"Compared with Miss Yun Qing's incense technique, the others' instantly became overshadowed, especially Yun Qianrou's technique, which is similar to dog shit..."

So, the first scene appeared again.

The situation that should have been a bit of the world has once again become the only one in the world.

In front and behind the scenes, countless people were staring at her hands.

Even in the judges' seat, several judges couldn't sit still and spoke out their emotions.

"Thank you, Mr. ghost. If you hadn't been careful, we would have lost a talented perfumer..."

"Just this method, even if the incense she took out was very poor and could not get a ranking, she would definitely be snatched by major perfume companies."

Wanbo looked at Yun Qing's skillful technique of making fragrances, and remembered the ghost's behavior of openly protecting Yun Qing just now, and his smile was a little unnatural.

The perfumers on the platform naturally noticed the atmosphere at the scene, and their faces were a little stiff.

Especially Yun Qianrou, when she heard everyone put her and Yun Qing together, Yun Qing was above her, and she was like a piece of shit, almost unable to maintain her peace.

Even though they were jealous, the strength of these perfumers was there, and they quickly restrained their extra emotions and focused on making their own perfume.

Ghost sat at the highest point, looking at his girl, sitting there with a radiant light, smiling slightly, enjoying the world's pursuit and love, and his blood-red thin lips curled up slightly.

This is what the treasure he holds in his palm should look like.

Noble and strong.

Invincible.

***

About an hour later, Bo Chihan was the first to complete his work.

He put the stirred incense in the waiter's tray, picked up his coat, but did not leave directly as usual.

Instead, he found a chair, sat down, his eyes filled with faint mist, and looked at Yun Qing, as if he was in a daze, and seemed to be looking at someone through her, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

After Bo Chihan, Mu Chuling soon completed it.

She couldn't see Yun Qing's scene of showing off, and glared at the other party jealously, "Yun Qing, don't be too proud too early. I will completely step on you at tomorrow's award ceremony!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and turned around and ended.

Yun Qing quietly stirred incense and ignored her.

Yun Qianrou was the third one to complete. When she passed by Yun Qing, she stopped, curled her lips and asked with a smile, "Qingqing, do you think, can my sister win the championship tomorrow?"

Mrs. Yunmiao’s incense recipe is rare in the world.

The only ghost who had the strength to compete became the judge, and this group of young people was no match for them at all.

Yun Qing...

Unless she has the strength to surpass Mrs. Yunmiao, the throne of champion will still be hers.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows and glanced at her coldly, "No!"

Yun Qianrou's smile increased, "Oh? Why do you think... Does "sister" have no such strength?"

Yun Qing bent her red lips, her tone was cold, "Stop talking about the champion, the runner-up will not be given to you!"

The flaunting smile on Yun Qianrou's face finally couldn't stand it anymore. She sneered and said word by word, "Then we... let's...wait, wait!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Other perfumers have also completed their works one after another and left one after another.
Chapter completed!