Chapter 173 Why not stew your daughter?
Chapter 173 Why not stew your daughter?
The old man followed Jiang Wanqing's gaze and looked at the largest jar, which was steaming.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't look at it anymore. You'll have plenty of time to stay in there when you come back. It's their honor to have their body fragrance preserved for a long time."
Jiang Wanqing's face darkened when he heard this.
I despise it in my heart.
He glanced at Lu Zhu and said to the old man, "Since you like the body scent of unmarried women so much, why don't you stew your own daughter?"
Hearing this, the old man looked at Luzhu unwillingly.
He said sarcastically, "I would like to leave her body fragrance, but who knows why she is no longer... She is not worthy of me spending so much time on her."
When Luzhu heard this, her face turned pale.
He tried hard to put on a smile: "Dad, I will find you more girls who will bring you different body fragrances. I will also help you make the best fragrance in the world!"
After hearing Lu Zhu's humble words, the old man's expression looked a little better.
Seeing the old man's relaxed expression, Luzhu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Wanqing, who was standing by, frowned slightly as she watched this scene between father and daughter.
A panicky thought came to my mind.
Why does it sound like the old man has really considered this issue?
The problem of wanting to stew green bamboo.
The old man said that green bamboo is no longer...
Could it be that he meant that he was not innocent...
And before Luzhu got married, she was no longer a virgin.
Perhaps, it was just to make his father keep a name for him.
only…
Jiang Wanqing looked at the old man again.
From the other person's perspective, he doesn't look like an old man, but he also looks like an old man.
The gray hair makes his face look very young. However, from his weathered eyes, one can see that although he looks young, he is definitely quite old.
Just as Jiang Wanqing was looking at the old man, the old man also narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Wanqing.
Green Bamboo on the side encouraged: "Dad, you can smell it, she really has a nice milky scent!"
Seeing Luzhu's excited expression, the old man couldn't help but become curious.
He immediately squatted down, moved close to Jiang Wanqing's neck, and sniffed for a while.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was shock in his eyes.
Green Bamboo on the side was still mumbling: "This is the first time I smelled this kind of body fragrance, so I immediately brought it to you, Dad."
Unexpectedly, the next second, the old man suddenly stood up, raised the corners of his lips and smiled at Luzhu.
Luzhu looked like he was seeking praise.
"Crack!"
A crisp and sharp slap landed on Luzhu's face.
Luzhu subconsciously covered her cheek and it took her a while to react.
She raised her head and looked at the old man in disbelief.
With confusion in his eyes, he asked, "Dad, why..."
She didn't understand. She had clearly brought her father a rare body fragrance, so why did her father punish her?
Jiang Wanqing, who was sitting on the ground, saw this scene and just felt like laughing.
She guessed that perhaps the old man already knew the truth.
The old man pointed at Jiang Wanqing and shouted at Lu Zhu, "Are you an idiot? What's that milky smell? Have you never drunk milk from your mother?"
Luzhu looked surprised.
Pointing at Jiang Wanqing, he said, "That's impossible. She is the bride getting married today, so she is definitely innocent."
The old man sneered, "So what if she's a married bride? Aren't you also unmarried? You're not a virgin either. This young lady looks like someone who has given birth to a child! And what about the milky body odor? That's the trace of someone breastfeeding a child!"
As Luzhu was looked at and spoken, his face turned paler and paler.
She glared at Jiang Wanqing.
He questioned, "Did you do this on purpose? You said this was your natural body odor!"
Jiang Wanqing raised his eyebrows.
She also didn't expect that many people couldn't tell that she had given birth to a child.
However, the old man in front of him could see it at a glance.
At that moment, Jiang Wanqing looked aggrieved.
She said in a tea-like tone, "I'm just a newlywed bride. If you insist on asking me about the milky smell, I can't just say that I have a child out of wedlock, I can only make up an excuse."
There is nothing wrong with Jiang Wanqing's explanation.
Lu Zhu was so angry that he could only grit his teeth.
Jiang Wanqing raised his head and looked at the old man.
He asked, "So, you are the real 'King of Hell' in Changping Village? You are the one who caused the brides to disappear over the years?"
Faced with Jiang Wanqing's questioning, the old man did not hide anything.
His face turned cold, he sneered, and replied: "I did it, but I didn't expect that this was the first time in so many years that I failed. You almost became the rat shit that spoiled my pot of spices."
Jiang Wanqing suppressed a hint of coldness in his eyes.
This old guy actually compared himself to rat shit!
The green bamboo on the side has some sense of revenge.
He quickly replied, "Dad, let me take care of this person. I will kill her, strip her clothes, and throw her off the cliff!"
The old man waved his hand.
He gave Lu Zhu a threatening look and said, "Don't mess it up again this time."
Luzhu nodded quickly.
The old man then walked towards the largest jar.
Climbed onto the rack and continued to cook.
Luzhu withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiang Wanqing, with a flash of disgust in her eyes.
He said in a cold voice: "Bitch! You caused me to be scolded by my father! Don't worry, I will never waste a single bit of fertilizer on you!"
There were still some hot slap marks on her face, which made Luzhu even more dissatisfied.
Lu Zhu picked up a handy dagger from the table nearby and slowly walked towards Jiang Wanqing.
Just when Luzhu was holding the dagger and was about to touch Jiang Wanqing.
Jiang Wanqing suddenly jumped up from the ground and kicked the dagger in Luzhu's hand to the side.
Then, Jiang Wanqing pressed Luzhu's head to the ground and pinned her to the ground.
And the dagger was also broken because of Jiang Wanqing's strength.
The moment it flew out, it broke a jar.
In the jar, the broken limbs, along with the liquid, suddenly flowed all over the floor.
Jiang Wanqing looked at it and couldn't help but take a breath.
If there is one person in a jar, how many people can be contained in the dozens of jars of different sizes in front of us?
The old man in the distance was also attracted by the noise.
As soon as I saw the jar was broken, the contents were shattered all over the floor, and the most precious liquid was also spilled on the ground.
The old man's eyes were suddenly filled with anger.
He looked like he wanted to kill Jiang Wanqing.
He yelled, "Do you know what you've destroyed? Damn it! You're going to pay for this!"
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