Jie took a closer look, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Is this blood stain?"

Kurokawa nodded and said, "Ink is mainly produced in rock ink from the land of earth, bio-ink from the land of water, and carbon ink from the land of fire."

"Because the paper is mostly made of wood chips, the pores are very small, and ordinary color deposits cannot penetrate at all."

"If you want to fully soak it, you must have the color of the water stain, so those who cannot obtain a large amount of high-grade dye can only mix blood in the ink stain."

"Although the mixed use of blood and ink stains is difficult to detect, they are two things in themselves, so after drying, the slight difference between the two is obvious due to the different particles."

"So that's the case. The person who created the public opinion must have thought of this. According to what you said, the blood of this kind of creature is relatively rare, so how can he prevent this from being traced?"

Take the professional spies in various ninja villages as an example, it is impossible for them to make such common-sense mistakes, so the cover-up method must be extremely difficult to find out. Jie agrees with this statement, but still has some doubts.

"You are wrong. Rareness is only for mass production. A small amount of mixing is still everywhere. You should smell it first."

After the words fell, Kurokawa raised his finger excitedly, and handed it to Jie again. It seemed that it was a very happy thing to be able to overwhelm Jie with such rare knowledge.

Jie sniffed lightly with disgust on his face, and a faint stench came into his nostrils. He quickly slapped his fingers and said, "Slight ink smell, but it's almost weathered. It's very faint. How do you distinguish the three kinds of blood?" of? "

Heichuan shook his head again and said, "You're wrong again. The carbon ink itself is fragrant. The reason why it smells bad is because too little preservatives are added, which causes the ingredients in it to rot."

"I guess they did it for two reasons."

"The first point: Preservatives are only used in pickled products. Most people buy them too much, and it is likely to attract the attention of others;"

"The second point: the amount of intentionally added is small, so that the smell of corruption can volatilize and mix with the fragrance of the ink, so that it is difficult to distinguish the ingredients in the ink stain by taste."

"This method is really easy to use. Now the smell of ink stains is mixed. Only fish blood can be identified. The others can only be unclear because of the serious smell."

Before they knew it, the two had come to a small river. Jie looked at the fish jumping out of the river, frowned and sighed: "There are too many places to use fish, and the amount of these things is not too much. Big, not to mention ordinary small restaurants, even ordinary families can do it for a few days, and it is not easy to check."

"It's more than disagreement. Even if we can determine the three kinds of blood, it's okay. There are so many people in the village. It's impossible to start from places like ink stains." Heichuan leaned on the gentle slope, holding his mouth. The roots and grass shoots give people a feeling that they don't intend to pursue it.

"Forget it, let's take a step and see. Anyway, the village didn't expect the two of us to make any achievements."

"Cut, counting on a group of incompetent people will only increase the loss." When he mentioned this, Kurokawa's face darkened again.

It seems that the soy sauce incident made this guy very angry. Could it be because he felt underestimated?Childishness, Jie shook his head with a broken smile.

"Okay, the loss is also the meaning of the higher-ups, and we don't take the blame, how are we going to solve it at noon today?" Jie looked at the sun and felt that noon was coming.

"Whatever!"

Kurokawa has long been used to the inexplicable words that Jie sometimes pops up, and he sometimes answers with inexplicable answers from time to time.

"Whatever you want, why don't you just grill the fish here!" The fish that popped out of the river from time to time at that time were annoying to watch.

Hearing Jie's words, Kurokawa frowned, his face a little ugly.

I came out in a hurry, didn't bring anything, grilled fish...... It's not like burning a white board and fading out like a bird, but the words have already been spoken, and it will only be more embarrassing to go back and forth, so I can only grit my teeth and gnaw.

"I'm going to collect firewood, and you go to fry some fish." After that, Jie made two clones and ran towards the woods, while he himself continued to lie on the grass and fell into deep thought.

"Cut, the technique of shadow clone is really lazy."

Kurokawa complained disdainfully, and walked slowly to the river, also lost in thought.

Just when Jie wondered what he was doing standing there blankly.

Seeing Kurokawa suddenly put his hands together.

You bastard, catch a fish with this kind of ninjutsu, and Jie will stop it with a curse.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to make a move.

There was a "boom", and a huge wave of air rushed into the creek.

In an instant, the whole ground trembled, and the small river was completely cut off by the gully that was rushed out by the air mass.

Splashes of water mixed with mud flow flew all over the sky, the area near the small river was covered by a cloud of mud rain, and the fish were all rushed to the small forest in the distance, and not even one of them could be seen in the area near the small river.

"Bastard, you are crazy, you use this kind of ninjutsu in this kind of place." Jieyi covered his forehead, and shouted in frustration.

"Didn't you say that? Now why are you blaming me instead?" Kurokawa looked innocent, and it seemed that he really had nothing to do with him.

"I told you to catch fish, but I didn't tell you to do it. Look, where is the fish you caught?" Jie pointed at the mess around him.

"Hey-hey-hey, what you're talking about is frying fish, don't try to let go of responsibility." Hei Chuan lowered his eyelids and spread his hands.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later, it's better to leave here as soon as possible." Jie waved his hand and looked around.

"Why did you leave? We haven't grilled fish yet?" Kurokawa looked puzzled.

"Whether you really don't know, or if you don't know, if you use such a powerful ninjutsu in this kind of place, you think that Anbu is owned by your family, and you will be held accountable if you are caught."

"I see, where should I eat then?"

"When do you still want to eat, I'll talk about it later."

After all, Jieshi crossed the river and ran towards the opposite grove first, followed by Kurokawa.

After leaving Xiaohe, Jie suddenly felt strange, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Although Kurokawa is sometimes stupid and sometimes wise, as a ninja, he doesn't even know the basics, right? He is Akai and his son.

Wait—how does this scene feel a little familiar, it seems to have happened there before.

Could it be.........Jie recalled what happened in Ryuzaki Street last time, and suddenly a sliver of understanding appeared in his mind.

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