Chapter 557 - 246: The New Camp_3
Lin Yang just made a casual guess, but to his surprise, he guessed correctly. Still, he couldn’t suppress his curiosity, as anything Sun Zheng specifically mentioned must have made a deep impression on him.
Seeing him agree so readily, Sun Zheng greeted the village chief and after a brief exchange, Tataro soon led the two towards a shed on the shady side of the place.
In the shed, there were all kinds of miscellaneous tools, and in the corner, there were two roughly made special pottery jars.
They were somewhat similar to the jars used for making pickles online, with a lid on top sealed with a liquid, giving the impression that they were fairly airtight.
Tataro hefted one of the jars with effort, treating it as carefully as a treasure, and took it out of the shed, finally placing it outside where it was well-ventilated.
Before opening it, he specifically warned them a few times, and Sun Zheng translated to remind Lin Yang to beware of the smell, to not be overwhelmed by it when the jar was opened!
Despite Lin Yang’s mental preparation, he was still almost knocked over by the pungent foul smell that hit him once Tataro opened the lid and poured out the sealing water.
How should one describe this smell?
It was a mix of hydrogen sulfide from rotten eggs and ammonia from decaying innards, plus the smell of animal feces.