She is a well-deserved genius perfumer.

Yun Qing is only nineteen years old, and no matter how smart he is, his experience is there. It is impossible to realize a fragrant recipe that has a deeper relationship than Mrs. Yunmiao.

Yun Qingchen's black eyes stared at the two bottles of perfume, his tone was calm and firm, "I will definitely win."

Bo Chihan gently pulled the corner of his mouth, "Hmm?"

Yun Qing bent her eyes and said happily, "Because my boyfriend said that if the Perfume Association dares not give me a championship, they will close the door!"

Bo Chihan, "..."

......

At this moment, Mr. Huo opened the bottle of red perfume and sniffed it lightly. The next second, a slight vibration suddenly appeared on the old and sharp face.

He stared at the perfume on his hand, his fingers trembling slightly.

This is......

Others also noticed Mr. Huo’s abnormality and immediately turned around and asked, “Mr. Huo, what’s wrong with you?”

It is true that this bottle of perfume is excellent, but it shouldn't have made this old Taishan show such a shocking and shocking expression.

Old Huo stared at the red perfume in his hand with his eyes tightly, and after sniffing it carefully, his tone became more sharp, "This bottle of perfume...but that girl from Yun Qing?"

It is true that she is Yunmiao's daughter, but she cannot directly take her mother's incense stick to participate in the competition. What does this mean?

"No," Mu Jing looked at his expression in surprise and shook his head and said, "Yun Qing was giving a bottle of yellow perfume. Six people at the scene handed in red perfume. We are not sure who it is, but it is highly likely..."

Mu Jing glanced at Yun Qianrou, and his eyes were filled with dislike, "It should be the one named Yun Qianrou. Three years ago, her "Chaoxue" once won the second place in the international competition, second only to the "god" of ghost."

Mr. Huo's sharp eyes showed a strange light. He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of Yun Qianrou.

......

On stage.

Yun Qianrou suddenly looked at Mr. Huo looking at her, and her face was filled with uncontrollable joy and excitement.

At this time, the judges looked at her and could only value her perfume.

She raised her chin and showed a proud and reserved smile on her face.

Everyone else on the stage naturally noticed this. Mu Chuling's face turned pale and she stared at Yun Qianrou fiercely, "What are you so arrogant? Even if Mr. Huo values ​​your bottle of perfume, don't forget that Mr. ghost hasn't spoken yet. He is the person who is most qualified to decide the title!"

Yun Qianrou looked proud and smiled softly, "Why is Miss Mu so sure? Will Mr. ghost choose you? If I remember correctly, Mr. ghost should not like Miss Mu very much..."

Mu Chuling smiled coldly and mocked her face, "He doesn't like me, would he like a hypocritical and vicious woman like you? Through what happened last night, the entire Perfume Association, who doesn't know what you, Yun Qianrou, are?"

Yun Qianrou's face suddenly changed, she clenched her fists, and after a moment, she smiled proudly, "What the judges only see is the quality of the perfume, and it has nothing to do with character. Facts have proved that Miss Mu, your perfume, is not as good as mine in Mr. Huo's heart!"

"You--" Mu Chuling stared at Yun Qianrou angrily, but could not refute the fact that Mr. Huo treated Yun Qianrou differently, so he could only swallow his anger in a frustration.
Chapter completed!