Deities Are All Just My Food

Chapter 1873 - 829: Garden Contamination!

Kim Myungjin ate her grand meal, praising Lin Baici while feeling uneasy.

If she were forced to eat those things, she would have a lifelong psychological shadow.

"Every grain of rice is holy and expensive. If you leave food, the God will punish us by letting us experience what it’s like to starve to death!"

Mrs. Oliver smiled and said something very cruel.

"I swear, is this bastard threatening us?"

Zhong Shuman ate noodles in small bites, every mouthful making her gag. Just as she couldn’t hold back anymore and wanted to vomit, a Dongying person vomited first.

Ugh!

With the first mouthful spewed out, this Little cheeky felt a sense of relief. Then he couldn’t control his mouth, puking wildly.

His actions influenced the others, and they began vomiting too.

Mrs. Oliver glanced at Little cheeky and moved her fingers.

The butler immediately walked over.

"Would you like some water?"

The butler asked very gentlemanly.

Little cheeky quickly shook his head, who knows what tricks these monsters might play?

Any interaction is best avoided for sure.

A maid already brought over a large silver water jug. The butler nodded, then formed a fist, and struck Little cheeky’s head thrice.

Little cheeky was directly dazed by the hits, instinctively struggling to stand up. The butler grabbed his hair and started smashing his head onto the sturdy pearwood dining table.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Little cheeky rolled his eyes and slipped under the table.

The butler grabbed his hair, forcing him to look up, then took the water jug from the maid and began pouring water into Little cheeky’s mouth.

Steam rose!

A mouthful of water scorched Little cheeky’s mouth, making him howl out in pain.

It was truly painful!

Four maids immediately came over and pressed Little cheeky down hard, making it easier for the butler to pour boiling water into him.

The sight made everyone’s heart tremble.

And it wasn’t over!

Little cheeky struggled, so two more maids came over, pulled out long iron nails and a hammer from under their skirts, then grabbed Little cheeky’s right hand, placed it on the dining table, and began nailing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The entire dining room was filled with Little cheeky’s screams and the metallic sound of nailing.

"In this state, aren’t you going to do something?"

Xia Hongyao was astonished.

These Dongying people were so cold-blooded.

"What could we do?"

Takeuchi Kurano snorted, "It’s clear whoever steps in will be implicated!"

Takeuchi Kurano thought Xia Hongyao was trying to provoke him to take action, to confront Mrs. Oliver, so they could benefit.

In fact, the high ponytail truly hadn’t intended this!

Not to mention Hua Yue Yu and others facing danger, even Dragon Miaomiao...

As long as someone from the team, Xia Hongyao would try her best to protect.

The water was very hot, visible blisters formed around Little cheeky’s mouth.

After pouring the water, the butler waved his hand, and the maids immediately put on gloves, picked up the vomit, and started forcing it into the poor Little cheeky’s mouth.

Using one word to describe it, it’s ’force-feeding’!

Mrs. Oliver’s cold gaze swept over the guests who had vomited their food.

"Hurry up and eat it!"

Nishimura Morihara cursed, grabbed the vomit, and stuffed it back into his mouth.

Ugh! Ugh!

Everyone wanted to vomit, but they pressed their palms hard against their mouths, trying not to throw up.

No choice,

If they vomited, it would be violently forced back in, so it’s better to eat it just once from the start.

After finishing the main course, it was soup!

Those who completed the prayers, like Lin Baici, got seafood chowder, where you could see red crab claws, shrimp, truffles, very delicious.

The others were miserable.

They were given cheap vegetable soup, which not only had unknown biological eyeballs, sliced intestines, cockroaches, but even undissolved large chunks of salt.

Refusal wasn’t an option; they could only grit their teeth and drink!

"Actually this... this intensity is quite light, except for the nausea, no one will die."

Nishimura Morihara smiled, trying to act tough, not wanting to be looked down on by San Miyairi.

This grueling breakfast lasted a full forty minutes.

When Mrs. Oliver finished eating her post-meal fruit and had the maids clear away breakfast, everyone involuntarily took a deep breath.

Finally over.

Mrs. Oliver glanced out the window.

The sun was shining brightly, the spring breeze was gentle!

"Dear guests, accompany me for a walk?"

Mrs. Oliver walked out of the restaurant.

"Hurry up!"

Li Yintong waved her hand.

Although this BOSS asked in an inquisitive tone, she clearly wasn’t negotiating. Whoever refused would absolutely be dealt with.

The one pinned on the dining table, knocked out cold, Little cheeky—Takeuchi Kurano glanced at him, but didn’t bother.

Everyone followed Mrs. Oliver, walking for five minutes until they reached the backyard!

The first thing that caught their eyes was a ’green wall’ dozens of meters long and more than ten meters high, formed from some evergreen plants trimmed neatly.

On these ’walls’, various patterns left by the gardener’s pruning resembled lifelike reliefs carved on stone.

Lin Baici carefully observed these patterns, trying to memorize every detail.

This backyard appeared to be a plant maze, with definite dangers inside.

[Hidden within those horticultural designs are the secrets to leaving this garden maze!]

The Eater God commented.

Lin Baici raised an eyebrow, eyes widening, but he didn’t have time to observe more.

"Are you moving so slowly because you’re not full?"

Mrs. Oliver was displeased: "Do you need another meal?"

None of them wanted another disgusting breakfast, so everyone quickened their pace.

Lin Baici’s group was immediately left at the rear of the team.

Mrs. Oliver gazed over at them.

Lin Baici had no choice but to give up observing.

There was an arched door on that plant wall, leading into a sea of flowers.

Tulips, peonies, irises, marguerite daisies...

Vibrant and colorful...

The air was filled with a thick scent of pollen.

Achoo! Achoo!

Lin Baici’s sense of smell was too keen, and this strong stimulus made him sneeze continuously.

Every patch of flower sea resembled an infantry phalanx, waiting for Mrs. Oliver’s inspection.

The group followed her, strolling among them.

"What do you think this time’s rule pollution is?"

Li Yintong struck up a conversation.

"Perhaps there isn’t any?"

Hua Yue Yu mumbled.

"Little naive, do you think that’s possible?"

The fish ball guy joked: "That woman in front is the BOSS, carrying rule pollution with her, and it certainly won’t be just a little."

"If you don’t even dare to daydream, what’s the point of living?"

Gu Qingqiu bent down and picked a flower.

"Hey, don’t mess around!"

Zhong Shuman was startled, worried that Gu Qingqiu’s action might trigger rule pollution.

Gu Qingqiu ignored her and sniffed the flower.

The people from Dongying were in no mood to talk, continuously casting discontented and angry glances at San Miyairi.

To them, the cherry blossom girl walking with Lin Baici was a traitor.

"Seven minutes have passed, and still nothing has happened!"

Xia Hongyao glanced at her watch, becoming impatient.

She hated the period before rule pollution erupted the most, just like the start of a detective story where the Undead detective had no reason to appear.

"I hope the pollution comes as late as possible!"

Zhong Shuman smiled wryly.

"Zhong Shuman, you’ve lost weight!"

Gu Qingqiu suddenly spoke.

"Ah?"

Zhong Shuman was startled, and so were the others. They quickly turned their attention to her.

"Is it... fatigue?"

Zhong Shuman touched her cheek, without a mirror, she couldn’t see her reflection, so she sought help from the fish ball guy: "How is it?"

"It seems like you’ve lost some weight?"

The fish ball guy frowned.

"Ying Zhen, it looks like you’ve lost weight too?"

Being a rival, Hua Yue Yu paid the most attention to Kim Myungjin, and she immediately noticed the difference with just one look.

Kim Myungjin wasn’t chubby, but she had a curvy figure, especially in tight jeans and a little vest, that perfect fullness made one want to give a few slaps.

Now, Kim Myungjin was noticeably slimmer, her cheeks and jawline sharper.

Lin Baici glanced over one by one.

"Qingqiu, quickly throw that flower away, you’ve lost the most weight!"

Xia Hongyao was anxious.