Elf World Star

There are just a few ways to mask the smell.

Seeing the surrounding residents gathering around, following the stench, and walking towards the Jiang family's small building, the colorful poisonous butterfly flashed, and when it reappeared, its arms were filled with bottles and jars, all of which were perfumes and cosmetics.

These things will be useful

The white-striped tiger and the dark firebird were stunned, and they all cast suspicious glances. It is true that perfume can cover body odor, but it also depends on the situation. There is no cure for a little smelly fish. This method is no different than stabbing a big fish with a toothpick. cylinder.

The Colorful Poison Butterfly shook its head. The reason why it was done was inspired by the fragrance just now. As for whether it was useful for coughing, only God knows.

No delay.

Colorful poisonous butterflies, white-striped tigers, and dark firebirds worked together to pry open various perfumes and cosmetics and quickly poured them into the newly purchased fish tanks.

The little smelly fish shook its tail, swam around the fish tank, swallowed a mouthful of various messy liquids, and rolled its eyes in surprise. Not wanting to wait any longer, it bounced upright and bounced upright on the floor.

Colorful poisonous butterfly

white-striped tiger

Hellfire Bird

"What to do"

The white-striped tiger stretched out his paw and scratched his head helplessly.

Dark Firebird suggested. "The meat skewers at the barbecue stall are very fragrant when cooked. Should we try it?"

are you the devil

Colorful poisonous butterflies and white-striped tigers stared in anger. Good meat smells good when grilled, but smelly meat smells bad when it is burnt into coke.

what

The colorful poisonous butterfly had a flash of inspiration, waved its wings and escaped into the kitchen, rolled up a lot of oil, salt and pepper and returned to the fish tank again.

Guru

The white-striped tiger swallowed and subconsciously moved his head. For some reason, he always felt guilty.

The underworld firebirds didn't think much and understood the meaning of the colorful poisonous butterflies. They waved their wings in unison and swept away the dark water of the fish tank in exchange for clean and pure tap water.

“Try again”

The colorful poisonous butterfly looked at the little smelly fish and made up its mind to try out a plan to completely solve the annoying stench problem.

The little smelly fish was a little hesitant and focused on the white-striped tiger.

after all.

Condiments such as oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, chili, cooking wine, and cumin are placed around you, plus the underworld fire bird. It looks like a dinner party eating boiled live fish, or charcoal-grilled fish.

White-striped Tiger explained subconsciously. "You are so ugly and smelly, we won't eat you."

Although the little smelly fish is young and has just hatched, his intuition is very accurate. The colorful poisonous butterfly and the underworld firebird really have no misconceptions. Hey, the white-striped tiger, whoever believes it is a fool.

of course.

Now is not the time to dwell on these things. The surrounding residents are coming. The little smelly fish that has caused trouble once does not want to cause trouble again. He simply jumps into the fish tank and lets all kinds of condiments pour on him.

Sour vinegar, salty salt, pungent chili pepper, pungent cooking wine

liqueur

The little smelly fish blinked, adjusted the angle, and took another sip calmly.

This taste

Just like the colorful poisonous butterfly loves milk, the white-striped tiger only loves small dried fish, and the underworld firebird is crazy about vanilla pudding, the little smelly fish also has an unusual chemical reaction with wine.

The stench seems to have weakened a bit

The colorful poisonous butterfly sniffed the air and its eyes brightened. Although it still smelled so bad that it had no friends, this was a huge improvement.

There was no hesitation.

The Dark Fire Bird, who was almost driven crazy by the stench, rushed to the kitchen without looking back and emptied the cooking wine in one breath. The White-striped Tiger skillfully opened the refrigerator, took the beer Jiang He bought in his mouth, and poured it into the fish tank as hard as he could.

The Colorful Poison Butterfly was not idle either. As the number one elf, he was very familiar with Jiang's small building and had a clear goal. He ducked into the master bedroom on the second floor and took out several bottles of beautifully packaged white wine and red wine from under the bed.

ton ton ton.

The little smelly fish will not refuse anyone who comes, no matter whether it is white or red, beer or cooking wine, as long as it is poured into the fish tank, it will be drunk. When the stock at home is exhausted, it will be comfortable to burp.

The smell has been reduced by one or two percent.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mu, who had just come out of the bathroom, was stunned. He had never seen such a bizarre operation in his two lifetimes.

and.

It actually works

Jiang Mu couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't know how to describe it. Only three boring little guys could do this kind of thing. After all, this is not something humans do at all. Who would pickle the elves with seasonings?

Bang bang bang.

The knock on the door sounded quickly, as if urging someone to die. This is not an adjective. The stench of the little smelly fish will really stink to death.

Even if you beat me to death, you will deny it.

Sound has a source, light has a source, and smells also have a source. Compared with the outside smell, the stench in the house is so strong that it hurts the eyes. Even if the little smelly fish is taken back now and the colorful poisonous butterflies and hellfire birds are allowed to breathe, it cannot be covered up. .

Jiang Mu, who was in the wrong, was scolded and promised never to eat herring again. Then the neighbors left in a daze. They didn't know whether it was because their anger had subsided or because they couldn't stand the stench of the house.

call

Taking a hard breath, Jiang Mu looked at the little smelly fish. The method had been found, and now all that was left was to practice it.

Without any hesitation.

Jiang Mu took the white-striped tiger with him and rushed to the small shop in a hurry. He didn't even think about the price. He purchased hundreds of bottles of wine at once and emptied the entire shelf.

“Come back when you have time.”

The owner of the small shop, Yahuazi, laughed out loud and was so happy that he thought it was going to be another ordinary day, but he didn't expect to make a windfall. Everyone doesn't like this kind of taking advantage of others without bargaining.

Come on.

Jiang Mu smiled angrily, so he was in a hurry today and had to catch up. Otherwise, there was no need to buy wine. There were boxes after boxes at Mu Wanxi, piled up like a mountain. As long as one or two leaked out, it would be enough to make the little smelly fish happy.

Not to mention.

According to Mu Wanxi's drinking method, he has already been a VIP customer, and the price is cheaper than buying it outside, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Go back to the house.

Jiang Mu rolled up his sleeves, and together with the colorful poisonous butterfly, the white-striped tiger, and the underworld firebird, they quickly opened the cork of the bottle and poured wine into the fish tank as if they were free. In an instant, the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol, and the smell was intoxicating. Drunk for three minutes.

The little smelly fish is completely unaware, its little belly is like a bottomless pit, and it drinks like crazy. No matter how much wine is added to it, the water level is always maintained at the same level. It does not increase or decrease, does not hinder cruising, and never spills a drop. .

More than half an hour passed

Looking at the empty wine bottles on the floor, Jiang Mu's mouth twitched, and a sense of familiarity suddenly emerged. The messy residents in front of him were exactly the same as Mu Wanxi's original house.

The smell of alcohol is pungent.

The Dark Firebird sniffed its nose, feeling a little dizzy, staggering and flapping its wings, and fell into the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Please, you are a spirit spirit.

Jiang Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't know how to spit out his old words. The Fire Bird and the Little Stinky Fish were in the same realm, and the hatching period was only a few days apart, but their performances were completely different.

A thousand cups will not make you drunk, but drinking is like water.

One smells it and pours it, like drinking arsenic.

Is it.

Drinking capacity is not related to strength

Or.

The underworld firebird is born with a strong ability to drink.