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Chapter 117 - 117 90 Pools of Wine and Forests of Meat Reduction in Death Toll【Long Subscription Requested】_3

117: Chapter 90: Pools of Wine and Forests of Meat, Reduction in Death Toll【Long Chapter, Subscription Requested】_3 117: Chapter 90: Pools of Wine and Forests of Meat, Reduction in Death Toll【Long Chapter, Subscription Requested】_3 Lv Yingxi, with anxiety written all over her face, knew that the other party’s posture made clear they had to surrender their weapons, but without weapons, they would have no sense of security.

“Make your own decision!”

Lin Baici had said it before, he didn’t use people as cannon fodder, but he wouldn’t save them either.

The top priority now was to secure God’s Bones.

While the others were still hesitating, the warriors could wait no longer.

A warrior wielding a crossbow fired.

Whoosh!

A one-and-a-half-foot-long crossbow arrow shot out, piercing the forehead of a young man next to Du Xin.

Thud!

The young man fell to the ground, his eyes wide open in death.

Everyone’s face turned pale; timid people like Du Xin, Zhou Ya, and Liu Liu hurriedly threw their bronze swords on the ground.

Clang!

“Brother Lin, help me hide my weapon!”

Guo Zheng, using his body as cover, handed over the Leg of Giant Locust to Lin Baici.

“Find your own way!”

Lin Baici refused to help.

What a joke!

When I offered help just now, you didn’t need it, but now that trouble has come, you think of asking me for help?

Lin Baici certainly didn’t want to expose his Black Tripod Bowl in front of the chief eunuch, as this creature, even without intelligence, was a fearsome monster and had to be treated with caution.

Guo Zheng’s face darkened, but he also understood that he was the first to doubt Lin Baici.

“Tangzi, what should we do?”

Lv Yingxi was conflicted.

“Put down your weapons!”

Tang Zhiqian sighed; what good were guns?

These monsters clearly couldn’t be killed by bullets.

Clang!

Clang!

As Tang Zhiqian and Lv Yingxi dropped their weapons, the others no longer resisted.

Guo Zheng had no choice but to either fight or resign himself to surrendering his weapons.

In the end, he chose the latter.

The warriors picked up these weapons and carelessly tossed them aside.

The chief eunuch was satisfied, only then did he begin his admonishment.

“You are lucky; you can become ‘medicine people,’ offering your bodies for the king’s royal wine!”

The expression and tone with which the chief eunuch said these words were arrogant and conceited, as if becoming ‘medicine people’ for the king was an unparalleled honor for people like Lin Baici.

Everyone’s complexion changed.

The term ‘medicine people’ sounded ominous and clearly was no easy task.

The chief eunuch walked towards Lin Baici and the others.

Whoosh!

A disturbance arose among the crowd, unsure of what this fellow intended to do.

“Silence!”

The warriors on guard immediately shouted loudly, pointing their long halberds at the people.

The chief eunuch approached Lin Baici and sized him up.

Lin Baici smelled something foul, not knowing if it was the stench of decomposing corpses, but it was revolting nonetheless.

After inspecting Lin Baici, the chief eunuch turned his head to look at Xia Hongyao and Guo Zheng, then fixed his gaze on Hua Yue Yu.

Hua Yue Yu, frightened, moved closer to Lin Baici, clutching his clothes.

“Not bad, not bad, all are medicine people of outstanding quality!”

The chief eunuch suddenly showed a smile, raised his hand, and patted Lin Baici’s shoulder, “You must brew the wine well for the king!”

“Brew the wine?”

Xia Hongyao was taken aback.

What was this all about?

She remembered that ‘medicine people’ supposedly meant ‘to test medicine,’ meaning when a new medicine was developed, it would first be tested on medicine people to ensure it was safe before others could use it.

But brewing wine?

She had never heard of it.

The chief eunuch took three steps forward and stopped in front of Gu Rongjie, his brows furrowing.

Gu Rongjie, adept at reading expressions and environments, was taken aback by this scene, wondering how she had angered it, so she quickly forced a smile.

The chief eunuch was unmoved and pinched Gu Rongjie’s chin, tilting her face left to check, then right, “A bit old!”

Gu Rongjie almost exploded with rage upon hearing this.

She was only thirty-seven; old what?

But she dared not show any discontent on her face.

“Open your mouth!”

The chief eunuch ordered.

Gu Rongjie felt like a mule being inspected by buyers.

She was angry, she wanted to explode, but eventually, she obediently opened her mouth.

The chief eunuch’s fingers touched Gu Rongjie’s teeth.

“Good bite, it seems you just look a bit old!”

The chief eunuch pushed Gu Rongjie away.

A young eunuch in a blue hat immediately stepped forward, taking out a white handkerchief with his head lowered and an attitude of respect, presenting it to the chief eunuch with both hands.

The chief eunuch took it, wiped the fingers that had touched Gu Rongjie’s saliva, and then discarded the handkerchief.

To him, these commoners were like livestock, merely objects.

Were it not for brewing wine for the king, he wouldn’t touch them at all; they were too dirty.

“It’s over!

I’m done for!”

Fu Jinlin panicked.

Gu Rongjie was only in her thirties and looked like a woman in her twenties because of how well she maintained herself, and yet she was still deemed old.

Wouldn’t he be finished then?

Boss Fu was fifty-five this year, already balding, and corpulent, relying solely on his designer clothes and watches to maintain his dignity and charm young girls.

Fu Jinlin shrunk his neck and hunched his back, trying to make himself as small as possible, hiding behind Tang Zhiqian, hoping to block the chief eunuch’s line of sight with this tall young man.

“You…”

The chief eunuch rebuked, “Come out!”

Fu Jinlin jumped, trembling, and upon a furtive glance, he realized the chief eunuch was addressing Feng Yi.

“Come out!”

The warriors cried out in unison.

Feng Yi didn’t want to go out, but the warriors had already aimed their long halberds at him; if he delayed any further, he feared he would end up like a Bloody Calabash.

“Boss Gu, help me”

Feng Yi pleaded while turning to Gu Rongjie for help.

The chief eunuch stared at Feng Yi, covered in blood, his slender eyebrows knitting together.

“Too dirty, these wounds and blood, how can you be a medicine person and brew wine for our king?”

The chief eunuch shook his head, his face full of disgust, “Take him away, chop him!”