Chapter 811: Yang Guifei's perfume bottle

For the first time visiting this large antique market, looking at the various characters in the shuttle, and listening to the stall owner who was able to speak, blowing the objects on his booth into a mess, Yang Zimei felt really interesting, more than that jewelry The trade fair was also fun.
Anyway, there is time, and she will visit the stalls of each stall to see if she can find something special and pick up a big leak.
"This pretty little girl, come and take a look. I have something good for you here." A stall owner saw Yang Zimei, mysteriously holding a small object in his hand.
Yang Zimei approached him with a smile and wanted to see how he flickered himself.
"girl--"
The owner bowed his waist and lowered his voice, "Did you know? Our four ancient beauties, Yang Guifei, actually had a body odor!"
"do not know."
Yang Zimei couldn't understand why he said to himself, "What's the matter with Yang Guifei's odor? What's more, she's been around for thousands of years. Is it smelly or fragrant? No one can verify it?"
"Hehe, the little girl is very interesting. Are you not curious about such a big scandal?" The owner said with a smile.
"Why be curious? Yang Guifei and I didn't kiss each other for no reason." Yang Zimei deliberately looked innocent.
"Really, then I ask you, curious about who actually invented the perfume? Your little girl's house should usually like perfume, I smell it on you as if it has a faint smell."
The owner continued.
"Okay, then I'm curious, who invented the perfume?" Yang Zimei thought the owner was very interesting and wanted to figure out what he wanted to sell to himself.
"I said just now that although Yang Guifei has a shameful appearance, she also has a shortcoming, that she has a body odor. In order to conceal this body odor, she was smart enough to invent perfumes and spray a lot of perfumes every day The body and the body are fragrant, not only covering up the smell of fox, but also confusing Tang Xuanzong to the west, regardless of the country, he only loves beauty and almost died. "
The stall owner spoke eloquently and sighed softly, as if he was the time giant who witnessed history.
Immediately, his hand looked like magic, showing a glass jar that looked extremely quaint and very Tang-style, shaking it in front of Yang Zimei.
There was a faint fragrance in that bottle.
Yang Zi frowned.
She noticed that the fragrance was a bit psychedelic.
If she were an ordinary person, she must have been poisoned by psychedelics.
Her eyes, which had been interested in watching the stall performer, narrowed slightly, her eyes became cold.
"Girl, do you know what this bottle is? This bottle is the perfume bottle used by Yang Guifei that day, it is a rare treasure. This is the only bottle. Girl, I was so beautiful at you that I was willing to come up with this for you If you miss it, there will be no chance to buy it. Hurry up and buy it and go home to collect it. It is definitely worth it ... "
The owner's tone began to soothe like hypnosis, with some inducement.
Yang Zimei understood that the psychedelic color that was just spilled from the bottle was the intentional behavior of the stall owner, coupled with the hypnotic tone, people were unknowingly psychedelic, so he accepted his flicker and became an injustice. His stuff.
In the antique market, stall owners can do their best to flicker customers, and they can blow their goods upside down and make people believe it.
However, this way of hypnotizing guests by using psychedelic drugs is very shameful and illegal.