"Different regions use similar but not identical aromatic materials for incense making, with the main differences lying in the craft and fragrance profiles. However, due to regional variations in produce, there are often subtle distinctions, with some local materials added. If you know where it's from, I might be able to make a close guess," the old man said slowly.
Yuan Ming first nodded, but then shook his head.
"If that's the case, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do," the old man said with a look of regret, shaking his head.
"What if I were to break off a small piece, scrape off some powder, or perhaps light it, would you be able to help me identify the materials inside?" Yuan Ming suddenly had an idea and asked.
"You're overestimating my abilities. To be able to do that probably requires decades of experience as an incense maker, and only an old master craftsman might manage it. I certainly don't have the skill," the old man said with a shake of his head and a wry smile.
