End-of-life peasant girl, super prosperous husband!

Chapter 147 Don't talk, Mr. Xiang, just wait and see the show!

Xun Niannian grabbed the strange vine and pulled it out of the soil with a little force.

"Xiao Teng Teng, hurry up and absorb the smell!"

Weird Vine: Heh heh, please call me Little Teng Teng when I am working, and other times you will only call me Weird Monster. The master's double standard really makes Fuji Teng uncomfortable.

"Hurry up, or I'll break you in half!"

Under Xun Niannian's coercion and lure, the strange vine had no choice but to play the role of purifying the air, removing all the peculiar smells in Su Wang's examination room.

"Nian Nian, why do I feel that the smell in the examination room has disappeared?"

Su Wang put down the dry food in his hand, and looked at Xun Niannian curiously.

"Did you do it?"

Xun Niannian saw her beautiful husband-in-law sitting at the desk, the flickering candlelight making his face more and more beautiful. She held Su Wang's face and couldn't help but kissed his lips.

"Sir, you can answer the question with peace of mind. I won't let these external factors interfere with you! I won't let that bad guy who changed your seat on purpose be easy! Even if I can't kill him, I'll hate him to death!"

Although Su Wang was curious about Xun Niannian's method of removing the odor, he didn't ask about it carefully.

Answering questions in such a closed environment for a long time is still very exhausting mentally and physically.

Candidates generally choose to answer the questions during the day with a clear mind. At night, most of the candidates will eat and rest to recharge their energy and save taxes until tomorrow to continue fighting.

Su Wang is no exception.

He dealt with him casually, then fell asleep with Xun Niannian in his arms.

When it was daylight, he was awakened by an angry roar from the opposite side.

"Who on earth is so wicked that he stole my sachet and mask!"

Su Wang rubbed his sleepy eyes.

As soon as he got up, he saw Xun Niannian sitting on the desk in a good mood with his little feet up.

"Hush! Don't talk, Mr. Xiang, just wait and watch the show!"

Su Wang blinked, and looked in the direction of Xun Niannian's finger.

It was found that Han Zichu was running around anxiously in the examination room.

This little girl who must pay back, did Han Zichu play tricks last night?

"Come here! Come here for me!"

Han Zichu was going crazy. After a night of fermentation, the smell of the toilet became even more unbearable!

To make matters worse, the sachet and mask he had brought earlier were stolen!

Smelling the stench wafting from the toilet, Han Zichu felt that his stomach was turning upside down. There were still two full days left before the exam. How could he survive without those gadgets to prevent the smell?

"Come here! Where are the patrolling yamen! I lost my things! Someone must have sneaked into my examination room last night! This is a serious crime of favoritism! Only strict investigation can be done!"

Because of Han Zichu's yelling, the patrolling officials quickly gathered here.

"Why are you arguing! No noise is allowed in the exam area!"

Han Zichu assumed the posture of a teacher, and asked the yamen servants anxiously.

"What are you guys doing? I lost the sachet and mask I brought! Didn't you step up your patrols yesterday, so that the evil guy can take advantage of it! Today he stole my sachet tomorrow It might steal my exam paper! This is a major mistake! Do you still want to continue working as errands?"

Although the yamen servants had a little respect for Han Zichu, the newly appointed master, they were not very happy when they were labeled as a bad job when they first came up, saying that their patrol last night was not serious enough.

"Mr. Han, don't talk nonsense on the basis of your master's status! Our brothers are patrolling in the yellow area in turn. Last night, we didn't even close our eyes. We didn't see any suspicious candidates leave the examination room at all. .”

Han Zichu's veins twitched violently due to the stench, "Could it be that the examinee who asked for leave to go to the bathroom stole my sachet while passing by my examination room?"

(End of this chapter)