[Comprehensive film and television] The formula of perfume

【Jean Grenouille】

Gold coins rattled in backpacks, and gold didn't smell very nice, so I never understood why people had such a love for it.

But I also know that so many gold coins are not easy to earn.

And I just found out what the gypsies were trying to hide according to what Adele said, and she exchanged the glass ball for such a small bag of gold coins from the gypsies.

"Jean, you are amazing! They were all stunned by your performance!" Adele said to me cheerfully as she rode on the newly bought pony: "They really believe that the glass ball in your hand is What clairvoyant eyes, I really doubt if they are clever and cunning gypsies!"

"Why sell it?" I asked.

"Because it's a good price. Although it's wrong to lie to people, if they didn't have to force them to buy it, they wouldn't be fooled by me. Speaking of it, they should blame themselves."

"But... you didn't say... you can't sell it, because it's fake..." I was a little confused, our first business—the guy who smelled like lard, was very eager to exchange gold for glass balls , Adele would not let go no matter what, but the gypsy...she was willing to sell, why?

Adele laughed: "There are two reasons. First, they are local snakes trying to bully us, I don't like it; second, even if they know it's fake, they can't do anything about me." Gypsies wander around, No fixed place, the world is so big, can you still

Meeting this group of people again is a problem.

I think Adele has a lot more brains than me in this regard, so I nodded: "So let's go quickly and leave Mulan quickly."

"Yes, if they find out it's a fake, it would be bad if they came after us. But... we are not afraid, with you, they will be found a dozen miles away!"

Adele was quite smug.I suddenly felt that she was different from when she was in Paris. Now Adele smiles a little more happily.

This should be a good thing, right?

I was a little distracted in my thoughts, and when I was far away from Mulan and the moonlight was shining in the fields, I suddenly remembered that I forgot a very important thing.

I had meant to leave Adele at Moulins and go off by myself.

But now?

With the little pony, Adele was much faster than me. Along the way, she picked a lot of flowers, coiled them into a small wreath and wore them on the top of her head, humming a song, as if she was very happy.

Would she be so happy if she knew that I wanted to leave her alone in Mulan?

"Jean." When I was distracted again, Adele suddenly turned around and called me.

"Do you think..." She frowned slightly, biting her lower lip with her teeth, "Do you think it's bad for me to cheat other people's money like this?"

What?I was confused: "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with what she did?I can't see it.

When I was full of question marks, Adele suddenly giggled: "I knew it, haha, Jean, you are a more immoral guy than me!"

"But I won't in the future." Adele laughed for a while, then suddenly clenched her fists, looked up at the moon, her eyes sparkled, "These money is the principal, and I will rely on them and my ability to make a fortune in the future Get rich!"

……What is she saying.I instinctively felt that it was none of my business, just ignore her, just keep my head down and continue on my way.

"Well, maybe you still need a little bit of talent to make money, but don't worry, I will give you a dividend. At one point, you will become a great genius that everyone knows, plus a millionaire! Hey, let, you are listening Do I talk? Let? Let?"

It seems that Adele is very happy to make money, and she doesn’t need to walk, she keeps whispering in my ear, distracting my attention, I want to smell the clean and pure smell of the fields, but my mind is full of It's Adele babbling on and on about irrelevant things.

What to do, I want to find a place to leave her behind.

【Adele】

Grenouille is becoming less and less interested in talking to me, which worries me.The small fortune made at Mulan was of little use, for the place we traveled was so desolate that not even a village could be found.We continued south, and Grenouille's nose was better than a compass or a radar, and he could avoid everyone, every city, and head further and further into remote places.

"Let..." I took his hand, leaned on his lap and called his name.When the sun rises and the moon sets, it is time for us to sleep again.Now I am used to the upside-down routine of black and white, but the anxiety in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

Grenouille hadn't mentioned Glass for a long time. He seemed to have forgotten that he was going to this city like a holy land of perfume. He just wanted to stay away from the crowds, as far away as possible, the farther the better.

"Are you going to leave me?" I closed my eyes, and the cloth strips were stubbornly wrapped around my wrists, connecting them with his wrists.

"In Paris I have friends, but if you leave me here alone, I have nothing, Jean."

Grenouille was silent for a long time. He reached out and stroked my hair, and suddenly said, "There are gold coins."

"Gold coins have to be spent, they will leave me sooner or later, but my friends won't," sleepiness struck, after all, when I was still growing up, the road after entering the Auvergne Mountains was difficult, and walking at night was even more difficult. I was so tired that I could only mutter and repeat in a daze, "Don't leave me, Jean."

I don't even know if he heard it, and if he agreed to my request.

This time I slept soundly, and when I awoke I was bouncing under the pony's fluffy fur and old saddle.Grenouille went ahead and held the reins for me.

I looked up and saw a leaden gray conical peak not far away, which seemed to be very far away, but also very close.

A name came to mind and I knew it, it was the summit of Mont Cantal, a 2000-meter-high volcano.

This is almost the farthest point of France, but it is also a desolate area abandoned by God. It is lonely and dead, and even the wanted bandits are unwilling to hide here.

A sudden panic flooded through my heart, and when I carefully grasped this thought that made me so disturbed, I suddenly realized that no one lived here for miles around.

A place without people is Grenouille's favorite.

My pony suddenly lost its pace, because Grenouille let go of the rein, I hurriedly got up from the horse's back to hold my pony steady, Grenouille had galloped to the top of the hill, closed his eyes, Opening his arms, he turned around in a circle.

I saw a smile on his face, a serene, free, carefree and comfortable smile.

"Jean," I clenched the reins, my voice dry, "we're going to go over this mountain to Grasse and make the best perfume in the world, right?"

Grenouille slowly opened his eyes. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked down at me with doubts in his eyes: "Why did you turn over? This place is very good, I like it very much."