Jiang Yue squatted down and sniffed.
Xue Darong and the others immediately tensed up.
"Qhat? " Jiang Yue looked at them and asked, "Did you guys already smell the strange smell? "
Xua Yan continued to swing the hammer and said, "Yes, I smelled a strange smell here, but it wasn't strong. Then, after a few days, when I wanted to sell it in town, the smell became strong, especially the sour smell. I didn't seem to smell the sour smell at first."
Jiang Yue nodded. "There's no strange smell now, but you smelled it back then. It must have been because there were moldy seeds mixed in the vegetable seeds. That's why it smelled like this. After that, the smell became stronger and stronger. It was the wrong way to preserve this oil. I've already told you how to preserve it, so you just have to follow the instructions."
"Now... Is there really, really no strange smell?" Xue Darong's lips trembled, and his hands stopped moving. His mind was filled with this.