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Chapter 121 It must be Han Mu's fault!
"What does it taste like?"

Lin Rongchang and Erha walked in the opposite direction, however, just after he ran out not far away, several complex and familiar smells came from the tip of his nose.

This made him unclear for a while, his face changed drastically, he braked suddenly, and his body stopped suddenly, and his feet rubbed against the ground with a sound.

"Why is the smell of sauerkraut all around?"

Lin Rongchang sniffed, the expression on his face became more and more shocked, and at the same time he became bewildered.

He felt that when he broke into this area, he was already surrounded by the smell of sauerkraut, and the sour smell was all around, permeating 360 degrees without dead ends.

No matter how he looks for it, it still smells like the old sauerkraut.

The kind that is sour to the eyes.

As if... this is the source of the old sauerkraut he wanted to track down.

"But this can't be the source!"

Although Lin Rongchang was confused at this moment, he was not stupid.

This place is so close to the starting point, it can't be the source of what he wants to trace, it's not that simple.

Besides, if this is really the source, then there should be a hint that he has won.

Lin Rongchang sniffed blankly, surrounded by the same smell, he clearly felt that his ability had been weakened a bit, not so sensitive.

"Purge!"

Lin Rongchang let out a low snort, and used the purification ability of his supernatural ability. This ability can temporarily restore his nose to its original appearance, and he can most sensitively detect the difference in smell.

Lin Rongchang closed his eyes, and with a seemingly invisible wave winding around the tip of his nose, his nose temporarily returned to "factory settings".

When he took another sudden breath, he quickly noticed the problem with these breaths.

"No...the taste of these old sauerkraut is not the same!"

Lin Rongchang's pupils shrank, and then a little surprise appeared in his heart.

He seems to have found the problem.

Just about to close his eyes and turn around to savor carefully, Lin Rongchang's complexion changed drastically again, and he stared in horror and said:
"Wow, why is there a smell of sweaty feet in this old pot of sauerkraut?"

"nausea!"

That disgusting smell was so real that it almost made Lin Rongchang retch.

However, this is not over yet, Lin Rongchang didn't even have time to retch, another smell of sauerkraut from another angle floated over:
"This old sauerkraut...why does it smell like phlegm and saliva?"

"yue..."

Lin Rongchang was really stimulated, his face became a little pale, and he hurriedly turned his body to another angle.

However, another familiar and terrifying smell came into his nose:

"Nimma... this time it smells like cigarette butts?"

"Do not……"

Lin Rongchang didn't even have time to make complaints about it, and one after another, the complex taste of sauerkraut came with the wind:

"My...does this smell like a stinky sewer again?"

"What the hell is the smell of pig manure?"

"Huh? Why does it still have the smell of... essence? Why don't you make an old altar of sauerkraut and save your life here?"

"..."

There are countless flavors of old altar sauerkraut, and Lin Rongchang's screaming complaints resounded in that land.

"vomit!"

When he first smelled the first few kinds, Lin Rongchang really wanted to vomit, feeling that he had never experienced such pain.

What crime did he commit to suffer such pain?
However, he couldn't spit it out, he could only keep the disgusting feeling.

Later, after smelling these mixed smells too much, Lin Rongchang became numb, feeling that he had perfectly merged with these smells.

He became a pickle... no... a salted fish, or a salted fish contaminated by all kinds of disgusting things.

I'm numb, I don't have any dreams...

Lin Rongchang's nose was blunted again, and it was not so sensitive anymore. He could no longer distinguish the subtle differences in these breaths, and everything he smelled was the same.

"No... I can't just take the dog with me so easily!"

After being salted like this for a while, Lin Rongchang suddenly realized that he was going to compete, and he had to distinguish it quickly to find the most quintessential sauerkraut flavor of the old altar.

"Purge!"

Lin Rongchang growled again, and paid a small price to restore his nose to clarity.

In an instant, he could distinguish the difference in the smell of these old sauerkraut.

Lin Rongchang almost retched when his clean nose was attacked by such a smell, but he forcibly held back the discomfort and settled down to search for it.

The 360-degree whole body is mixed with hundreds of different sauerkraut flavors, which is simply insane!

And Lin Rongchang needs to savor carefully one by one from these "insane" smells before he can find the most quintessential taste of sauerkraut.

"You don't treat me like a human, Han Mu, you are a real dog!"

Lin Rongchang gritted his teeth with hatred, and his gratitude to Han Mu was swept away just now, and his stomach was full of melancholy.

But he had no choice but to bite the bullet and search for it.

"Pig manure... stinky socks... heather flowers... bloody aunt's towel... this is nothing!"

After searching for a long time, I smelled more than half of the angles of my body, inhaled dozens of disgusting smells into my lungs, and my lungs were almost useless, but I still couldn't find it.

Lin Rongchang's patience was worn out little by little, and he couldn't help covering his face, almost crying.

But what can he do?

He can only keep looking!
Lin Rongchang wanted to take a deep breath to calm down, but he didn't dare, so he had to continue breathing at the risk of losing his lungs.

"The smell of dead chicken... the smell of dead fish... the smell of ham sausage... the smell of rotten crotch... Huh? This is... I found it!"

After smelling the sour scent in despair, Han Mu suddenly cried out in surprise.

He found it, found the most quintessential taste of sauerkraut!

After ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, he finally found it!

"Haha, the emperor pays off those who wait and see!"

Lin Rongchang was so pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling relieved, tears even welled up in his eyes.

No one can understand his excitement at this time.

"Hahahahaha..."

The surprise in Lin Rongchang's heart gradually brewed, and finally it turned into laughing up to the sky.

However, before he laughed a few times, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face froze.

Because, Lin Rongchang suddenly realized that this seemed... was the last angle he smelled?
Go down and smell the next angle, which is the angle he smelled at first.

In other words, he found it the last time he had to go out, and there was no luck at all...

Such a situation made Lin Rongchang suddenly think of the guarantee draw when he usually plays games produced by a certain company.

He has never been released early, and every time he will not be released until the last guarantee...

However, this is a tracking competition, not a lottery guarantee!

This... Lin Rongchang was silent.

At the same time, he clenched his fists tightly, his body trembled uncontrollably, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing became quite short of breath.

"Han Mu, it must be Han Mu's fault!"

"what!!!"

After a while, Lin Rongchang became impotent and furious...

(End of this chapter)