Before the words were finished, Ahu heard a soft "peng" sound, followed by an overwhelming stench.
It made his eyes water.
He jumped to the side, covering his nose, fuming: "You little brat, how could you not warn me before you fart like that? Your fart is lethal enough to kill enemies!"
Mingming lowered his raised buttocks, turned his head with an embarrassed smile: "I did warn you, it's your fault for not dodging quickly enough!"
"I had two bowls of sweet potatoes for lunch, that's why my fart is so smelly, oh dear..."
As Mingming spoke, he pressed his hand on his backside.
Well then!
Looks like it's coming again.
Ahu quickly made a hasty escape.
He really didn't want to be knocked out, and once he was far enough away, Mingming removed his hand and chuckled: Always going on about boring topics, lecturing me, well a fart will make you scram.
Don't interfere with me digging up an ant nest.
