Summary of the previous chapter: Magaatu is not poisonous in food and water...
Li Qinghan glared at Ma Xiaoquan resentfully, covered his mouth and nose and moved back.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled awkwardly, and suddenly a strong stench hit his nostrils.
"Haha... Ma Xiaoquan, how about my feet? They stink to you! They stink to you."
Ma Xiaoquan held his breath and casually pulled up a Jurchen soldier.
"Do you understand Chinese?" Ma Xiaoquan asked.
The Jurchen soldier nodded.
"Okay, I order you to wash your boss's feet. Here is the water bag for you!" After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan threw the water bag attached to his body to the Jurchen soldier.
This water bag was exactly the one used by Magatu to assassinate Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan. Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan did not drink a drop of water from the water bag.
When Magatu saw the water bag, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
"Go, what are you doing standing around?" Ma Xiaoquan kicked the Jurchen soldier.
The Jurchen soldier glared at Ma Xiaoquan resentfully and said in less than standard Chinese: "My feet and hands are tied with sticks. Please loosen the sticks."
Ma Xiaoquan grinned: "Relax? You have a good idea, let me jump over it!"
The Jurchen soldier wanted to refuse, but Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand, and the flame girl Xiaoshuang jumped out from behind him.
"Gulu" the Jurchen soldier swallowed hard, looked at Xiaoshuang in fear, and had no choice but to jump over obediently.
Moving closer to Magatu's feet, the Jurchen soldier retched.
Seeing this, Magatu cursed angrily: "Asshole, do my feet stink?"
"No...it doesn't stink," the Jurchen soldier shook his head desperately and lied.
"snort"
Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, covered his nose and said to the Jurchen soldier: "Brother, you are so awesome. Your boss's feet stink like this. You still say it's okay if they don't stink. Then wash your boss's feet. It's so numb."
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The Jurchen soldier's mouth was flat, his face was red from suppressing pain, and he looked aggrieved.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan's eyes widened, and the Jurchen soldier had no choice but to squat down and wash Magatu's feet.
After a while, the feet were washed, but the smell was still there, but it was much better than before.
Ma Xiaoquan covered his nose with his right hand, picked up one of Magatu's smelly boots with his left hand, and walked slowly to him.
"What do you want to do?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Magatu, didn't you tell me? Don't you think your stinky feet will smoke me to death? Okay, then I'll let you smell your own stinky feet first."
, Ma Xiaoquan buckled Magatu’s smelly boots upside down on Magatu’s mouth and nose.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Magatu's mouth and nose were covered by his smelly boots, and he felt short of breath. Coupled with the strong smell, he rolled his eyes in an instant.
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and lifted up the smelly boots that were buckled on Magatu's mouth and nose.
Magatu regained his strength and breathed hard, but before he could take a few breaths, Ma Xiaoquan buckled his smelly boots on his mouth and nose again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Magatu struggled violently and kept moving his head.
Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly, threw the smelly boots aside, then picked up the feathers and began to tickle Magatu's soles crazily.
"Ah, hahaha...haha..." The soles of Magatu's feet were scratched and it was extremely itchy.
Ma Xiaoquan suddenly stopped and said: "Magatu, how are you? Do you want to tell me? If you tell me, I won't trouble you anymore!"
"Humph, Ma Xiaoquan, you piece of shit, don't even think about it!" Magatu cursed while breathing heavily.
"Oh, you still dare to scold me? OK, I'll make you awesome! Qinghan, come here!"
Li Qinghan came over reluctantly, holding his nose and complaining: "Ma Xiaoquan, you bad guy, what do you want me to do again?"
Ma Xiaoquan said flatteringly: "My dear, you put these boots on Magatu's head and cover his mouth and nose with your boots whenever he curses me..."
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"I don't want it, these boots really stink"
Ma Xiaoquan smashed it and said, "Then you use this feather to scratch the soles of his feet, and I'll use my boots."
Li Qinghan frowned slightly and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, what you did is really unethical."
"Wicked? I didn't kill him. Besides, didn't he hide something from us? Qinghan, think about it, if we drank the water he gave us and ate the dried meat, then I would be tied up by him.
, and you, tut tut tut..." At this point, Ma Xiaoquan shook his head deliberately, looking distressed and unwilling.
"Okay, okay, just give me more feathers for your reason."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and handed the feather to Li Qinghan.
Li Qinghan covered his nose and took the feather: "It really stinks, the feathers are all stained with odor."
...
Magatu's laughter sounded again. This time, his struggle was ineffective. Of course, Li Qinghan's use of feathers to scratch his soles was much gentler than Ma Xiaoquan's, at least when he knew that his struggle was ineffective.
While struggling, Li Qinghan paused for a moment. If it were Ma Xiaoquan, he might not be so kind.
Next to Magatu's head, Ma Xiaoquan covered his nose and kept covering his mouth and nose with his smelly boots, which made Magatu want to curse but couldn't, and he wanted to scream but couldn't. It was very uncomfortable.
More than half an hour later, Li Qinghan dropped his feathers and said to Ma Xiaoquan: "Ma Xiaoquan, I'm tired and want to take a rest."
Ma Xiaoquan also nodded: "Then let's rest for a while, I will continue..."
Magatu heard this and begged for mercy: "Ma... Ma Xiaoquan, please kill me. You torture me so much that I would rather die. Kill me, kill me."
"Kill you? It's not that easy. I won't kill you, and I don't plan to kill you. You kid just won't say what you put in the water and food. If you did, how could we have so many
What about the matter?"
"I said...I said..." Magatu gasped.
"Okay, it would have been nice to have done this earlier." Ma Xiaoquan dropped his boots, "Tell me, what's in it?"
"Yes, it's something I don't know. Really, I really don't know what it is." Magatu cried.
"You don't know either? Who gave you that powder?"
Magatu said: "I don't know him. The man covered his face and said that one day a man named Ma would come to the Jurchen camp..."
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan was shocked when he heard this. The man named Ma? Doesn't that mean he is himself?
"Tell me, what's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan knelt down and grabbed the braid behind Magatu's head.
"I'm not very sure. The man covered his face and said... that a man named Ma would come, and he asked me to put that kind of medicinal powder in the water..."
"Huh, even so, why do you listen to him?"
"For he carries letters from our Lord..."
"Your Lord? Are you talking about Nurhachi?" Ma Xiaoquan took a breath and continued to ask, "Even so, with your character Magatu, you don't believe it, do you?"
