"How is that possible?" Zhu Yao shouted a little uncontrollably.

"It's true. If you don't believe it, smell it yourself. It's smelly and a bit irritating, like the smell of feces and urine." He said inexplicably, and then asked: "Miss Zhu, can't you smell it yourself? Or do you mean you don't smell it at all?"

Take a shower and let me smoke you to death."

In his words, he was full of disgust, and he pushed Zhu Yao away vigorously.

Zhu Yao was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground, and smelled herself on the spot. There was no smell.

"You really can't smell it," he said in sudden realization after seeing this inexplicably.

"Your Excellency Inexplicable, did you hear it wrong?" Zhu Yao couldn't help but ask, unwilling to accept this injustice.

"Haha, I'm an alchemist. Identifying smells is my strong point. Do you think I'll smell it wrong?" He said with some inexplicable displeasure, and then chased him away, "Okay, please leave quickly. I can't stand the smell of you."

Taste"

"What's the inexplicable thing Your Excellency promised me?" Zhu Yao asked, how could he be willing to leave like this?

"You didn't satisfy me, did you?" he said inexplicably.

"Inexplicably, your Excellency, the divine alchemist, actually wants to default on your debt?" Zhu Yao said angrily.

"Why did I refuse the bill? Did I say that if you satisfy me, I will cooperate with you? But now I am not satisfied with you. How can I cooperate with you?" He felt aggrieved for no reason, and said matter-of-factly.

"Can you blame me? Inexplicably, your Excellency insists on saying that I smell. What can I do?" Zhu Yao choked up, feeling that she had suffered so much humiliation and shame today.

At the same time, she will also hate him for no reason.

Of course, the one I hate the most is Feng Qiyue.

It's all because of Feng Qiyue's existence that she made herself so embarrassed, isn't it?

"Haha, you still think I wronged you" he said inexplicably and speechlessly.

"I didn't smell anything on myself." Zhu Yao said aggrievedly.

"What do you want?" he asked inexplicably.

"I have complied with your inexplicable request, but now you are unwilling. Therefore, in order to make up for the damage to my soul, you still have to help me." Zhu Yao demanded.

"Well, don't you just want Feng Qiyue's heart? I'll just cooperate with you." He agreed inexplicably.

Zhu Yao then left happily.

Although she suffered a little humiliation, her goal was achieved and her innocence was not lost. Zhu Yao was quite satisfied with this.

The next morning, after inexplicably going to check on Feng Chaoyang again, he said to Ouyang Jing with a solemn expression: "Mrs. Feng, I checked the ancient books last night and found out that there is an ancient secret recipe that can save Feng Chaoyang."

"What is it?" Ouyang Jing asked curiously after hearing this.

"You need to use the heart that is directly related to the bloodline to make medicine, and keep the medicine until the disease is cured." Feng Chaoyang said with an inexplicable sincerity.

Ouyang Jing was full of surprise after hearing this

I go

Direct lineage of the heart as medicine

Isn't this a clear intention to kill an immediate family member of Feng Chaoyang?

So, who is so unlucky to be targeted for no reason?

At this time, Ouyang Jing did not expect that the other party would target Feng Qiyue, and was still filtering the Feng family one by one in her heart.

Inexplicably, she was shocked. It wasn't her son that these bastards were targeting.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Jing calmed down and said to the inexplicable girl with a sad face: "No, no, this won't work, this is too cruel, you can't do this."
Chapter completed!