Chapter 95： Mind

Seeing Jiang's reaction, Jiang Zhan's heart was cold, and he punched the dinner table with a fist: "The best Su Zhai actually caused such a moth, I will go find those bald donkeys to settle the account!"

"Second brother Jiang, don't be impatient."

Jiang Zhan's forehead blue veins jumped: "What did Yu Qige stop me for? Their meals can actually smell corrupt. This is too disgusting. You have to clean up those bald donkeys to relieve your anger."

As long as he thought of this, his stomach started to churn again.

Yu Jin glanced at Jiang Sisi, and asked Jiang Zhan with a smile but a smile: "Can Brother Jiang be sure that the rotten smell in the food comes from animal carcasses, or-people?"

Jiang Zhan's body became stiff, and for a while his handsome face became pale white: "Brother Yu Qi, joking will kill you!"

"Yes, maybe it's really dead." Yu Jin leaned back and said lazily.

"Wait, let me slow down." Jiang Zhan closed his eyes, suddenly got up and walked quickly to the door and closed the open door, leaning against the wooden door, dripping with sweat.

"Sister Si, I really can't smell anything." Jiang Zhan rubbed his nose and looked at Yu Jin, "Yu Qige, how about you?"

Yu Jin shook his head: "I can't smell it either."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at Jiang Si and said without hesitation: "But I believe what Ms. Jiang said."

Jiang Zhan blinked, almost crying.

Damn, he believed it too!

"So, I ate food made with water soaked in human corpses?" Jiang Zhan looked at the calm baby sister with a nearly collapsed expression.

"It's just such a possibility." Jiang seemed unbearable.

Jiang Zhan's eyes lit up, full of hope: "Is there any other possibility?"

"Maybe it's the corpse of a cat..."

Jiang Zhan squatted on the ground covering his mouth.

Let him die!

"Where are other meals?" Yu Jin asked suddenly.

He wants to know what's going on more than the nausea of ​​entangled eating these meals.

Of course, the key is that he didn't eat it-ahem, this kind of unkind thoughts can't be revealed naturally.

Ginger picked up the nearest piece of tofu and smelled it, then put it down and sniffed the other dishes one by one, and finally affirmed: "The other dishes are okay, only the soup has a peculiar smell."

Yu Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "Then let's eat first, and we will talk when we are full."

Jiang Zhan wrinkled his face into a bitter gourd: "Don't mention the word'eat', I just want to vomit."

Jiang Si nodded, "Well, eat first."

Only when you are full do you have the strength to talk about other things.

The two picked up the chopsticks at the same time and ate in silence.

Jiang Zhan got up with a look of lovelessness: "You eat slowly, I will go out quietly."

Two people were left in the room in the blink of an eye.

Yu Jin put down his chopsticks: "How long do you plan to stay in Lingwu Temple?"

"uncertain."

"Go to the inn."

Jiang Siliang took a look at Yu Jin, and said unceremoniously: "The words of Mr. Yu are very simple and deep."

"Talking shallowly?" Yu Jin suddenly leaned forward and whispered, "That night--"

"Shut up!" Jiang Si flushed with anger, "Yu Gongzi, what is the difference between you and Deng's disciple? Regardless of what other girls want, if your sister is so frivolous by other men, you will how is it?"

Yu Jinding stared at Jiang Si, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and asked seriously: "What is your mind?"

Jiang Si was in a daze because of his seriousness.

Jiang Zhan pushed the door and walked in: "Have you finished eating?"

Jiang Si was tight and hurriedly said, "It's finished." After speaking, he realized that he had forgotten to pull his hand back.

Under the table, the girl pulled her hand back vigorously, but the big hand was held tighter.

"I haven't finished eating yet." Yu Jin looked nonchalant.

But he was extremely happy in his heart.

He vaguely understood her intentions after playing a hooligan that night.

He didn't think that an opinionated girl like her would really swallow her anger as she does now when she does something with a man who doesn't like it.

This girl is wrong, what if she admits that she feels about him?

Jiang Si glared at Yu Jin, as if guessing what he was thinking, coldly said two words in his heart: Will die.

Not only will the heart be sad because of being stupid, but also because of the status of the seventh prince concubine.

"Brother Yu Qi, I really persuaded you, you can still eat if it's like this."

Only then did Yu Jin let go of Jiang Zhan's hand, and smiled brightly at Jiang Zhan: "Then don't eat it."

Jiang Zhan was dumbfounded.

What are you doing so sultry with a good laugh? His sister is still here!

"I just thought about it. Since other meals are okay, only the vegetable soup has a peculiar smell, either the water used to make the vegetable soup is faulty, or the water used to irrigate the wild vegetables is faulty." Jiang Zhan analyzed seriously, "You said What?"

Yu Jin nodded: "Second Brother Jiang made sense, but-what's the matter with us? In my opinion, since the food is not to your taste, it is serious to leave here early."

Jiang Si rarely agreed with Yu Jin's words: "Yes, brother, since the water here is not clean, let's go to the inn."

The purpose of her coming here is very clear, and she doesn't want to be extravagant.

Jiang Zhan frowned: "Aren't you curious? What if someone really died?"

The two shook their heads together.

"Well, Sister Si, take a nap, and we will leave in the afternoon." Seeing no one agrees, Jiang Zhan had to compromise.

Jiang Si got up: "Then I will go back and rest."

Yu Jinyi got up: "I won't bother Brother Jiang anymore. You just vomited like that. Drink some hot water and take a break."

"Don't mention the water..."

Jiang Zhan was not in the mood to ask Xiaosi Aji to come over and clean up the mess. When the two of them left, they lay down on the bed and closed their eyes depressed.

There was movement and Jiang Zhan opened his eyes.

In front of her stood a woman with disheveled hair, wet and dripping down.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhan was taken aback.

The woman lifted her pale hand away from the long hair that was blocking her face, revealing a pale and swollen face, and smiled grimly at Jiang Zhan: "You drank my bath water, you are responsible to me..."

Jiang Zhan sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

The sun was shining outside the window, it was the hottest time of the day, but he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave on the twelfth lunar month, and he was chilling from the inside out.

After struggling for a long time, Jiang Zhan got out of bed.

No, he has to find out, otherwise he won't want to sleep well in the future.

When he walked out of the house and looked at the other quietly closed doors, Young Master Jiang wiped a tear.

They didn't drink the female ghost's bath water, and of course they had to leave in peace!

At this time, the temple was still very lively, Jiang Zhan was walking outside, just in time to see the monk carrying food boxes to other pilgrims to deliver fast food.

Jiang Zhan greeted him and made the monk grinning with his full praise of the vegetable soup. He took the opportunity to ask, "In addition to the delicious wild vegetables themselves, is there some special attention to the water used for the soup?"

The monk smiled reservedly: "Just like the mountain spring water used for the tea in our temple, the wild vegetables for making vegetable soup are watered by a well dug in the back mountain, so the wild vegetables taste so good."

Jiang Zhan cursed in his heart: mother, today's wild vegetables must not be washed!