"How would I know there was something wrong with the fish soup? I didn't drink it. If I had, I would naturally have been able to taste it... but I didn't, did I?"
The two of them naturally didn't believe what I was saying, but they had no way to refute me either.
All the kids had been made to vomit, but after a while, their stomachs started hurting again.
Some were throwing up and having diarrhea, others were groaning in pain, all sorts of miserable conditions were on display before me.
The entire treehouse area was filled with an unpleasant odor of excrement.
I shrugged my shoulders as I spoke to the Liu Family Brothers:
"We're going to leave now; you guys clean up the mess here. They can take medicine, but don't just hand it to them directly—make them find a way to the town themselves. I can give them three days off to rest and recuperate. They can start running the mountains again after three days."