Just now, Su Wen had smelled a putrid fungal scent in the elder's mouth.
Su Wen quietly asked, "Miss, has the elder been eating a lot of potatoes recently?"
"Yes." The woman with a dull gaze seemed to suddenly realize something and said, "Indeed, Chen Lu has been bringing potatoes lately, making the elder eat potatoes every day, and he even said... that eating potatoes is good for one's health."
Eating potatoes is good for one's health?
Were they all moldy potatoes?
Su Wen strode towards Chen Lu and started slapping him furiously on both sides of his face!
"You're feeding the elder moldy potatoes, what's the meaning of this? Don't you know that prolonged exposure to mold can cause breathing difficulties and respiratory blockages? This can lead to whooping cough and lung cancer over time!"
Chen Lu, his face covered in blood from the beating, suddenly burst out laughing, sneering like a madman, "That's right, it was on purpose. This old thing has some estate!"
