Da Mao was immediately furious.
"Why me again? So many brothers went to the river to wash, and the Liang brothers were there too. Why are you only talking about me? Hu Yi, are you targeting me?"
Hu Yi replied calmly, "My eyes can't see, so my other senses are stronger than ordinary people. There is always an oily smell on your body, which makes people nauseous."
"What do you mean, you kid deserve a beating!"
Da Mao rushed to Hu Yi and grabbed his collar. Because he had been cooking for a long time, he was very strong and had lifted Hu Yi's toes off the ground.
"Da Mao! Calm down!"
Li Qiu yelled, and Da Mao wilted instantly. He let go of Hu Yi and retreated cursing.
Hu Yi calmly adjusted his clothes. Ling Yan inadvertently glanced at the inside of his torn collar and saw that his skin was blue and purple. He frowned slightly.
"Hmph, you little blind man! A jerk! No wonder no one wants to talk to you! Bad luck!"
