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Chapter 270 Yang Yu's Nose

"What's the smell on the street?" I looked at Yang Yu in surprise.www.uuk.la

"Yes." Yang Yu said, "I have been in contact with Miao people and know what their taste is, so I can distinguish the different tastes of Witch people and Miao people."

"I'm not asking you this." I calmed down, "I mean... can you smell the smell on the streets after the next day?"

"Not everyone can do it." Yang Yu said, "Only those with a larger body smell can they smell it."

I went to that street with Yang Yu. The ground was washed repeatedly by the town people with water, and the air was filled with the smell of pomelo leaf water.

"Can you smell the water smell of grapefruit leaves?" I guessed.

"Of course I know what the pomelo leaf water tastes." Yang Yu shook his head and said, "There are also the smell of Miao people, two kinds of witch people, as well as holly, mugwort and grapefruit leaf water on the street."

It is normal to use these herbs to boil water to wash them in places where people have suffered from plague and die.

"Didn't anyone tell you that your ability is rare?" I stared at him.

"We all say he is a dog's nose." Even laughed happily, "It's a pity that he is not a dog, so it's useless."

"Watching people as dogs is of course useless." I said seriously, "Whether ability is useful depends on how you use it."

"Who doesn't know?" Yang Yu said with a frustrated look on his face.

oh?

This guy seems to have something to say?

Don't worry about this for now.

"Then can you find the specific person based on the taste?" I asked.

"It should...yes." Yang Yu didn't look very confident.

"That's good." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do you ask that?" Yang Yu asked in confusion.

"Because the people from Gewu Village dare not send us to Lanwu Village, we have to sneak over here!" I said.

"Ah?" Yang Yu was shocked.

"Don't worry, it's just Wuren Village, not a cannibal village, and it's impossible to die." I comforted him, "The village chief of Gewu Village said that we outsiders broke in and were caught. As long as we were lost, we would usually pay some money and maybe we could still keep us for dinner."

"If you want to eat enough, I will definitely not eat it!" Yang Yu said gritting his teeth.

"Okay, when will you set off?" Lian Huanyou asked me.

"I have to feed you the last medicine." I said.

"You still eat?" Lian Huanyou's little head shaking like a rattle. "If you don't eat, I'm fine."

"I really don't eat it?" I asked.

"I really don't eat it!" Lian Huanyou firmly cut off the railway.

"Then forget it, I'll give you candy." I took out a lard sugar hidden in my pocket for some reason.

"It's really candy!" Lian Huanyou said in surprise.

She should feel a strange smell in her mouth now, so she especially wants to chew something that can cover the smell.

"Open your mouth." I peeled off the candy grease paper.

Even with joy, open your mouth.

"Qi!" I reached out and a black water arrow shot into Lian Happy's throat.

"Gudu...what is it?" Lian Huanyou touched her throat and retching, wanting to vomit but can't.

"Of course it's medicine." I said, "It's comfortable to take medicine like this."

After the 80 meridians are opened, although there is still a little difference between picking leaves and flying flowers, using internal strength to condense the medicine liquid into a water arrow and shoot it out, it is relaxed and pleasant.

After saying that, I stuffed the lard sugar into Lian Huanyou's palm and turned around and went out.

After struggling with Lian Huanyou for a long time, the sky had dimmed again.

Crack... Crack...

A bonfire lit in the middle of the village.

The villagers gathered around the bonfire and started cooking.

The food of Gewu people is mainly barbecue and smoked, and the unique herb soup stewed and cooked is an indispensable daily drink.

When an old villager saw me, he pushed me in front of me with a pottery bowl of herb soup, saying local dialect that I couldn't understand.

"She asked you to drink, and said that there was a customer coming, and the ingredients were added, and the taste was very good." The witch child who took us into the village was right next to him and said with a smile.

Special additions?

I don't want to drink it any more.

The old lady muttered a few more words.

"She said that the soup ingredients are all herbs picked from the mountains, pure natural, and do not add strange seasonings from the people of Ninety-Nine Provinces to ensure health and non-toxicity." The Witcher Kid translated.

"Pure natural is non-toxic and healthy?" I retorted, "This is not true, right?"

"Ah, that's right." The witch child grinned, revealing his dark green teeth. "Half of the flowers and plants in this mountain can kill you, but you 99 people have a slogan - green, healthy, natural and non-toxic..."

yes.

Why do people nowadays think that naturalness must be healthy?

There is no way, this is probably the rebellious mentality caused by eating too much unhealthy things...

No matter what, I swallowed it with a bitter face after the old lady's feelings.

This time, the evil curse of the Demon's Transformation Tribulation did not cause any response.

"You really want to go to the Wizard Village?" The witch child stuffed a handful of leaves into the import and asked me while chewing.

"Is there anything to avoid?" I asked him back.

"The rules of our witch people are enough to say three days and three nights." said the witch people's child, "But most of them are not important. You just need to remember three things: don't touch your head, don't touch the bowl, and don't look under the pillow."

"What kind of strange rule is this?" I was curious.

"If you don't touch your head, you can't touch it, you can't even get too close or point it with your fingers." The witch child showed a solemn expression, "If you don't touch the bowl, no matter what you hold or what you don't hold, you can't touch it, otherwise you will be suspected of being poisoned; if you touch someone's bowl, even if you are eating, you will have to be thrown away immediately - you and the bowl will be thrown away!"

"Where is under the pillow?" I asked.

"Well, the pillow is a very important thing for us witch people, and we will take it away when we move..." Speaking of this, the witch people's eyes flashed a little.

"Thank you for the reminder." I stopped asking in detail, "Finally, do you have anything else to say?"

"That's it." The witch's child tilted his head and thought, "Although it was terrible that we witch's man was terrible outside, in fact, we are all making a living, and we usually don't kill ourselves if we have nothing to do."

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice, leaned closer to my ear and said, "Be careful."

"Skin? What skin?" I don't understand.

But the witch child turned around and ignored me.

Looking up, the villagers had almost finished their meals, singing folk songs one after another. The loud voices vibrated the nearby woods, and the leaves rustled and rustled.

Yang Yu, Lian Happy walked towards me.

"How about it, do you want to have a meal here?" I asked them.

Two rattles.

"Then let's go!" I caught a glimpse of the old lady starting to serve herb soup again.

The three of them ran out half a mile in one breath and then stopped.

"By the way, have we forgotten something?" Yang Yu touched the back of his head and frowned.

"I also feel like there is nothing missing." Lian Huanyu looked around.

"Lin Zhenxiao!" I smashed my fist, "Why is he missing?"
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