The Jew has been a little uneasy these past two days. He doesn't know how his plan is progressing. Yesterday when he was playing with Mrs. Zhang in bed, he heard her say absentmindedly that her son had a stomachache in the past few days. It might be because he had eaten something cold.

, and also complained that Li Yuanwai’s mother had not been taken care of well.

When the Jew heard Zhang's words, he couldn't help but get excited - he guessed that there was a high chance that the child was infected. His plan was progressing smoothly. Originally, he could predict many things in advance.

to the approximate result, but this time was an exception, because he could not sense the inner mind of the key figure in this incident - Li Yuanwai. Therefore, this time he could only guess the progress of the incident like most people.

This made him feel a little scared, because he had been able to predict almost everything in the near future accurately since he was a child. Mr. Li was also the first person he met who could not sense his heart, which made him feel...

Some kind of fear.

However, things had progressed to such an extent that he could no longer retreat, nor did he want to retreat. He knew that Li Yuanwai must be thinking of ways to deal with him, and he had to take action.

Since he was infected, it means that everything went according to his plan. First he was infected, then the symptoms worsened, and then he died. The death of this child was a fatal blow to Li Yuanwai's mother and son, and their psychology was going to be very difficult.

On the verge of collapse, and in that state, a person's vigilance, resistance, and thinking abilities are at their weakest. Moreover, once the child dies, the Li family will fall into a relatively chaotic state. By then,

This would allow Mr. Zhang to find an opportunity to enter the tightly guarded study and steal the seals and accounts, and then you'd be done.

The more the Jew thought about it, the more beautiful his mind became. He couldn't help but secretly admire his own wisdom and ability. But he was not happy for long. In the next two days, no child was seriously ill, and there was no news of death. He couldn't help but ask Mrs. Zhang, she

Is her son’s stomachache gone? When Mrs. Zhang heard him ask this question, she looked at him seriously for a few times in surprise, then said with a smile: “I didn’t realize it, but you are still a considerate and compassionate man. Even my son’s stomachache

You are still anxious about the pain, and you are more concerned about it than a mother like me. Haha, it has been fine for a long time. It is not a common thing for children to have stomachaches, so there is nothing to make a big fuss about."

The Jewish people's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, there was a lot of trouble. They were afraid of what could happen. How could they not die? The child's stomachache was actually an early symptom of infection. How could it be cured? No one has ever been able to cure this disease.

But he was afraid that Mr. Zhang would become suspicious, so he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only hope that his cat would come back soon so that he could get some important information from the cat. But it was true that "misfortunes never come singly", and the cat seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

No news. This cat was brought to China from where he grew up a few years ago. It is considered a good companion for him. This cat is not an ordinary Persian cat, but he invited a court who is very knowledgeable about cats.

Scholar, carefully selected for him. This kind of cat has very high intelligence and has a much longer lifespan than ordinary cats. Because he understands animal language, this cat has become smarter through his constant communication and training.

But now, even the cat that was closest to him was nowhere to be found. A few days ago, with his extraordinary ability to predict, he could still vaguely sense the cat's whereabouts, but these two days, he couldn't sense it at all.

Where was the cat? He felt more and more that the feng shui of Yuan Li's wife's house was strange, because once he arrived at Yuan Li's wife's house, his originally extremely sharp ability to predict would become dull or even completely ineffective. Why was this?

Finally, the Jew was not allowed to lie to Mrs. Li and said that when he came two days ago, he felt bored in the sedan chair, so he brought a Persian cat with him to relieve the loneliness on the road, but the cat was walking in the yard.

She lost it and asked Mrs. Zhang to help him find it. Mrs. Zhang did not dare to neglect the request made by the man she was obsessed with. After quickly asking about the physical appearance of the cat, she asked the servants to find it.

Some servants reported that they saw such a cat a few days ago, and it also appeared in the yard where the young master lived, and played with the young master for a day or two, but he has not seen it in the past few days. Moreover,

There were so many servants, and they searched and searched, but couldn't find it.

This made the Jew both distressed and panicked - distressed because his beloved cat was missing; panicked because the development of events was increasingly beyond his plan and seemed to be becoming more and more unfavorable to him. On the one hand, he

Comforting himself in his heart, on the one hand he could only bite the bullet and continue to come to accompany Madam Zhang, because he still wanted to squeeze some money out of Madam Zhang.

It makes sense that people will die for money and birds will die for food. People who are greedy for profit tend to become more and more stupid. And the Jews are developing in this direction.

Because of these worries, the Jewish behavior in bed became not as good as it was at the beginning.

But he said that on this day, maybe because of the strong cyclical nature of women’s desire, Mrs. Zhang’s interest was particularly high, but the Jew fell short of the standards, making Ms. Zhang feel disappointed for the first time. Seeing that Ms. Zhang was depressed, the Jew also knew that

He didn't perform well, but he was more than willing to do it. He tried to cheer himself up, but it still had no effect.

The night is already very deep. Under the dim light, Zhang's curvy body exudes the unique body fragrance and temptation of women. In the dark night, under the dim candlelight, the sexy young woman with a beautiful body lying on her back is probably many men.

The most exciting sexual fantasy, but for the preoccupied Jew, the excitement was greatly reduced, and he felt really unhappy.

Just when he was a little frustrated, he suddenly smelled a strange smell, which made him jump out of bed. He couldn't believe his nose! To him, that kind of smell could appear here,

It was incredible. He really doubted whether he was in a dream. His life, his childhood, and even his destiny were all closely related to that smell. He never imagined that he could smell it in a foreign country tens of thousands of miles away.

How could he not lose his composure when he could still smell that smell in a foreign country?

Zhang was baffled by the strange behavior of the Jew. She sat on the bed with her naked and sexy body, looked at the Jew in surprise and asked, "What's wrong with you? Has something happened?"

"Don't you smell anything strange?" The Jew asked her instead of answering her question directly.

"What's the smell? Why didn't I smell it?" Ms. Zhang twitched her nose a few times and smelled it carefully. But she definitely didn't smell anything strange.

Only then did the Jew realize that he had lost his temper. He suddenly thought that his sense of smell was extremely sensitive. How could ordinary people smell it so easily from such a distance?

At this time, I remembered the knock on the door and it was Zihong who came to deliver supper. Mrs. Zhang said in the room: "Come in". Then the door opened and Zihong came over with a plate of strange food.

That weird and special smell came from this plate of food. To the Jew, this smell was so familiar and intimate that it suddenly reminded him of his childhood.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the plate of dark things and was very surprised and said a little reproachfully: "Zihong, didn't I tell you that I have been weak these days, so I asked you to ask the master for some ginseng or something like that."

I ordered ginseng soup to replenish my body, but what did I get? It looked like dog poop, and it made me sick just looking at it."

After hearing this, Zihong explained with a smile that was neither humble nor arrogant: "In reply to Madam, I asked the master for ginseng, but the master gave me these things and said that they are ten thousand times more valuable than ginseng and so on. They come from the Western Regions."

Fan Monk gave it to him, and Fan Monk and the Master are close friends. The Master said that the amount of money donated to that Fan Monk in the past few years totaled tens of thousands, so Fan Monk gave him such a valuable thing."

After listening to this, Mrs. Zhang frowned and sneered a few times and said: "I think the master is getting more and more stupid. He also believes this kind of nonsense. Why can't he see through something that a three-year-old child can understand?"

Hurry up and throw away those disgusting things on your hands. If you feed them to the dogs, they might not even eat them?"

Seeing that Madam was so disgusted with this kind of food, Zihong felt that she had nothing to say. She was about to walk out angrily with the plate when suddenly the Jew said: "Wait a minute."

Then he whispered in Zhang's ear: "Madam, I know this thing. It is indeed a rare treasure. I will explain it to you in detail later."

Mrs. Zhang looked at the Jew in great surprise. She really couldn't figure out what the situation was. She softened her tone and said to Zihong: "Okay, Zihong, put that thing on the table and go out."

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Zihong responded quickly, put the tray on the table quickly, closed the door and went out. Listening to Zihong's footsteps slowly walking away, the Jew turned around and smiled at the confused Zhang.

He laughed, then held her tightly in his arms, whispered in her ear, and began to explain the origin of the strange food on the plate.

It turns out that the thing on the plate is called black truffle. This is a very mysterious and legendary fungus in the West. An important function of this thing is that it is super effective.

During the Greek period, the Athenians used this black truffle to worship Venus, the god of love. A Greek doctor told such an incident in his book, a woman and a man ate truffles together.

After filling the chicken, the two irresistibly had sex. The author wrote that truffles can evoke the memories of sex and deliciousness in men and women, making people feel an extremely intoxicating sweetness and intoxication, and even ambiguously said: truffles

Make women more gentle and men more kind. A high-end socialite in Paris once said this intriguing words: "I love men because I love truffles."

In 1810, there was a captain under Napoleon who had 78 children with different women. Even when he was sixty or seventy years old, he was still vigorous. The secret to maintaining his sexual vitality was that he must have sex every time before having sex.
Chapter completed!