery figure, sat buried in her desk, reviewing a thick stack of documents.

"Her Majesty the Queen."

The female secretary walked in quickly, and said in a respectful voice, "I have already notified Huaxia."

"Oh?"

Elisa raised her head and said softly, "What did Huaxia say?"

"You are very welcome to visit Huaxia."

said the female secretary.

"very good."

Eliza nodded, and said casually: "By the way, you didn't tell them the exact date of the visit, did you?"

"Didn't you say that it hasn't been decided yet?"

The female secretary replied: "I just revealed to them the image of your planned visit."

"Ok."

Eliza nodded and said, "Let's do this first. By the way, you will reveal this matter at the press conference next week."

"Then I'll go down first."

The female secretary understood Elisa's subtext, turned around and backed out with great interest.

A sly smile appeared on the corner of Elisa's mouth, and she said softly to herself: "Didn't you ignore me? Hee hee, I see, how can you escape now!" She picked up her phone and was about to send Zhao Yifan SMS, after thinking about it, I put down my phone.

Wait until the press conference, tell the reporters about this matter, let them spread the matter, and after the news reaches Huaxia, send a text message to Zhao Yifan to tell him!
Of course Zhao Yifan didn't know that in order to see him, Elisa took great pains to set a trap for herself.

After experimenting, Luo Yun discovered that the petal juice produced by Zhao Yifan's aura can last for twelve hours!
This number is undoubtedly terrifying.

It means that as long as you spray the perfume on your body once before going to work in the morning, you don't need to refill the perfume all day long.

Next, it is necessary to experiment with the effect of dilution.

This experiment is simple to say, but it takes a lot of time to demonstrate.

When she got busy, Zhao Yifan relaxed and stayed at home with Yiyi for a few days. After her vacation was over, Aurabi's seven-day medical exchange conference also ended.

During this period, Tang Yuntao once called Zhao Yifan, and said euphemistically, Aurabi saw Zhao Yifan and didn't show up again in the last few days. Is there any reason?

Of course Zhao Yifan would not say that he was at home with Yiyi and Luo Yun, and made up a random excuse to fool Tang Yuntao.

After the medical exchange meeting is over, it is the day when the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine starts.

Before Olabi left, he wanted to invite Zhao Yifan to dinner.

But Zhao Yifan felt that it was too much effort to communicate with a foreigner like Olabi, and he had to have an interpreter by his side, so he politely refused.

It can be heard that Olabi is very sorry.

A new semester has begun.

September is the day for new students to register.

When Zhao Yifan came to the campus, he saw a large group of newly reported students registering in the teaching building, accompanied by many parents of the students.

Walking among this group of students, looking at their yearning and carefree smiles, Zhao Yifan felt that he seemed a little younger.

There are probably several thousand students applying for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. In addition to the teachers who are responsible for registration and reporting, there are also students from the Student Union who are here to help.

"...Chen Yang, lead these students to No. [-] dormitory building."

"Wang Hua, don't run away, come here and teach them how to fill out the form!"

"He Hui, you, take them over there to get the things."

A pretty girl with short hair. Compared with the students around her, she looks very mature and capable. While busy, she also methodically directs the students who are helping, and arranges tasks for them one by one.

And those boys also accepted her arrangement with a smile.

"Hey, stop!"

After the girl arranged tasks for the boys around her, she stroked the broken hair around her ears with her hands, then raised her head and looked around, and happened to see Zhao Yifan who was passing by, with his hands in his pockets, walking at a leisurely pace , She was a little unhappy immediately, and yelled at Zhao Yifan.

Zhao Yifan naturally didn't expect that she would call him, so he continued to walk leisurely.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind, and then, a hand patted his shoulder. Zhao Yifan's spiritual sense was so keen, and he naturally felt it instantly. Hitting him, the hand froze in mid-air, paused, and retracted it.

"Didn't you hear me calling?"

The girl stared at Zhao Yifan dissatisfied.

"Call me?"

Zhao Yifan pointed to his nose in amazement, "I didn't hear it, besides, you didn't call my name!"

"How old are you?"

The girl snorted in displeasure, pointed at the long line of freshmen, and said to Zhao Yifan, "Why don't you have any insight? Didn't you see that this side is busy? Didn't you come over to help?"

Zhao Yifan was a little speechless. Before he could speak, the girl said unceremoniously: "It is everyone's responsibility to pick up the new students for help. You wait here, and I will arrange a task for you!" She didn't care if Zhao Yifan agreed If he disagreed, he waved for the two freshmen who had filled out the registration form and the two middle-aged men who looked like their father to come over.

Pointing at Zhao Yifan, the girl said to the four people: "Here, just follow this senior brother." Then, she turned her head and ordered Zhao Yifan: "Student, you should have met me, right? I am He Li, the head of the student union, take these two students to the No. [-] dormitory building, and tell them the location of the canteen and the teaching building. By the way, if it is convenient, take them to the logistics office building to pick up their personal items !"

After finishing speaking, He Li didn't care whether Zhao Yifan agreed or not, and walked away quickly.

"...Registration of new students come here to fill out the form!"

After He Li went back, she got busy again.

When Zhao Yifan came back to his senses, he couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that He Li treated him as a student and assigned him tasks.

This is also normal.

After all, Zhao Yifan dressed very casually, and he didn't look very big in appearance. When wandering around in the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, people who didn't know him could easily regard him as a student rather than a teacher.

"Student, stop whining about here, and lead us to the dormitory to put our things down, and we are still in a hurry to go to the logistics department to get things later."

Seeing that Zhao Yifan remained silent, a student's parent immediately became a little unhappy, and urged him repeatedly: "We still have things to do!"

(End of this chapter)