Duan Yan knew what Liang Si was thinking, so he patted Liang Si on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Liang Si nodded and returned to the practice room with Duan Yan...

The sample that Meng Fu gave them was taken away by Miss Qiong and the others. At present, Duan Yan and Liang Si only had the data they had studied before, and they did not have complete research.

When I go back, there are many steps that cannot be carried out.

Fortunately, Duan Yan has studied it, but Liang Si is much worse.

"If you have any questions, come to me." Duan Yan looked at Liang Si standing by the practice platform and spoke.

However, Liang Si did not agree with this sentence. She shook her head, "Senior Brother, this time it is mainly your assessment. I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"You..." Duan Yan pursed his lips as he listened to Liang Si's words.

But I didn't say anything, just lowered my head and fell into a busy life again. Only here can I know the word "power".

**

at the same time.

On Miss Qiong's side, she studied the spices on Duan Yan and Liang Si's hands with others.

Behind her, her teacher looked at the spices in the machine detection and asked, "That's all worth your price?"

He really didn't understand. Duan Yan and Liang Si didn't seem to have any background. He really didn't like what Duan Yan was doing and never thought that Qiong was so concerned about it.

However, Joan is indeed very talented and is far ahead in any aspect.

Qiong looked at the data displayed by the machine, did not look back, but said: "I smelled the medicinal fragrance of this spice, which was similar to the spice the president said this time."

After hearing this from Qiong, her teacher spoke in surprise: "Absolutely? Didn't the president talk about the spices of the blues family?"

As we all know, the Blues clan fell five years ago with the fall of No.1, and the entire family was gone. The Blues clan's spices were only in stock. After the auction, they were no longer available.

As for the spices of the Blues family, only people from their family have the recipe.

That's why this assessment made Qiong so anxious.

"I'm sure." Qiong looked at the machine with eyes fixed on it, and the countdown had begun-

9,8,7…

2.

1.

When the countdown ends, the machine displays a line of data.

Qiong took it directly into his hand, "Teacher, look."

The teacher beside her also glanced at her, and her pupils suddenly dilated, "The 75% effectiveness... is really a spice for the blues."

Except for this clan, no perfumer can reach more than 35%.

Seeing this, Qiong's teacher raised his hand and asked everyone in the laboratory to go out.

After everyone left, Qiong's teacher looked at Qiong, "What are you going to do? Do you thoroughly study this for assessment?"

"The two people don't know where this spice came from," Qiong thought slightly, "and they actually used it for research."

If it were someone else, how could he bear to use it for research? It would be a waste of time to conquer things.

"They don't know where this spice comes from. They shouldn't have finished studying what it is," said Qiong's teacher, and suddenly paused. He looked at Qiong, "But it's yours, this is yours. I believe the President and Mr. Jing and others are very happy."

When Qiong heard this, she was also a little moved, "But this spice belongs to those two people, where is the vice president..."

"What are you afraid of," said Qiong's teacher lightly, "This spice is obviously what you have developed. They said that this spice is theirs. Is there any evidence? Do they dare?"
Chapter completed!