Chapter 144

Grandmother Nengah deliberately rents a contract house, which is far away from all the activities of the neighbors who like to look for things.

The seller is busy kneading rotten beef in a large bucket while occasionally adding borax to the sausage raw materials.

'What a smell. What if we get caught?" grumbled Grandma Nengah. "We could both go to jail."

The seller is annoyed. "Could you please be quiet for a moment?" he snapped trying to be patient. "I've been an expert in preparing poisoned sausages without getting caught for nearly a dozen years. Please refrain from doubting my abilities."

Base! So proud of this man! If I didn't need his help, I would have slapped his almost bald head! Grandma Nengah thought annoyed.

'Just watch out if we get caught. It's all your fault. Got it?"

"Mom, don't worry. Our secret will never be revealed. For example, like me." The man smiled arrogantly. "Unless ... Mother spilled everything."

"I'm not that stupid! I'm involved if I spread this secret eve