C418 Chapter Two the New South Land Jadeite King(9)

"Is it oil? What kind of oil is this? It smells a bit pungent." Ann Jue leaned over and sniffed it, then immediately retracted her neck.

Zhang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. "What are you smelling? It must have been on the way here. I think it must be oiled, the oiled road."

Oiled was also called as a type of road material.

Ann Jue did not get up