Chapter 584 Complete!

"Give me a piece of filial piety, too."

Ding Jun looked at Mu Fan's calm face, not as if he was joking, and he was a little stunned; "This is not good,"

Mu Fan said with a wry smile, "What's wrong with expressing your feelings for the old man?"

Ding Jun was helpless. He also asked someone to take a filial service for Mu Fan and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Looking at the shadows around him, Mu Fan put on his filial piety clothes and said calmly, "Are you going to guard the spirit?"

Ding Jun shook his head and said, "I have my brother. I'm responsible for taking you around."

Mu Fan nodded and turned to look at the courtyard full of white silk at this moment, and suddenly felt a sense of staggering. Looking back at Ding Jun, he said calmly, "Do people in Dingjia Town participate in the development of perfume?"

"Yes, it was called by Grandpa in those years. We are poor here, and there is nothing that can make everyone rich, so let everyone participate in it. In this way, after the company has external benefits, it can ensure everyone's food and clothing."

Ding Jun took Mu Fan to the backyard and passed through several arches. Mu Fan found that from the outside, the Ding family was not big, but it was really amazing.

Ding Jun introduced all the facilities and work assignments that pass through large and small courtyards as he walked. In Ding's courtyard, Yanran is the place where perfume is developed and processed.

When Ding Jun took Mu Fan to the last courtyard, he pointed to seven or eight rooms around him and said, "This is the laboratory. The first one on the left is the place for internship, and the second one is the place for teaching, which is arranged in turn, until the first one on the right is the place where Ding's important perfumers make perfumes for the company.

Looking at the simple facilities, there are no safety measures like those outside laboratories.

Looking at Mu Fan's slightly frowning expression, he seemed to understand what the latter was thinking and took the initiative to explain: "Dingjia Town is originally remote. Even if you occasionally come for a hike or two, you don't know what Dingjia Town does. Internally, if anyone in Dingjiazhen wants to learn the method and secret recipe of making perfume, we will teach it generously, so safety facilities are not necessary at all. I think the former is the reason why Master Long chose here at the beginning, and the latter is completely the folk customs of our whole town.

Mu Fan nodded and walked around one by one from the internship room on the left. The house is simple, but the facilities are very advanced, which shows the determination of Ding's Perfume Company to cultivate new people.

When Ding Jun took Mu Fan to look at all the laboratories, Mu Fan said calmly, "There has been no dispute with the world over the years, which is also what my grandfather means?"

Ding Jun nodded and said, "No, I'm my grandfather."

Mu Fan frowned slightly and was puzzled. Ding Jun said calmly, "Come with me."

When Ding Jun took Mu Fan into a secret door in the last courtyard, he opened it and walked in. It is still a laboratory. It is not big and very gray. Everything in it is covered with a layer of dust. As soon as it is opened, there is a strong smell of dirt. Obviously, it has been idle for a long time and has not been cleaned.

Ding Jun turned on the light, and the facilities in the house appeared. At the first sight of all the decorations in the room, Mu Fan's expression was stiff.

Ding Jun said calmly, "This is Master Long's laboratory. No one of us has ever come in except him. Master Long doesn't mind, but Grandpa does. All of them have never been cleaned. Take your time. I'll go out and wait for you."

After saying that, Ding Jun turned around and wanted to leave. Mu Fan said, "There's no need to make it so mysterious. Come in together."

After Ding Jun hesitated for a moment, he still couldn't help but have the curiosity and yearning in his heart. Master Long is supreme to him and in the hearts of the whole Ding family. The first perfume master in Huaxia is their master. In the past 20 years, they have had extremely high skills and standards. In a word, Mr.ding did not allow them to step into that circle, and they really didn't do it. Not only do they listen to the old master, but more importantly, they have absolute conceit capital. If you don't compete with people from the outside world, it's not that you don't have the ability, but that you don't have that heart. I have a sense of conceit that I am a great power in China.

Looking at the familiar way of decoration, Mu Fan can easily think of what Longtian looked like when he developed perfume here alone. Because the decorations here are exactly the same as those in the bamboo house in Wolong Village, and in that bamboo house, Mu Fan was imprisoned by Longtian for six years. In addition, after Longtian left, it was a total of eight years.

Under the bright light, when Mu Fan started from the first familiar wall calendar at the door, he looked at it one by one. When Mu Fan went to the room and was interrupted and saw the familiar pattern on the wall, he stopped again. When Mu Fan saw the pattern clearly, he found that this picture was only similar to the half Taiji picture of his bamboo house, but it was not the same. One.

After Ding Jun entered the room, he was not in the mood to introduce to Mu Fan. After all, he also entered this room for the first time. When he looked at the neat decorations in the room, a sense of awe suddenly rose. Whether a perfumer has the standard or not, first of all, it can be seen from his laboratory that every note in the laboratory, the decoration of each crystal bottle, the position of the distilled bottle and spices can see the level of the perfumer. When Ding Jun observed for a moment, he found that Longtian's laboratory had completely broken all his previous ideas.

While Ding Jun was watching around, Mu Fan had been standing in front of the wall, staring at the half of the Taiji picture. Ten minutes later, Ding Jun found that Mu Fan was still motionless and curious. He walked over and went over. When he saw half a Taiji picture on the wall, there was no strange color.

"This is what Master Long left to our Ding family in those years. There is such a strange Taiji picture printed on the material book of each laboratory. What's wrong?"

"Move the table under the wall!"

Mu Fan's voice trembled, and his expression was even more impatient. Ding Jun originally wanted to say that it would not be good to move Master Long's things at will, but he remembered that Mu Fan was Master Long's grandson, and more importantly, he was also a perfume master of Huaxia, so he reached out without any hesitation and came to the back of the table.

As soon as he vacated his position, Mu Fan took a step forward, turned over his hand, and had an extra dagger in his right hand. This strange action made Ding Jun's face turn blue.

Mu Fan, regardless of how much impact his simple action has had on Ding Jun, he held a knife in his right hand and carved it on the side of the half Taiji picture on the wall.

Mu Fan's technique was so fast. Ding Jun behind him saw the dust flying on the wall and couldn't see what Mu Fan was doing. What surprised Ding Jun more was that Mu Fan's sculpture lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Mu Fan stopped, took a step back, took a breath on the wall, and the dust suddenly dispersed, and a complete Taiji picture appeared in front of him. The half Taiji diagram carved by Mu Fan is just combined with the previous half Taiji diagram to form a complete Taiji diagram.

At this moment, looking at the complete Taiji map of black-and-white symmetry, Ding Jun's pupil suddenly swelled. The footsteps were out of control, as if the Taiji map had great gravity, pulling Ding Jun again and again. When Ding Jun stood beside Mu Fan, the previous shock completely disappeared, bringing greater doubts.

On the contrary, Mu Fan clenched his fists at this moment, his body trembled, but his face was full of unbearable excitement.

"What does this mean?"

Mu Fan pointed to the complete Taiji map. The muscles at the corners of his mouth were a little **, and he spoke with a little trill. He said excitedly, "You didn't find that on the Taiji map, there is a spice in each moving place, and this place also corresponds to a acupuncture point of the human body! I see, I finally understand!"

Listening to Mu Fan's intermittent words, Ding Jun saw a big head. Looking at Mu Fan's excited expression at this moment, he was even more confused.

"What's the use? Is this picture refined into the best perfume of China, and is it also the secret recipe for the entry-level perfume Taiji diagram in the realm of perfume master?

Mu Fan turned his head and looked at Ding Jun's hot eyes. He slapped his head and scolded, "Stupid! What is the perfume Taiji picture?"

"..."

Ding Jun didn't have the courage to ask. This is too hurtful. Whether you can develop the best perfume, whether a perfumer can enter the highest level of the perfume master, this is even something that the whole world yearns for. In Mu Fan's mouth, it's bullshit.

Mu Fan finally understood at this moment that after so many years, why Long Tian taught everything to Mu Fan, but finally the most instigated him on the perfume was the reason why he remembered the half Taiji map on the wall of the bamboo house.

When he arrived at Ding's house and saw the other half of Taiji, Mu Fan completely realized that what Longtian must win developed was here. It's in this complete Taiji map.

A medicine.

A medicine that can stimulate the potential of the human body.

A medicine that makes the world wind demon - artificial power.

Mu Fan turned his face and looked at Ding Jun with a confused face and smiled, "Do you see it clearly?"

Ding Jun said with a black face, "See it clearly."

"That ruined it!"

"....... I saw it clearly, but I haven't remembered it yet. Is it important? Do you want to wait for me to take notes?"

Before Ding Jun finished speaking, Mu Fan walked in, and his right hand danced again, and the dust flew on the wall. After the dust settled, there was only a round groove on the gunshot.

Ding Jun had a black line on his face, and his lips were fierce.

The two left, and Ding Jun locked the door again.

When the two passed through the four courtyards and fell behind, Ding Jun, who was behind him, finally couldn't hold back. He opened his mouth again and asked, "It's very important, right?"

"Hmm,"

"Can't keep it?"

"Retain it, it is likely that this place will be razed to the ground, and Dingjia Town will no longer exist!"

"You, are you going to kill the Ding family?" Ding Jun was completely panicked.

Mu Fan looked back at Ding Jun, who was pale, and punched the latter on the shoulder. Ding Jun immediately retreated several steps before he stabilized his body and his shoulders were sore.

"It's not me, it's the world!"

"I don't understand,"

"If you don't understand, you will never understand. When I succeed in developing it, you will know."

When Mu Fan walked to the front yard and came to the coffin of the old man in the main hall, he brazenly walked to the front in the left and right white filial piety clothes. In everyone's surprised eyes, he bowed three times and nine times to the coffin.

After the worship, Mu Fan walked out of the main hall, took off his filial piety clothes, and walked out of the Ding family courtyard.

Ding Jun and Ding Xin's younger generation came when they heard the sound.

Ding Xin frowned and said, "Are you leaving so soon?"

Mu Fan rubbed his shoulder, took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed the lighter to Ding Xin, and said with a smile, "Give me a cigarette."

Ding Xin hesitated for a moment and looked at the face of Mu Fan, who was not joking at this time. He was a little disappointed and relieved. This intimate action does not mean that Mu Fan is interested in Ding Xin. What ability do you have to make this man have blue eyes?

Ding Xin tiptoed on tiptoe, lit a cigarette for Mu Fan, and took a step back. Mu Fan took a sip, looked at Ding Jun's familiar young faces, and said calmly, "Destroy all the half of the Taiji pictures in your hands. In addition to the backbone, Ding Jun, after you finish the funeral for the old man, go to the company, and you will live there in the future."

"I know."

Mu Fan sat in the car, looked back at Ding Jun, and said with a smile, "Give me two years, and I'll let you out of this world!"

No one can understand the meaning of the last sentence before Mu Fan left. They think this is the man's ambition. They know it, and they believe it.