The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 671 The Taste of Jin Ke La
Suddenly the door of 3602 opened.

Zhang Wei poked his head out and ran over from room 3602.

Xiang Yu asked curiously: "What's the matter? The mediation plan hasn't been finalized yet?"

"Shh~"

Zhang Wei, seeing that no one was coming back from outside, said, "I want to ask you, where did you put the remaining paint from your last mural painting? Do you have any white left?"

"White?"

Xiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "They are all in the box in the study. The most left is white. But what do you want the paint for?"

Zhang Wei said stealthily, "They did stop banging the table, but they destroyed the plants on the table, so the mediation was forced to suspend again."

"What the hell???"

"That's not important now. What's important is that I need white paint."

Zhang Wei felt a little guilty. After all, the things used by Zhao Haitang, a rich second-generation, were not cheap. If he really had to pay for it, it would definitely cost a lot of money.

"Go get it yourself. I'll go check the table."

Xiang Yu and Ziqiao came to 3602 and saw Hu Qiang and Dali fiddling with the curry sauce on Zhao Haitang's table.

Xiang Yu took a look at the table that was different from the previous one and couldn't help asking, "Are you guys making a copy?"

Hu Qiang nodded repeatedly. At this time, Zhang Wei had already returned with white paint.

"Auntie Wang said that the white flowers are sold out and only the red ones are left, but it's not a big problem."

Curry Sauce picked up the paint brush in her hand and started to tinker with it.
"Dye with white paint, this"

Xiang Yu didn't know what to say.

Curry Sauce grinned and said, "Isn't it great? I thought so!"

"Hehehe"

Xiang Yu laughed dryly a few times.

Dali said with some worry: "But these flowers and plants don't seem to have much vitality. Are they dying soon?"

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "No, Xiao Hei gave me a bag of fertilizer as compensation. It was specially made by him and he said it has the best effect. Curry sauce, hurry up and paint the flowers white."

"Don't worry, my makeup skills are pretty good."

As he was talking, Curry suddenly pointed at a red flower covered with white paint and asked complacently, "How about this white flower I painted? There is no flaw, right?"

Dali took a look, smiled a little forcedly and said, "Just like you after putting on makeup, you are beautiful."

Xiang Yu felt that as long as Zhao Haitang was not blind, he would be able to see it.
night.

Zhao Haitang came over and put the laptop on the grass!
At this moment, Zhao Haitang was the only one there.

“Nature, give me inspiration!”

After Zhao Haitang finished speaking, he sat down at the table and took a deep breath.

The stench buried under the soil rushed into his nose.

"What does it smell like?"

Zhao Haitang thought he hadn't washed his clothes, but when he smelled them, he found that it wasn't. Little did he know that this was no longer nature.

Not finding anything wrong, Zhao Haitang finally thought that this might be an illusion.

“Nature, give me inspiration!”

Zhao Haitang shouted again, and then ate a small tomato!

As a result, this inspiration is sour!
"Nonsence!"

“Nature, give me inspiration.”

This time the inspiration comes from the flowers on the table.

But as soon as he touched it, the inspiration faded!

Suddenly, all inspiration was gone.

At this moment, Xiang Yu who was next door suddenly heard a wailing sound.

Xiang Yu and Nuolan looked at each other and pushed open the door of the next room. At this moment in the living room, Zhao Haitang was staring at his hands in a daze, with an uncomfortable look on his face.

In order to find the source of the smell, Haitang carefully observed her desk and tried it with her hands. Nuolan asked curiously, "Haitang, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Nuolan, Brother Xiangyu, do you smell anything?"

Zhao Haitang asked Xiang Yu and Nuolan with some excitement.

Xiang Yu fanned the air in front of his nose and reminded him, "Indeed, there is a little bit. Don't you think it smells like Jin Ke La?"

"Jin, Jin Ke La?"

Zhao Haitang was a little uneasy: "Are you talking about Jin Ke La?"

"Maybe~"

Xiang Yu nodded. The smell was indeed a bit unpleasant.

Unaware of what was going on, Nuolan complained, "Did you fertilize your table?"

"No~ Could it be that this table was fertilized when it left the factory?"

Zhao Haitang shuddered, leaned over and took a deep sniff of the grass, then bent down and vomited.

Nuolan felt a little nauseous.

Think about it, in real life, someone sees a pile of shit in front of you, you want to move away in disgust, but the other person comes over and takes a deep sniff.

Then he vomited in front of you. You weren't so sure it was a pile of shit before, but now you are finally sure. You have the urge to beat him to death.

Xiang Yu felt the same way now, and quickly pulled Nuolan away. He had already said it smelled like Jinkela, but Zhao Haitang still took a deep breath like an idiot. What's the difference between this and smelling shit?

Xiang Yu was afraid that if they stayed here, they would really vomit, so he didn't even want to care if Zhao Haitang vomited.

After returning to 3603, Xiang Yu closed the door and cleared the smell from his mind. He greedily took a breath of fresh air: "Huh~ I'm alive. Zhao Haitang is such a fool."

"Stop talking, I'm about to vomit. Wait, I want to take a shower. I always feel that smell on my body."

"Then go ahead~ Be careful and don't fall."

"I'm not a kid."

Nuolan rolled her eyes, went into the room, got her clothes, a shower cap and other things, and went into the bathroom.
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Early the next morning, Zhang Wei, who was brushing his teeth, met Curry Sauce who was walking out of the room.

Curry Sauce looked sleepy and asked, "Lawyer Zhang, why are you up so early?"

"I was worried about the table all night. I felt uneasy and couldn't sleep."

There are two obvious dark circles under Zhang Wei's eyes.

Curry Sauce asked guiltily, "Did Zhao Haitang find anything wrong with the table?"

"It shouldn't be, after all."

Zhang Wei saw something and froze before he could finish his words.

Curry Sauce turned his head in confusion and was also stunned.

yeah?
Although it is not the season for grass to grow and birds to sing, the grass is really long.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Wei was amazed and asked, "How could this happen?"

“Isn’t it because too much fertilizer was applied?”

Curry Sauce was extremely worried and said anxiously, "What should we do? If he knew it was us who did it, he would definitely kill us!"

"I forgot that Ziqiao can even feed rare species with this Jinkela, not to mention this grass. It's obvious that it has an excess of nutrients?"

"It's over, it's over,"

The curry sauce is finished at a glance.

Zhang Wei sighed, and with a determined heart, he threw the toothbrush into the cup, wiped his mouth with a towel, and said, "Now that things have come to this, let's just go all out and cut the grass and root it out."

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Wei ran away.

After a while, Zhang Wei came back with two pairs of small scissors.

Curry Sauce complained quietly: "Can't you use a bigger thing to do this kind of deadly thing?"

While mowing the grass, Zhang Wei said helplessly, "Ah, everyone is under Yifei's control, stop complaining and hurry up and weed."

"I've gotten the hang of it. Look, I've cut so much already."

(End of this chapter)