"What do you mean 'but'?"
Xu Changjian hurriedly asked.
"But, just having a symbolic sniff should be okay, right?"
Qin Feng spread his hands.
"…Alright!"
Xu Changjian clenched his teeth and reluctantly agreed.
Just a sniff anyway; worst case, he could just hold his breath.
Plus, he knew his grandma well, aware of her eagerness to join the ranks of the wealthy—it might eventually lead her to really force him to eat it.
Next.
Xu Changjian, holding his breath, lifted the cow dung to his nose and pretended to sniff it.
Just as he was about to set it down.
Qin Feng secretly smirked, and suddenly kicked a small stone with his foot!
The small stone hit Xu Changjian's leg, making him cry out, "Ouch," losing his balance, he lurched forward and ended up with cow dung smeared all over his face, even getting some in his mouth!
"Ah—!!!"
Xu Changjian screamed disgustingly, echoing through the hall.
