Chapter 143: Do you still make incense?

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and looked at him, "Snip it?"
Huo Tingrui was taken aback and reacted, "Sister, what you said has a deep meaning."
Huo Yao smiled, "No, Dad is right, you still have to drink less in the future." After speaking, she lowered her head again and ate breakfast quietly.
Huo Tingrui scratched his head, always feeling that something he didn't know happened last night, and it was related to his shoulder pain.
After eating breakfast, Huo Yao went upstairs and went to the next room, preparing to collect the incense made last night.
Huo Tingrui didn't need to go to the company today, so he followed his sister upstairs and saw her go to the third child's room. He couldn't help but walked in curiously.
As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a faint scent of sandalwood.
Huo Yao was cutting incense with a knife, Yu Guang saw Huo Tingrui walk in, but did not avoid him.
"Sister, what are you..." Huo Tingrui picked up a short piece of incense, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, "Is it sandalwood?"
Huo Yao didn't stop his hands, and hummed softly.
Huo Tingrui glanced at the utensils on the table again, surprised, "You can still make incense?"
Although Huo Tingrui didn't know much about incense, but there were friends around him who were also playing this, and he was a little bit fascinated by it.
It's just that he didn't expect that his younger sister, who grew up in a small county, would actually do it, and it seemed that he was still very skillful, which was really surprising.
However, ordinary people who play incense have a slight elegance. No wonder his sister has such a good temperament, she doesn't seem to have grown up in a small place at all.
"A little bit." Huo Yao lowered her head, and her voice was faint. Soon, she would cut all the incense into the box.
Huo Tingrui thoughtfully stroked his chin. This incense is not made by someone who only knows a little bit. After a pause, he asked casually: "This incense is made by you when you were still living in the old lady's house. Did the teacher learn it?"
Huo Yao raised his head and looked at him, the confidence between his brows and eyes could not be concealed, "No, I taught myself."
Adding some special medicinal materials to sandalwood, only she dared to mix them like this.
Huo Tingrui originally wanted to sigh that the old lady is really good at nurturing people. The next second he heard his sister say that he was self-taught, and he was autistic in an instant.
Well, since my sister came back, he has become a glorious foil for her IQ.
Huo Yao didn't pay attention to Huo Tingrui's expression. He only took out the phone from his pocket, clicked on WeChat, and sent a message to Min Yu. Last time I said that the incense for you has arrived, I will give you a meeting place? 】
Although he has refused before, but the favor is always to be returned.
Huo Yao's eyes were deep. Soon, the phone rang. After reading the information, she put the phone in her pocket again, and then turned her head to look at Huo Tingrui, "Second brother, I have something to go now."
Then, she took the box of tranquilizers and walked out.
Huo Tingrui was still silently waiting for his sister to offer him a piece of incense, but now he left with the incense? ?
Suddenly, he followed behind her, and asked without intending to ask: "Yao Yao, don't you have the second brother's share of the incense you made?" The voice seemed to have a little bit of resentment.
Huo Yao paused, then turned his head and glanced at him up and down, "You have nothing wrong with your body, you don't need to use this."
Huo Tingrui choked, shouldn't the point be that those who see him have a share?
What's more, he is still kissing his second brother! !