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On Fish Fragrance Island, Tan Jinxiao felt around the little porcelain bottle in his backpack. It seemed to be vibrating a bit, so he pressed it to his ear and listened carefully: "It's making noise, there's something rattling in here, the smell's real proper."
Xiao Yeci looked at Tan Jinxiao's porcelain bottle and asked, "Big Brother Tan, what's in that bottle? What smell is 'real proper'?"
Tan Jinxiao waved his hand: "Can't tell you what kind of smell this is. I took a stroll around the island today—turns out there's a market day, a big one. Let's go hit the market!"
"Hit the market?" Juanzi froze. "Weren't we supposed to hide deep in the mountains? How dare we go to the marketplace?"
Tan Jinxiao shook his head: "Once it's started ringing, we don't need to hide anymore. I've done both the face work and the inside work. Now we gotta host a banquet. Let's go out for a spin, and still stay at that same inn."
