Chapter 154 The perfumer's badge, dry! ( Modify)

At this time, Liu Fang, who was standing in the corridor and whispering, saw Mu Fan coming back. Liu Feng walked up and said happily, "Mu Fan, where are you going!"

Before Mu Fan could speak, she was pulled to her house by the excited Liu Feng. Liu Fang watched her brother turn back to the cheerful teenager she used to, and followed with a smile.

When he came to the room and closed the door, Liu Feng immediately stretched out his hands in front of Mu Fan, looked at Mu Fan's face, and silently waited for Mu Fan to identify the results of his maintenance these days. It's like a little girl showing off to her boyfriend and saying, "Look here, look here, it's turning white!"

"What are you doing?" Mu Fan asked in a silly way.

"Of course, it's watching! Is it white and tender?" Liu Feng said proudly.

"You are a young bird!" Mu Fan kicked Liu Feng's buttocks and said angrily, "I let you practice the feel. Do you understand? The sensory system is practiced, not maintained! You swallowed everything I told you last time!"

"But you didn't teach me how to practice..." Liu Feng, like an aggrieved little girl, bowed his head and muttered.

"This kind of thing still need to be taught! Of course it's touching! Keep touching me! Touch what you see! What you feel, what you feel, what you remember, and remember everything you have touched in your mind!" Looking at this once recognized genius, Mu Fan couldn't control his emotions!

"What did I tell you at that time? State it to me!" Seeing that Liu Feng bowed his head and said nothing, Mu Fan lost his temper and went straight to the counter in front of the bed. He found out a bottle of red wine, poured a glass, and leaned against the counter and looked at Liu Feng indifferently.

"The blind olfactory fingering method is different from the traditional perfume classification. It is divided into four realms, one debates, two positioning, three micro, and four dreams. The blind sniffing method is attached to the human sensory system, and the most difficult thing is the first step! If you want to get started, you must first mobilize the sensory system, and the first step is to repair the tactile system of the human body, the premise is... It's white and tender when you take care of it first..." In the end, Liu Feng's voice became smaller and smaller,

"But this is the first one, I think I've almost learned!" Liu Feng said stubbornly.

"Real?" Mu Fan walked to Liu Feng, took out something from his pocket and put it in Liu Feng's hand, and asked, "What is this?"

Liu Feng closed his eyes, felt it for a moment, then opened his eyes and said proudly; "A dollar coin!"

Mu Fan groped in his pocket calmly and asked again, "What about this?"

Liu Feng closed his eyes again and felt it. He frowned, opened his eyes, looked at Mu Fan's uncertain tone and asked, "Is it your red wine?"

"It's blood!" Mu Fan curled his lips and then returned to the counter.

"Blood?" At this time, Liu Feng saw that there was indeed a drop of blood in his hand, and then looked at Mu Fan nervously and said, "Mu Fan, I don't have to spend so much money to test, do I?"

"The next capital? Cut it! How do you know it's my blood? Mu Fan drank all the red wine and shrugged his shoulders at Liu Feng;

"Isn't it yours or... Mine? How is that possible? How can my fingers bleed? I don't feel any pain either?" Hearing Mu Fan's words, Liu Feng looked at his finger and threw off the drop of blood. Sure enough, he saw a needle-eye-sized wound on his finger.

"In the face of things that you are not sure about, there are only two possibilities, one is that you have not seen, and the other is that you have seen but are uncertain! And all you have to do is not see it, and you are not sure yet! Of course, I allow you to have something you haven't seen before! After all, you are not the creator!" Mu Fan looked at Liu Feng seriously and said seriously;

"I understand, but I just want to know when I will reach the level of debate!" Liu Feng thought for a moment and looked at Mu Fan seriously.

"The debate is divided into three stages! That's solid, liquid, gaseous! You are now in the solid state stage. When you can feel any solid object you have seen with great confidence, you can try to feel the change of the liquid state, that's right! Warn you not to think about speculation and start directly from the liquid state! Every step has its own inevitability! Otherwise, it will only make your pace slower, and sometimes you will even find that you are still in the original point. I don't think that's the result you want to see..." Mu Fan looked at Liu Feng seriously and warned;

"I will keep it in mind!" Liu Feng nodded seriously and solemnly,

"In fact, this is the same as the sense of smell! After replacing your sense of smell with touch, I think you will find something very interesting! Everything needs to be here!" Looking at Liu Feng with a serious expression, Mu Fan pointed to his head and said with a faint smile, "Is there anything you want to ask? I don't come here very often!"

After a moment of silence, Liu Feng walked to the counter, filled Mu Fan's wine glass, and then summoned up the courage to ask: "Mu Fan, in the perfume world, you are now... What is your identity?

Looking at Liu Feng's expectant and excited eyes around him, Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't count as a priest!"

"Ah? Isn't it even Xiangtu?" Hearing Mu Fan's words, Liu Feng's excited face immediately became extremely disappointed!

"What? Disappointed? Then what identity do you think I am? Mu Fan hugged his hands and looked at Liu Feng with a smile.

"I thought that you couldn't be a tutor when you were so young, but at least you are a perfume!" Liu Feng curled his lips.

"Xiangshi? I don't know, but I'm really curious about how our Chinese perfumers identify themselves? Mu Fan looked at Liu Feng and asked,

"No way! You don't even know this?" Liu Feng looked at Mu Fan like a monster.

"It's not that I don't know, because I don't care much about these things and don't know much about them. It's just that sometimes it feels sacred to see a small badge hanging on the chest of those perfumers. Of course, most of those people are bitches with gentleman faces!" Mu Fan touched his chin and commented.

"Those badges represent their level. There are only five levels of perfumers in the world, incense apprentices, incense masters, incense masters, mentors, masters! Correspondingly, there are five realms, dialectic taste, taste recognition, grand view, micro, and the unknown fifth level. The perfume guild has a special appraisal agency, and a corresponding badge will be issued after confirmation! And my dream when I was a child was to collect five badges..." Finally, Liu Feng's eyes were full of that kind of yearning light.

"What was your identity before? There should be at least one badge, right? Looking sideways at the silent Liu Feng, Mu Fan asked;

"Xiangtu, I used to be a Xiangtu. I was a few days away from getting the incense man's badge, but it's a pity that later..." Speaking here, Liu Feng's face quickly dimmed.

"It doesn't matter. When you practice your first realm, I think you should go directly to the perfume guild to get a perfumer's badge!" Mu Fan patted the young man who regarded perfume as his lifelong dream since he was a child and smiled;

"What? A perfumer? Isn't it a fragrant disciple?" Mu Fan's words sounded so unreal, which made Liu Feng ask in a trance;

"Blind sniffing fingering itself is a set of up-point high fingering, and if you lose, you will get it! I warn you not to humiliate me, or you will be beaten when you go out. Don't say you know me! It's not good for your sister to come out and talk!" Mu Fan raised the corners of his mouth gently and warned;

"Yes! Hey hey..." Liu Feng smiled seriously, but his heart rolled.

Pulled into the room by Liu Feng, Mu Fan just chatted for half an hour and came out. Looking at Liu Fang reading on the sofa downstairs, Mu Fan did not go downstairs directly, but climbed upstairs and looked down quietly.

At this time, Liu Fang, dressed in loose casual clothes, sat on the sofa and watched the recent reports about the international competition. You should know that the news of the results of the competition is much more important to her than the followers who simply worship Mu Feng. After all, that is her as a perfume member

Direction and sustenance.

"When do you like to peek? Haven't you always had no scruples?" At this time, Liu Fang, who was reading the newspaper, did not even look up and said in a flat tone;

"I just haven't seen you look after removing your makeup..." Mu Fan knew that Liu Fang had noticed himself, walked down the stairs and smiled;

Hearing this, Liu Fang suddenly looked at Mu Fan with an ugly face.

"Ao, hey hey... It didn't count last time. It was a surprise that I broke into your room. Besides, I didn't see anything!" Seeing Liu Fang's eyes, Mu Fan sat opposite Liu Fang with a guilty heart.

"What do you think about what happened today?" Liu Fang did not continue on this topic. She looked up at Mu Fan and asked seriously;

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Mu Fan grabbed the newspaper from Liu Fang's hand and turned it over casually. "What's the matter? What happened to being chased out by your grandfathers?

Liu Fangdai's eyebrows tightened and said angrily, "You know what I'm talking about!"

"What can I think of! These are all things that big people worry about. At most, I, a part-time worker, just watch the hustle and bustle!"

Looking at Mu Fan's indifferent expression, after a long silence, Liu Fang's eyes scattered an unyielding light and sighed;

"I'm not reconciled!"

"What are you unwilling to do? Are you afraid that you will marry Shen Qing if you lose the game? Mu Fan put down the newspaper and half lay on the sofa and looked at the opposite side.

"I don't want to give up like this! Will the things I have worked hard to manage for several years be destroyed like this? Liu Fang's eyes began to be lax, and her tone became more and more depressed. "Am I going to be sacrificed for the benefit of the family..."

Looking at Liu Fang's trance, Mu Fan sneered and said, "Didn't your grandfather make it very clear that for perfume, sometimes life is not very important! Isn't your faith perfume?"

"Yes! I have never doubted my belief in perfume, but what's the difference between sacrificing my life because of this despicable method of competition and sacrificing my belief in perfume? It seemed that Mu Fan's words deeply stung Liu Fang's heart. The latter's face was pale, and his suppressed voice told the unwillingness in his heart.

"A lot of cruel life comes from the helplessness of reality! And all the helplessness comes from your scruples too much! It is estimated that family affection, friendship, interests, face and so on, but how many people in this impetuous world can go through their lives without scruples..." Mu Fan lay on the sofa and looked up and said flatly.

Hearing Mu Fan's words, Liu Fang was dull. After a long time, she looked at the man in front of her with a serious expression, with a trace of resentment in her tone: "Sometimes you are colder than anyone else!"

"Maybe..." Sitting and looking straight at Liu Fang, Mu Fan said helplessly; "Actually, I have some ideas, but if you don't cooperate, I can't help it!"

"What do you mean?" Liu Fang was slightly stared.

"Forget it if you don't understand! How long will it take for the international competition to end? When exactly will the Huaxia Perfume Competition start? Mu Fan changed his previous look and asked seriously;

"One month, the international competition will end in a month, and the result of the competition is estimated to wait for another week! There is still one year to prepare for the domestic competition. Why do you ask this? Liu Fang looked at Mu Fan's slightly narrowed eyes at this time, and her eyebrows suddenly unfolded. She left the sofa and squatted in front of Mu Fan and held Mu Fan's hands and said happily, "Did you promise to help me participate in the competition?"

"Your hand... It's so slippery!" In Liu Fang's eager eyes, Mu Fan said for a long time;

Hearing this, Liu Fang suddenly realized that she was dealing with a hooligan who often flirted with her. She immediately let go of Mu Fan's hand and sat back on the sofa, blushing. The cannibal eyes stared at Mu Fan's obscene expression.

"You did it first, okay? I just moved my mouth. Is it like this?" Mu Fan quibbled a few words, and then sat up straight and said seriously, "I just feel that people nowadays have ruined all the perfume and don't like it. As a citizen who likes to uphold justice, I just want to make a contribution."

"Did you promise to come out for the game?" Liu Fang looked at Mu Fan suspiciously.

"I don't have such an idea for the time being! I just want to give you some advice. Aren't you sorry for your business for several years? It's a pity when you're small. You can't let it go when you're big!" Mu Fan nodded and felt that his suggestion was too constructive. He secretly praised himself and then said, "Do it big!"

"How to make it bigger?"

"Isn't this kind of thing all done by hand!"

"What about the big deal?"

"Do it!"

"How to do it?"

"**, it's like a broken bamboo!"

"Hey! Can you two talk about these husband and wife issues in a low voice? I'm still very pure! I am a person with ideals and pursuits! The living environment is very important!" Just as Mu Fan and Liu Fang were talking about speculation on the sofa, Liu Feng's voice came from the second floor from afar.

"What do you interrupt when adults talk? Go back to the house!" Suddenly interrupted, Liu Fang immediately roared at Liu Feng's room on the second floor. Liu Feng, who showed his head at the door, grinned and closed the door. Then Liu Fang turned her head and looked at Mu Fan and asked seriously, "What does this have to do with the competition?"

Mu Fan smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at the sky outside the door; "This is more meaningful than participating in the competition..."

Hearing this, Liu Fang frowned again and said in a slightly sad tone, "You are joking about my life!" You keep joking with me!"

Hearing Liu Fang's sad words, Mu Fan was stunned and looked at Liu Fang's confused eyes and smiled bitterly: "This is the first time I have talked to you seriously..."

Without waiting for Liu Fang to turn around, Mu Fan got up and walked out of the door. In the room, Liu Fang fell into a sluggishness.

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