The Legend of the Twin Jade
191

Chuckles in lightning, and finally the Uncle produces a word. "As I suspected."

Three strong-skinned people answered simultaneously. "What?"

"Did you guys smell something?"

Lin qili: "At home first, I smell spicy noodles."

Jin Huang: "Fifth house, I smell something fresh, like an apple."

Alright, Li na had indeed fared badly. "In the ninth house, I smell a fart."

Celeukan carrying accusations from Uncle was increasingly stifling li na. "Ha, are you farting?"

Not too how, Li na had a pretty strong answer. "My farting isn't that polite."

The corner of Li na's eyes caught Jin Huang's unusual attitude.

Oh.

"Why, Uncle? I thought, it's the cooking that young mother cooks for dinner."

Again a short pang of pangs precedes. "The chopsticks in his hands don't smell, after all you're sure he's eating spicy?"

Lin qili then grimaced. Given the people his clan or the people living in the shade of his clan mostly did not like spicy. He chuckled briefly afterwards. "Totally so."

Li na could not stand it. Her name is beautiful.

"Aiyaa, love powder? Isn't there some kind. Some used to attract someone and do ..., "For the sake of the purity of his mouth, Jin Huang chose to make a pang, "You know. And there's also what works as pellets."

The uncle: "Ahh, the lesson hasn't been there yet apparently, sorry, sorry. Love powder is of three types, the other two have already been described Miss Jin. While one, its function is somewhat different from the two predecessors. It will only make you remember someone you love, it can be short and very long. It depends on whether or not someone is aware of you. You'll be pensive, staring at space blankly, being in the mind twisting all the things you do with the people you love."

Lin qili and Jin Huang muttered simultaneously. On the other hand, Li na felt bad for underestimating the people of this age. Is there really hypnosis?

"The color is powder, then it will very easily enter the body. Whether it's with water, air, or even sprinkled edible." The uncle said as he lowered his head, staring at the nails that were fighting each other. "Water, and food, I know this coincides with dinner, but there are several factors that make it have a difference. As to how quickly the cuisine ripens, the presence or absence of appetite, we do not know. So, of course the spread of this powder is from the air."

The uncle straightened his body and said with a slightly advanced face. "The question is, what would be the container of the powder before joining the air?"

Jin Huang: "This container should not be covered entirely, there should be a gap."

Lin qili nodded. "The container should have small holes."

Suddenly, a speech was thrown from Li na's lips. "Like a sieve or sieve you mean?" Imagining a round container with thin nets on the bottom, swaying in the company of falling powder, he recalled the first time he made a cake. He thought it was fun, so he repeated the stage many times until his mother turned the table. He ended up laughing.

"Uh, the filter, the filter of water from the cloth that is usually installed in the shower? Which to filter the dirt and make the water clean? It doesn't seem right if it's a sieve."

Seems right