Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Seeing Yang Jianwu's strange expression, Mo Ye wondered if there was something wrong with the food. Perhaps he should eat less, or just eat some vegetables as usual. Xiao Wu'er had said that the roe deer carried the germs after eating flying squirrel meat, and who knew if the meat in front of him was safe.

The officials dared not force the ghost doctor to stay. As the banquet began, everyone took turns toasting Mo Ye, who accepted each toast with a smile, only picking out some of his usual dishes to eat.

As Prince Ning's right-hand man, Hongfeng was naturally among those invited.

Having not eaten meat for many days, Hongfeng's stomach was rumbling with hunger. Now, seeing the juicy meat, he didn't hold back and focused solely on filling his belly.

Mo Ye wanted to remind Hong Feng, but Hong Feng didn't get the hint at all and the child was starving.

While everyone was eating, Yang Jianwu secretly sneaked into the kitchen, stole a piece of meat, and put it into her spatial storage to test it, hoping that she was wrong!

If that meat really is from a vegetable market, then the vegetable market in the north of Guning City has returned to normal!

Oh no, Brother Ye is still at the dinner table...

After a hearty meal and drinks, everyone was slightly tipsy. They first saw Prince Ning off before leaving in twos and threes.

Mo Ye went straight to Yang Jianwu. Judging from her expression, there was definitely something strange about tonight's banquet!

Hongfeng followed behind Moye, and because he was too full, he let out two loud burps.

"Can't you eat less? There's still grease on your mouth!"

Hongfeng wiped his lips sheepishly, "Your Highness, it's just that I haven't eaten meat for too many days, and I was really craving it, so I ate a few more bites."

"How many bites did you take?"

Mo Ye looked disgusted. "A dignified leader, acting like he's never seen meat before!"

"I wonder if that meat is safe. What if there's a problem?"

Hongfeng said nonchalantly, "What's there to be afraid of? We have Miss Yang! Miss Yang's medical skills are the best in the world. Even if there is a problem, she can find a way to solve it!"

"You seem to have a lot of confidence in her!"

Mo Ye shook his head, recalling Yang Jianwu's expression as she left. "I feel it might not be so easy this time. Xiao Wu'er left with a frown on her face; perhaps it won't be so easy to resolve..."

"Your Highness, you must believe Miss Yang!"

"Okay~ Let's hurry up, we're almost there!"

"Alright, sir!"

When Mo Ye and Hong Feng arrived, Yang Jianwu was reviewing the examination report inside the space.

Thank goodness they left tonight, otherwise I would have been disgusted for the rest of my life!

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Yang Jianwu flashed out of the space, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Mo Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

Yang Jianwu quickly opened the door, and a slight smell of alcohol wafted into her nostrils with the wind.

"Brother Ye, have you finished eating with the officials?"

"Yes, it's over."

"Oh……"

Yang Jianwu poured Mo Ye a cup of tea and then handed the teapot to Hong Feng, saying, "Please help yourself."

"Alright, Miss Yang, you talk to your master, don't worry about me."

"Brother Ye, you're looking for me because... I suddenly left?"

Mo Ye didn't beat around the bush, "Yes, you don't look well. Is there something wrong with the dishes?"

"Forehead……"

How should Yang Jianwu answer? Is there a problem? It's a huge problem!

Have you eaten meat?

"Ok?"

Mo Ye thought he had guessed correctly; there was indeed something wrong with the meat!

"I didn't eat! But Hongfeng ate quite a lot..."

Yang Jianwu glanced at the greasy residue on Hongfeng's lips and imagined him enjoying his meal.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Haha, Hongfeng, how much meat did you eat?"

Hongfeng didn't know why Yang Jianwu was laughing so heartily. After calculating the amount of meat she had eaten, he answered truthfully, "I ate quite a lot. I ate about a third of that stewed meat!"

Yang Jianwu gave Hongfeng a thumbs up, "You're awesome!"

Hongfeng was completely confused. What did Miss Yang mean? Everyone at the table had already eaten...

"Little Wu'er, does that meat contain the plague poison?"

Yang Jianwu shook her head and handed the test report to Mo Ye, "You can see it for yourself!"

Mo Ye flipped through the report, recognizing each individual character but unable to understand them when they were put together. Only the last line seemed legible, and he read it aloud haltingly:

"Test results: Human muscle tissue. Human body? Does that mean the human body? Muscle...tissue...what is that?!"

"Ahem, muscle tissue is basically human flesh..."

Hongfeng's hand trembled as he held the teacup, spilling a lot of water on the table. He hurriedly wiped it up with his sleeve, then asked Yang Jianwu in a trembling voice, "Miss Yang, you just mentioned human flesh, what human flesh?!"

Mo Ye looked at Hong Feng with pity. Silly child, what human flesh? You've eaten so much, don't you know how much you've eaten?

"Hongfeng, why don't you step back first? I'll go back after I finish discussing things with Xiaowu'er."

"Oh...then I'll take my leave..."

Hongfeng turned back after taking only a couple of steps. "Your Highness, I'd like to know what kind of human flesh Miss Yang is referring to!"

Yang Jianwu felt a pang of pity and tried to persuade Hongfeng to go back.

"Hongfeng, why are you being so fussy, a grown man like you! What do you mean by 'human flesh'? I'm explaining to your prince what human muscle tissue is!"

Hongfeng still felt uneasy. "But you guys were just talking about meat..."