Chapter 47: Smoked to death



Brother, I just used a mind control spell to make you tell the truth. I didn't turn you into a fool. Why is this sentence so difficult to understand?

"Do you know your feet stink?"

Liang Meng changed the sentence.

This time the man nodded quickly.

"If it stinks, why don't you clean it?"

"cannot."

"Why not?"

"The marks on your feet must not be revealed."

"Mark? What mark?"

This time the man could only shake his head. Even after casting the mind control spell, he still shook his head. It seemed that the man really didn't know.

This is quite strange, I don't even know the marks on my body.

Although Liang Meng was curious, he did not ask any further questions.

Seeing that Liang Meng stopped talking, the young woman stood up and called out "Hall Master", but Liang Meng raised his hand to stop her from saying anything else.

Liang Meng signaled the young woman to be patient, then turned around and told Chuanqi to fetch a basin of clean water.

Chuanqi took the order and walked towards the backyard. He soon returned with a wooden basin filled with water.

Liang Meng pointed her finger in the air to signal Chuanqi to put the wooden basin at the man's feet. The man lowered his head to look at the basin and then looked up at Liang Meng.

The big head is full of little question marks.

The other three people all had their arms crossed over their chests, with expressions that showed they could not be refused.

Take it off.

Wash your feet!!

No matter how fiercely the man resisted foot washing at home, he could not resist at all in Yunmeng Hall after the mind-control spell was cast on him.

The man obediently sat in the chair beside him.

As soon as she lifted her foot and touched her gray cloth shoes, which had not been taken off yet, the young woman stood up and walked quickly to the corner farthest from the man.

Not only that, he also took out a handkerchief and covered his nose tightly.

Tsk~~

Liang Meng curled his lips and looked disapproving. It was just taking off shoes, not releasing poison gas bombs.

Is that so?

The man just took off one shoe...

Woc!!!

It's a poison gas bomb. Get out of here!

While the man was washing his feet silently, the three people huddled in the corner kept their hands covering their noses without letting go for even a moment.

Even so, the stench still lingered in my nose.

Liang Meng couldn't help rolling her eyes and retching more than ten times.

"Master, Brother Chuanqi, why is the stench so strong? Did Grandpa Yu's toilet overturn?"

The three people in the corner all looked at Xiao Ye, who came out with his lips and nose covered and his tail wagging.

Then they all waved violently at her again.

Ugh~~Ugh~~Ugh~~

As soon as he entered the hall, he turned around and ran away before he could even see the people in the room.

I couldn't stop retching while running.

By the way, this is lethality.

Poor legendary little cutie, he had to go back and forth to change more than ten basins of clean water for this man during this period.

After washing the first five basins, calling it dirty water is a compliment, it is simply mud.

The last three basins were considered dirty water.

After washing it several more times until the water in the basin was completely clear, Liang Meng nodded and stopped running around like a legend.

Finally finished washing, the man put his feet on the gray shoes, and curled his toes awkwardly.

At this moment, the three people had the same idea: Brother, is this the first time you have washed your feet since you were born?

"Where is the mark on your foot you mentioned?"

Liang Meng lowered her head and looked carefully at the extremely white feet, but did not see the so-called mark.

The man lifted his left foot and placed it on his right leg, then pointed to the sole of his left foot.

Liang Meng bent down and looked.

There's a fiery red... well... is it a petal or a stick-like object?

Liang Meng stared at the mark, and something seemed to flash through his mind rapidly.

"Do you know what this mark is?"

The man shook his head.

"Who did you learn about this mark from?"

The man frowned slightly, and after a moment told Liang Meng that it was his grandfather who told him.

"Did your grandfather tell you anything else about this mark?"

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