There are two bottles of perfume with different styles but equally magnificent.

Fire red and warm yellow, two extremely strong color contrast, flow slowly in the delicate transparent porcelain bottle, with an unstoppable momentum, suddenly bumped into everyone's eyes.

Everyone who looks at them has a restless boiling feeling in their blood, and even can't help but want to scream.

"Ah --"

"so beautiful!"

"What do you mean? How can there be two second place?! Who is the champion? "

"I don't know why. I feel so happy to see these two bottles of perfume put together. I feel very sad."

, "I am also, really beautiful. Compared with the feeling and momentum of these two bottles of perfume, what I didn't see was enough."

"Woo hoo, why am I so sad? Their noses are sour, they feel warm, but they want to cry "

mu Chuling and Yun qianrou are both stiff when they see this scene.

The nervous system, which is already tense, is becoming more and more intense to the extreme.

Mu Chuling's face suddenly sank down and squeezed her fingers. She was only the second place?!

No way!

ghost only points out these five bottles of perfume, and the champion will be born in these five bottles of perfume.

Ghost will personally present this year's champion, so she must not be second.

The champion must be her!

It can only be her!

Mu Chuling bit his lips, and his eyes showed a will to win. He was ready to protest in public for the second place.

cloud thousand soft suddenly saw the two bottles of perfume put together picture, also stunned.

Then a sudden panic swept over the whole body, making her depressed, trembling - shudder, uneasy to the extreme.

But she couldn't figure out where this inexplicable fear came from. She could only put it aside and began to think about the current situation.

If she and mu Chuling are tied for the second place, who is the first one?!

A burst of screams, cloud qianrou suddenly looked back at the cloud tilt, eyes as if poisoned.

Is the champion really Yunqing?!

When this idea comes into my mind, Yun qianrou shivers all over her body, and her back is covered with a dense chill.

In such a short time, how could Yunqing become more powerful than her mother?!

Impossible

this is absolutely impossible!

Yun qianrou comforts herself in the bottom of her heart, picks up the water on the table and pours it hard, so as to stabilize her mood.

Yunmiao is famous as a flavorer. She has heard of it.

Yun Qing is only 19 years old. She can never surpass her mother's attainments!

After thinking about it like this, Yun qianrou's uneasiness faded a little. She just looked at Yun Qing with a kind of insidious and complacent eyes.

She didn't believe it. She took the misty Xiangfang cup. Yun Qing would not be sad.

Three years ago, when she held back the championship trophy and put it in front of her, she was so sad that she almost died.

This time, she was still in front of her face, let her own eyes block the scene of her honor.

Unless Yunqing is a dead man, she can't sit still.

Now the calm, 80% of the efforts to disguise.

Yun qianrou draws up the corner of her scarlet lips and approaches Yunqing. In a voice that only she and Yunqing can hear, she says, "Qingqing, thank you for your mother's Xiangfang. My sister is not polite to accept this year's championship trophy."

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