Chapter 1560 Fragrance
When Hangyang heard this, he immediately went into emo mode, and he had to wear protective clothing! ?

The question is where can I get protective clothing?

Zhou Feng said, don’t be afraid of [-], just be afraid of the worst, especially if some insects really attack you while you are sleeping, then something really bad will happen. To be on the safe side, it is best to use various insecticides that can repel them. Insect spray, a mosquito net, and a few more layers of clothing. No matter what, I have to get through tonight.

"Brother Feng, you seem to be too cautious in what you do, right?"

"Your situation is too special. Consider whether you may suffer from allergies or the like. In addition, you must also consider that if the sting is in a more critical part, it may threaten your life!" Zhou Feng said in a serious tone: "Old Chen is attending an important meeting now. We should try not to disturb him, and we must not let him know about this matter."

"Yes, yes, I have no intention of telling the teacher, otherwise he will definitely come back with his temperament."

"As long as you know it in your heart!" Zhou Feng said hurriedly: "The main reason is that it is too late, otherwise you should leave for Kunhai now."

"Ah?" Hang Yang was stunned: "Why go to Kunhai?"

"I can't easily solve your problem." Zhou Feng said: "Skills have specializations. Zhuang Rou and Li Yiyang are both in Kunhai now. One can try to improve your situation, and the other can study your situation. A two-pronged approach. If so, this problem will be easily solved.”

"Anyway, you'll have to bear it tonight, and hurry up to Kunhai to meet Zhuang Rou and the others tomorrow morning."

"Okay, okay." Hangyang suddenly reacted: "Brother Feng, have you ignored Yan Mao?"

"Strictly speaking, that guy is an operating table player. If you plan to go to the operating table, you can find Yan Mao..."

"Emm... pretend I didn't ask."

Hang Yang quickly hung up the phone, and then glanced at the window subconsciously. Although the windows were locked now, thinking about Zhou Feng's instructions just now, plus the fact that his face was swollen after being stung by bees today, it was not there yet. For the sake of safety, Hangyang decided to follow Brother Feng's instructions.

Well, Brother Feng is definitely right!

Unfortunately, there was no mosquito net in Hangyang's house, so he quickly went out to find his mother and asked if there was any mosquito net.

"Yes, there is. It's in the warehouse."

Hang Yang immediately ran to his warehouse, rummaged for a while, then returned to his house with the mosquito net and set it up.

I ran three times in a row.

Hang Yang's father was busy in the study at the moment. He couldn't help but feel a little irritated when he heard the footsteps coming outside. When he walked out, he happened to see Hang Yang playing with the mosquito net there, and he was immediately confused.

"Hangyang?"

"Ah? Dad?" Hangyang turned his head, his whole face still looked a little swollen: "What's wrong?"

"I know you were a little scared after being stung by a bee today, but no matter how scared you are, you won't put up three sets of mosquito nets, right?"

I saw that Hang Yang's bed had already been covered with three layers of mosquito nets, and looking at Hang Yang's posture, it seemed that he was planning to put on a few more layers.

"stable."

"..."

In fact, the main reason is that Hangyang doesn't want to sleep in a down jacket at night, especially if the window is not opened for ventilation, the room will definitely feel very stuffy. Who can stand it if he sleeps in a down jacket under such circumstances?
Of course, Hangyang felt that it was not enough, so he had to use pesticides just to be on the safe side!I found the insecticide in the cupboard of my home and sprayed all the bottles. After closing the door, I planned to wait outside for half an hour before going in.

The mother was dumbfounded by Hang Yang's inexplicable behavior. She walked to Hang Yang and took the pesticide. As soon as she got it, she found that the pesticide was gone and empty.

"Are you worried? You've sprayed all the bottles!? Are you still going to sleep in the room tonight?"

Hang Yang didn't explain too much. After all, he couldn't explain clearly. He quickly asked his mother to rest, while he continued to wait silently at the door of the room.

If you put down a bottle of insecticide, either the insects will die or they will die today!
However, the smell of insecticide was too strong, and because it was sprayed too much, it didn't go away for half an hour. Anyway, it wasn't until after two o'clock in the morning that Hangyang felt that the smell had gone away a lot, and then he hurriedly went to bed. .

Hangyang hurriedly left for Kunhai early in the morning on the second day. After buying a high-speed rail ticket, he went straight to the high-speed rail station.

Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way. After all, after yesterday's lesson, Hangyang wore two more pieces. Although there was still a faint floral fragrance, it was much lighter than before.

But relatively speaking, it is still relatively strong, but Hangyang encountered a slightly embarrassing situation after finding his seat and sitting down.

Opposite Hang Yang were two middle-aged men, but they didn't know each other, and next to them was a woman in her twenties. At first, everyone was playing with their mobile phones separately, and there was no intersection. But as time went by, The woman seemed hesitant to speak, and after a long time she took the initiative to speak to Hang Yang: "Hello."

"Hello." Hangyang looked at the woman with some confusion: "What's the matter?"

"Where did you buy the perfume you are wearing? It smells really good!" The woman hurriedly said, "Can you recommend it to me?"

"..."

Hang Yang felt a little embarrassed for a moment, especially when the two middle-aged men opposite him heard the perfume and their expressions were obviously a little strange. Especially Hang Yang's face looked very childish. Spraying perfume at this age obviously made these two people uncomfortable. A middle-aged man was a little unhappy.

"I didn't wear perfume." Hang Yang hurriedly explained: "The fragrance on my body is because I touched the flowers at home when I came here. The fragrance of the flowers is stronger and not easy to disperse."

"So that's it!" The woman smiled quickly: "I just said that the scent is really like a floral scent, not like that kind of artificial perfume."

"Yes, it is."

Hang Yang responded, but this woman's question gave Hang Yang an idea instantly.

"Sister, do you like this fragrance very much?"

"I like it very much. It smells very natural and refreshing. If there is a perfume of this brand, I will definitely buy it. No matter how expensive it is, I will always keep a bottle."

Hang Yang blinked and instantly smelled a business opportunity.

Although I don’t know exactly how the fragrance on my body is produced, it is definitely related to my body. If I can find the source of the fragrance and use this fragrance to make perfume... Is it enough to make my hands cramp even if I don’t count the money?

At that time, as long as you have enough money, you can find a better school and donate it, and as long as your grades are passable, wouldn't it be possible to get a recommendation?
What does it mean to be a mature Class [-] person?

Hangyang crossed his arms and leaned back.

"Strategic Backward"

(End of this chapter)

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