Husband-in-Law: Reborn Peasant Girl Busy Farming

Chapter 448
Chai Jin looked at the sachet in his palm, and took it with distaste, the corners of his lips were clearly raised, but words of disdain were still on his lips.

"Do you have two hooves? Why are they so ugly?"

Ke Ran became angry, "If you don't want it, just return it to me. I will treat you with kindness and kindness. If you don't appreciate it, you will be picky and picky. Could it be that I want to embroider flowers for you like the girls?"

As he said that he was about to grab it, Chai went in and deliberately raised his hand to raise the sachet, purposely watched Ke Ran bouncing around in vain for a while, and then raised his hand to cover his head and hold him down.

"Yes, yes," he smiled, "how can I not want what you gave me?"

"Hmph," Ke Ran opened his hand and put on a proud look, "Go and come back quickly, don't let anyone catch you."

"Don't worry about it," Chai Jin snorted, "I'm a grand thief, if I were to be buried in a Yuelao temple, wouldn't it be ridiculous."

After finishing speaking, he carefully hung the sachet on his waist, then got on the horse, gestured to Ke Ran, and said coolly, "Let's go!"

He was dressed in black and blue, with a strong waist, and Ke Ran's sachet hanging from his waist. He was tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he was full of the aura of joy and hatred.

Ke Ran's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to say something more, but the man had already pinched the horse's stomach with both legs, and ran away without a trace. Ke Ran could only see a cloud of dust flying up.

"Hmph," he kicked the stone beside him a little angrily, "I wasn't willing to go just now, but now I'm so anxious to death."

Going back to the house muttering, he didn't have the mind to do anything else, he only cared about Chai Jin who went to Yuelao Temple alone.

When it was getting dark, Chai Jin finally came to the foot of Yudai Mountain. This is a small town with well-organized houses. When the lamps are lit, little sparks light up, like fireflies scattered in the grass, reflecting the stream running through the town. It's a bit of fun.

Chai Jin didn't have time to stop and admire. He quickly reached the top of the mountain with light work. The Yuelao Temple at night was like a monster sitting on the top of the mountain. The big hand with the gloomy and cold air kept stroking the person's back, causing the pores all over the body to explode.

Chai Jin is thick and thin, and he is very courageous. He only stood on the top of the tree outside the temple for a while, and then flew to the roof, stepped on the tiles and ran to the backyard.

The temple was fairly quiet. It was just after dinner time, and the aroma of dishes was still wafting in the air. He walked along the lights and finally smelled a very strange smell.

With a thought in his heart, he quickly took off the sachet from his waist and put it on the tip of his nose. The fresh fragrance in the sachet immediately dispelled the strange breath, like a refreshing stream of fresh water flowing into his heart, shocking the pores all over his body .

After tidying up briefly, he continued to walk towards the source of the smell. The black figure danced and danced in the night, like a nimble and murderous black eagle.

The apse was dimly lit, and the smell suddenly became stronger, and it was already a strange smell that was almost stinky.

Chai Jin lay on the ridge of the roof, listened with his ears upright, and seemed to hear the sound of a wooden stick being grinded, then stretched his head to look around, and saw incense burning in the courtyard, and the smoke was lingering. Burning incense.

Chai Jin pressed Ke Ran's sachet on his nose, feeling strange in his heart.

This incense is not the incense stick of the pilgrim Gong Bodhisattva, nor is it the medicinal incense used for medicine that I saw in the courtyard during the day, but more like a spice that was deliberately lit to cover up a certain smell.

He covered his mouth and nose with a black cloth, and then he found the room where the noise was coming from and jumped down. The black figure flashed and hid under the rear window.

The movement of the wooden stick grinding in the room became more and more obvious. Chai Jin covered his mouth and nose with a sachet, and poked a hole in the papered window with his fingers dipped in saliva.

Looking through the small side hole, he saw the cassock monk was sweating profusely in the house.

In the center of the room, I saw a big tank with a green and a black size, two half a person high. The monk in cassock was holding a wooden stick with a length of one foot and a thick wrist, and was vigorously stirring the liquid in the big blue tank. There are some floating foam and sundries, and the smell is very obvious. It seems that it is the first step to brewing the harmful medicinal fragrance.

This liquid fragrance does not reveal the tranquility and elegance of the day, but it is foul-smelling. If Chai is not used to the rivers and lakes, he will definitely retch for a while.

Just when he was sick in his heart, the cassock monk suddenly stopped stirring, and then walked aside to remove the wooden cover covering the big black vat.

As soon as the lid was opened, the stench and corruption in the house became more obvious. No wonder so many spices were placed in the yard to cover it.

Chai Jin outside the house was a little unbearable from the smoke, so he quickly took a few breaths from the sachet before he recovered.

The cassock monk couldn't bear it for a while, squinted his eyes, took a white cloth soaked in water to cover his mouth and nose, and tied it tightly on the back of his head full of wrinkles, then rolled up his sleeves and reached into the jar.

The mouth of the jar was so wide that the cassock monk almost fell into it when he bent over to fish it.

After fishing for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he raised his hand to take out the spoils. Even though he had a lot of mental preparations, Chai Jin almost spit out his lunch after seeing what was in his hands.

What he saw in his hand was a half-rotten rabbit carcass!

When the rabbit had been dead for a long time, it was already a hard piece, its eyes were cloudy, and it stood up straight, where you could see a mass of rotting red meat and internal organs.

Many thin white worms had already grown under the skin, and when the cassock monk held it in his hand for observation, more worms came out of the rabbit's eyes, mouth and nose, it was disgusting!
Fortunately, Chai Jin was used to seeing the big world, so he just frowned and didn't overreact.

Monk Kasaya looked left and right for a while, and then threw the rabbit's carcass into the big blue vat, and washed the bugs that crawled on his hands in the brown liquid.

Afterwards, he successively took out several rotten cat and dog corpses from the black vat and threw them into the liquid, picked up the wooden pole and stirred vigorously. After a while, the cats, cats and dogs' corpses were completely melted in the brown, and the liquid More scum and hairs rise on top.

Unexpectedly, the medicinal incense was made in this way. The more Chai Jin looked at it, his brows became tighter. When he thought that the cassock monk's act of feeding was about to end, he suddenly turned around and lifted the lid of a large white vat.

As soon as the lid was opened, an even more rotten smell than before immediately overwhelmed the sky, Chai Jin was so smoked that he burst into tears, the alarm bells in his heart rang out, and the strings in his mind suddenly tightened.

Taking a few breaths with the sachet, he slowly recovered, covered his mouth and nose and continued to observe the room from the small hole.

(End of this chapter)