Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

But she skillfully did not show her discomfort. After all, the burning gazes around her almost hurt her.

If the gaze had any power, she felt like she had been stabbed into a bamboo basket.

In the elegant examination room, Song Shutong sat stiffly at the front seat.

After she cast that spell, her invisible battle plan that she had been sticking to was shattered. After the dazzling light ended, everyone else looked at her at the same time.

There was straightforward admiration in her eyes, and Chan Miao-yi was so shocked that she almost slipped off the cushion.

After Rong Xuan finished praising them, the admiration in their eyes turned into a burning desire to fight.

They also want to be praised by the Son of God! ! ! !

A raging flame burned in their pupils, and even the venerable on the stage could hardly hide his envy.

As for the person who was being envied, Song Shutong, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

The tips of Su Bai's ears hadn't changed at all when she was teasing Rong Xuan, but now they had quietly turned red.

After this incident, Song Shutong became more determined to slack off in the future.

Never, ever be the center of attention in the crowd again!

Seeing that Lord Son of God had finished his comments, Venerable Feng touched his heart and continued with the process.

"Then we will proceed to the next step, which is to prepare the incense. It will officially begin in a quarter of an hour."

Prepare incense?

When he heard these four words, Song Shutong instinctively looked up at Rong Xuan.

Didn’t Venerable Xue say that he didn’t like the smell of incense? Why isn’t he running away? Does he want to be suffocated to death?

Seeing him sitting calmly on the high place, Song Shutong felt inexplicably unhappy.

Tsk, what does this mean.

Song Shutong gritted his teeth as he watched.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the purple butterfly that had just flown out had gained five or six times more weight. It flew to everyone's table carrying the items they needed to make perfume on its back.

After flying onto the table, they turned into spots of light and waited to appear next time.

Song Shutong felt her nose itchy when she saw the scattered spots of light. In order to prevent herself from sneezing uncontrollably in such a serious occasion, she leaned back slightly.

Seeing that everything was ready, Hua Zunzun smiled and said with his eyes bent, "Gentlemen, please each pour out your land and sea clouds."

After the voice was finished, everyone quickly got started. After all, time was limited and every second could not be wasted.

The most important thing is that the Son of God is here.

They must show their best performance to the Son of God.

Except for Song Shutong, the other seventeen people all held such a firm belief in their hearts.

There is no fixed format for offering incense, as long as it starts with sandalwood and ends with moonflower scent.

As long as the incense makers have a sincere belief in God, then it can be considered as offering incense, so Hua Zun will let them give full play to their creativity.

The eighteen people present had all taken the Venerable's small lessons, and they all knew Rong Xuan's preference, which was to like natural and refreshing fragrances, so they all worked in this direction.

Song Shutong picked up a piece of orange-yellow resin, looked at the incense in his hand, and then looked at Rong Xuan.

Seeing him still sitting there blankly, I couldn't help but smile when I thought about what I was going to do.

At the end of half an hour, everyone stopped their bad actions before the warning bell rang.

Song Shutong had a clear idea in his mind, but in order to not stand out any more, he decided to finish it in the middle.

The incense they made was placed in a lotus bud and brought to the stage.

She is the third one from left to right in the first row.

Seeing that the Son of God had no intention of lighting the fire himself, Hua Zun had no choice but to continue to violate the rules and act accordingly.

The fingertips stained with gold powder lightly touched the shy tip of the flower bud, and it shyly opened.

The scent of the first two people was the same, smelling like horsetail grass in the forest, accompanied by slowly opening flower buds, which made Song Shutong quite enjoyable.

Put your palms together and applaud them silently.

If the occasion was not inconvenient, Song Shutong would have wanted to take off the jade pendant from his waist and give it to these two beauties as a prize.

Not knowing how Rong Xuan reacted, Song Shutong finally remembered Rong Xuan and looked up at him. The woman's eyes were like a swallow's tail.

When Rong Xuan saw that Song Shutong finally remembered him, a bit of uncontrollable resentment flashed across his beautiful face.

Seeing the accusation in his eyes, Song Shutong sleekly turned his gaze away.

Finally it was Song Shutong's turn, and Hua Zunzhe ordered them all at once just like he did before.

But the flower bud that was almost in her palm flew lightly into Rong Xuan's palm.

He was wearing a navy blue robe today, with his ink-black hair draped over his shoulders like a carpet, making him look like a piece of bone china.

The moment Song Shutong noticed his movements, he put his hand on his forehead in an attempt to cover up his mistake. He could not see anything around him and could only barely see Rong Xuan.

She hoped that this would not be noticed, but her actions were like a blind eye.

Self-deception.

Rong Xuan's bloodless fingertips lightly touched the flower bud, a healing light flashed on the flower bud, and then it slowly opened.

The calm sandalwood note ends very quickly, followed by the scent of pears, which has a sweet taste that makes people very appetizing.

Everyone was shocked by the bold scent. This fragrance was so undignified!

If this incense was lit as a sacrificial incense anywhere other than in Rong Xuan's palm, it would probably be extinguished immediately.

But at this moment, this bold incense was pouring out its fragrance in Rong Xuan's palm. If Rong Xuan didn't move, they couldn't move no matter how anxious they were.

The aroma of pear is accompanied by frankincense, and gradually introduces the taste of jasmine.

Frankly speaking, this is an extremely ingenious incense recipe, but the premise of all this is that it is not a sacrificial incense.

This is clearly the incense in the girl's tent!

Things have developed to this point, Song Shutong has already regretted it. She shouldn't have made an even more high-profile move just to get revenge on Rong Xuan for making her high-profile.

Song Shutong glanced at the shocked crowd, and for some reason the regret in his heart faded away.

She bit the flesh inside her mouth to control herself from laughing.

The look of shock on these people's faces was really refreshing.

This fragrance finally reaches its end, the sweetness of the pastries accompanied by the faint scent of moonflowers, strange yet harmonious.

The flower that had already bloomed quietly closed again, waiting for people to light it up again.

Rong Xuan put the flower bud back into his sleeve. Rong Xuan, who always had a gentle and compassionate smile in front of everyone, now looked more lively.

He once again praised Song Shutong: "Very ingenious, I like it very much."

Scoring twice, Song Shutong was pierced by the gaze again.

Since his goal of making Rong Xuan sneeze was not achieved, Song Shutong completely lost interest in teasing Rong Xuan.

Very creative, right? I will follow the template completely and see how you can praise me.