This female leader is a little bit stronger

Chapter 112 Who knows who eats it?

The bread maker's hum slowed down, but there was no reaction on the outside.

"Huh, is it not possible?" Ning Ye shrugged. She was just trying it, and if it didn't work, then forget it.

Bai Jingze put the medicinal herbs in. After a portion of the herbs was put in, it suddenly shrank after reaching the bottom.

???

He put another one in, and it shrank again.

He was startled, and pointed with trembling fingers inside, "Little leaves...put the herbs in, and they all became smaller!"

Mr. Wang was curious and came over to take a look.

Ning Ye took a chopstick and probed inside. After passing a certain critical point, the tip of the chopstick suddenly became as thin as fluff.

She took out the chopsticks again and returned to her original state.

"The surface remains unchanged, but the inside is a world of its own. So that's how it is." Ning Ye said.

Bai Jingze understood as soon as he heard it.

Wang was confused, "Boss Ning, what do you mean?"

Ning Ye said, "What it means is that you just throw hundreds of copies in there at once, it can hold them all."

After the fake meat bread was made, Ning Ye went to feed it while it was dark.

The main reason was that the bread looked too real and could easily cause nausea. She felt that the villagers would not be able to eat it if they still had any sanity.

"Dinner is ready, dinner is ready..."

Ning Ye pushed the bread maker with a big spatula in his hand.

Every time he passed a door, he would scoop a spatula of fake meat bread and pour it in through the small window.

Immediately from behind the door came the sounds of hungry beasts pouncing on their food, gobbling it up, eating raw meat and drinking blood, sounds that made one's teeth itch.

The key is that this food is effective.

When the people finished eating, they immediately regained their sanity. When they looked down and saw the bloody mess on their hands, they couldn't help but doubt their lives.

Instead of locking them up, why not give them something edible?

"What's that strange taste in my mouth?"

"What did I just eat?"

"Isn't this raw meat?"

“Ugh~”

"Ugh~~~"

"..."

Ning Ye walked in the long corridor. There were continuous howling sounds in front of him and vomiting sounds one after another behind him. It was really lively.

After a few days, the people became thinner.

Even though Ning Ye explained that it was not real meat, who would believe it?

That thing looks so much like meat...it's hard to describe, only those who eat it will know.

After diagnosing about a hundred people, Bai Jingze finally had a rough idea in his mind.

"Xiao Ye Zi, I think I found the first person who was infected."

She was an old woman with a haggard face. There was a lump on her forehead the size of a little finger. The inside was purple and black, and it looked like it was about to grow a horn.

Her emotions were very unstable. Sometimes she cried and made a fuss, and sometimes she made a fuss looking for her son.

Ning Ye waited for her to calm down, opened the door and walked in.

Bai Jingze refused to stay outside and followed them in.

Hearing the noise, the old woman slowly stood up, leaning against the wall. "Did you lock me up? Why did you lock me up? Where is my son? I want to go find my son..."

Ning Ye closed the door to prevent her from rushing out, "Old woman, you are sick. When you recover, I will let you go out to find your son."

The old woman cursed, "What's wrong with me? You're the one who's sick! I was cured a long time ago! My son cured me!"

Bai Jingze said in his heart, no.

He diagnosed that the old woman had suffered a stroke previously, which had stopped because of worms in her brain.

Despite this, she was already terminally ill and no god could save her.

The old woman glared at me and said, "I'm warning you, my son is a monk. If you lock me up and my son finds out, he won't let you go!"

Ning Ye flicked his fingertips. "It's easy for you to get out. Just tell me where you've been and who you've met, and I'll open the door for you right away."

The old woman was a little skeptical, "Is this true? Are you trying to trick an old woman like me?"

Ning Ye moved away from the old woman and waved to open the door. "Do you believe it now?"

The old woman really wanted to go out and find her son, so she said, "I was sick before, and the doctors nearby couldn't cure me, so my son took me to a big city far away for treatment."

Ning Ye asked: "Which city?"

The old woman rolled her eyes. "I'm so sick I'm half-dazed, how would I know?"

Ning Ye said, "I always have some impression of the places I've been to, such as which direction the city is in? Is the city prosperous? Have you met anyone?"

"I can't remember! I can't remember! All I know is that the doctors in that city were worthless! They went to every clinic, and none of them would let poor people like me in. Fortunately, I, an old woman, was lucky enough to meet a fairy on the street. The fairy cast a spell and cured my illness."

Ning Ye and Bai Jingze looked at each other, "Fairy?"

Bai Jingze asked: "How did the fairy cure you?"

The old woman was getting impatient. "Why are you asking this and that? When will you stop?"

Ning Ye said in his usual domineering tone: "You don't have to answer. I'll close the door now."

The old woman gasped in anger, clutching her chest. "I can't remember! My son said a fairy touched my head and took my illness away. The fairy is beautiful and kind, so much better than the goddess who tricked me into coming here and locked me up!"

"That person touched your head?" Ning Ye looked at the "horn" on the old woman's forehead. "Which hand touched it?"

The old woman said angrily, "I don't know!"

In just a short while, the "horn" swelled even bigger. It was pitch black inside and there was pus, which made the epidermis shiny and looked like it was about to burst open at any time.

The old woman walked out without saying anything, "Okay, I've said everything I need to say. I'm going out to look for my son!"

Bang.

The door closed automatically.

The old woman was almost out when she turned around and yelled, "What are you doing? You promised to let me out!"

Ning Yexin said, "I only agreed to open the door for you..." "Tell me about the fairy in detail. Which hand did she use to cure your illness?"

The old woman already felt cheated and flew into a rage, "You little girl lied to me! I won't listen to you anymore. I'm going out, and no one can stop me!"

Ning Ye didn't stop her because she couldn't open the door anyway.

The old woman pulled at the door, kicked and banged, and yelled:

"Open the door! I'm looking for my son, my son..."

"Son, where have you been?"

"My son disappeared on the way... No, my son is not missing..."

The old woman paused, her expression suddenly dazed, "I'm so hungry!... My dear son, I'm so hungry... I want to eat... I want to eat..."

Suddenly, she was shocked violently.

His eyes were filled with shock and fear, and he stared as if he were a bell. He slowly turned to face Ning Ye, tears rolling down his face.

"I'm hungry... I want to eat... I want my son..."

"have eaten?!!"

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