She glanced sideways at the tattered old man, who was still drooping his eyelids.

She still remembered that when they introduced each other before, the old man claimed to be surnamed Yu, so she said, "Grandpa Yu, let's go find out if there are any torches or anything like that, and then go down, shall we?"

The old man was noncommittal, and looked like he was all up to Ye Ying. Ye Ying felt that this old man was really a magical person, and he still came to the Blood and Fire Academy when he was old, and he didn't know what he was trying to do. However, there must be abnormalities in abnormal people, and she does not dare to despise anyone in this examination room.

Immediately, she took the old man and searched around the neighborhood.

They were on the middle floor, and after a while, they touched what looked like a kitchen.

When I walked in, there was a thick layer of ash on the ground and on the stove, and it should have been a long time since anyone used it. But even that big dust can't hide the foul smell that rushes to the nose, it's very fishy, like some kind of meat...... No, the fish, it's rotten in it.

Ye Ying glanced sideways at the old man fisherman, who was still drooping his eyelids.

If it weren't for her study of transfiguration, she would have thought that this face with an eternal expression was nothing more than a human skin mask.

"It stinks," the old man didn't speak, and Ye Ying's mouth couldn't stay idle, "Grandpa fisher, what do you smell like?"

"Fish and shrimp rot on the sea boat, that's the smell. The old man did answer all his questions, but his voice was drowsy, and he didn't seem to be interested in everything around him.

"Rotten fish and shrimp?" In fact, Ye Ying also guessed like this, but she rarely smelled this smell, for fear of guessing wrong, at this time, with the evidence of the old fisherman, she believed a little more in her heart, "But, this is a floating boat, how can there be rotten fish and shrimp on the boat? Such a big smell, there must be a lot of rotten fish and shrimp, right?"

"Not necessarily," the old fisherman added in a nonsensical manner, "some boats have been handling fish and shrimp for many years, and over time, this smell of corruption and fishiness will linger." ”

"Could it be that this is a fishing boat?" Ye Ying asked.

This time, the old man ignored her.

Ye Ying didn't ask again, judging from the existing information whether it was too early for a fishing boat, and if a floating boat became a fishing boat...... It's unbelievable.

Ye Ying put this question aside and rummaged in the kitchen, intending to find some torches and other things.

However, not to mention the torches, not even a single firewood was found.

The stove was empty except for a negligible amount of burnt firewood ashes.

No......

Nor can it be said that there is nothing......

Ye Ying's observation was very sharp, and he stretched out his fingernails and scraped a layer of something from the wall on the inside of the stove.

A foul smell came to his face, several times stronger than the fishy smell that had just been scattered in the air, and Ye Ying almost vomited.

But she just looked as usual, frowned and carefully examined the scraped thing, and after a while, said to the old fisherman, "It seems that some kind of grease has dried up, and perhaps the main thing burning in this kitchen is not firewood, but grease." This smell is so fishy, could it be some kind of fish fat?"

The old man drooped his eyelids: "When people live old, it is possible to encounter any strange things." ”

Ye Ying glanced at him and wiped his hand on the stones on the stove, but the disgusting fishy smell still lingered.