The strange smell caused Nanzhi to instinctively step back a few paces before she managed to suppress the urge to cover her nose and said, "I, I will go to the backyard and check."
Having said that, she turned around and ran off as if escaping.
It wasn't really because of the strange smell, but that she suddenly remembered the pieces of meat she had hung under the eaves in the backyard yesterday.
If the locusts had ruined them, she would probably cry to death.
Watching Nanzhi run off, Shen Wenchen blinked, and instinctively touched the tip of his nose.
Was he that terrifying?
Only when his fingers touched the tip of his nose did he notice a strange smell.
It shouldn't be, he had taken a bath in the river last night.
Frowning and lifting his hand, he saw a yellowish-green clump on his white undershirt and instantly felt somewhat nauseous.
After feeling nauseous, he could not help but find the sight of those locusts on the ground irritating.