Wang Xiulan suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. She was so excited and proud, as if she had done something that could bring honor to her family.

When a sister-in-law asked her what kind of meat she had eaten, she smiled and replied, "Pork. Could it be dragon meat from heaven?"

Dragon meat is not edible, but pork is edible! The person who eats pork is Wang Xiulan, which is really disgusting.

Wang Xiulan touched her protruding belly. She didn't think it was ugly. Instead, she looked very proud, as if she was afraid that others were not noticing.

"Wang Xiulan, you look so smug, as if none of us have ever eaten pork."

Some people couldn't stand it and sneered disdainfully.

Wang Xiulan grabbed the railing in the car, her body swaying, but the smile on her face did not fade at all, and she taunted back sharply, "How about you have eaten pork? Have you ever eaten three plates of pork in one go?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a collective gasp in the carriage.

One sister-in-law screamed, "Wang Xiulan, are you crazy? You have money but nowhere to spend it? You eat three plates of pork by yourself?"

There were also smart sisters-in-law who saw through what was going on. "Don't listen to her nonsense. With her stingy personality, how could she afford to eat pork? I think it was Comrade He who treated us, and she went there with an empty stomach to take advantage."

When He Meijiao was mentioned, everyone realized that He Meijiao was not in the carriage.

"Wang Xiulan, where is Comrade He? She has always been with you, why is she gone?"

This story began two hours ago.

Wang Xiulan and He Meijiao were still in the state-owned restaurant at the time. After He Meijiao was severely slapped in the face by Chu Yue, she made up her mind to eat all the food she ordered.

A piece of fragrant braised pork with preserved vegetables was stuffed into his mouth in one bite.

At the beginning, He Meijiao chewed it hard as if she was biting Chu Yue's flesh.

but--

vomit.

He Meijiao grew up in a pampered environment, eating and using good things since she was young. She only ate lean meat at home and would never touch fat. The greasy fat made her uncomfortable.

In addition, her mood had been up and down before, and she was so angry with Chu Yue that she had no mood to eat.

After eating a piece of pork with preserved vegetables, there is a greasy feeling of fat in the throat and a physiological nausea and urge to vomit in the stomach.

He Meijiao hurriedly drank a glass of water to suppress the feeling of nausea and felt a little better.

However, when she looked at the table full of food again, it was just meat, and more meat.

He Meijiao almost felt nauseous again. She covered her mouth with her hands, quickly got up, and fled from the state-owned restaurant.

"Comrade He, Comrade He..." Wang Xiulan called out several times, but He Meijiao didn't even turn her head back and her figure disappeared. Wang Xiulan didn't get anxious and just sat there steadily. She wasn't really worried about He Meijiao.

Anyway, the money has been paid, and if He Meijiao doesn't eat, all the food will be hers.

Just like that, Wang Xiulan ate to her heart's content and had a delicious meal. She hated herself for forgetting to bring a lunch box, otherwise she could pack some food to take home and eat for two or three days.

In order to avoid wasting food, Wang Xiulan sat in the state-owned restaurant for two hours and only left slowly after the restaurant closed.

Now, when her sisters-in-law asked her where He Meijiao had gone, she answered calmly, "Comrade He took another car back to the army, so we don't need to worry about him."

The vehicle went up the winding mountain road, and the car was still filled with lively conversations.

Chu Yue glanced at Wang Xiulan and saw that she had a "big belly" and her body swayed from side to side with the bumps in the car. She was still talking excitedly and looked very happy.

However, as Wang Xiulan spoke, she would frown from time to time, swallow obviously, and touch her belly, which she was so proud of.

After seeing this little action, Chu Yue understood what was going on.

Next, there’s something interesting to watch.

Chu Yue touched her pocket and took out a handful of fresh mint leaves, which were emerald green and full of tender buds.

These mints were transplanted from the real world into her portable space not long ago. Mint is a very easy-to-grow plant with a particularly developed root system. As long as you find one, you will grow a whole patch of it.

In just one day, a large area of ​​mint had grown in the spiritual field, with a fragrant and especially refreshing aroma.

Chu Yue took out a small cloth bag and stuffed fresh green mint leaves into it, turning it into a simple sachet that also served as an air purifier.

She handed one to Chen Fengying, "Sister Chen, take this."

"What is this?" Chen Fengying opened it and took a look. Seeing only fresh mint leaves, she looked puzzled. "It's mint."

"Take it. It will be useful."

Chu Yue warned, smiling meaningfully.

As the vehicle continued to move forward, Wang Xiulan's swallowing movements in her throat became more and more frequent. She frowned and no longer had the energy she had before, nor did she have the energy to show off how much pork she had eaten.

“Ugh—Ugh—Ugh—”

Wang Xiulan tried hard to hold back her nausea time and time again, but it was impossible to suppress physiological reactions just by wanting to.

Suddenly, her face turned pale, her mouth opened wide, and a sour, smelly and foul substance came out of her throat like a fountain.

Crashing.

Caught off guard, Wang Xiulan vomited directly in the car.

An unpleasant smell, like a poison gas bomb exploding, spread out.

Along with this, there were curses from the surrounding military wives, especially those standing around Wang Xiulan, whose bodies and legs were more or less covered with vomit.

“Ahhhhhh my shoes!”

"Wang Xiulan, you're a crazy woman! You stink so much—"

"Ah - it's so dirty - Wang Xiulan, what are you doing -"

"Stop! Stop! Stop now!"

As the stench of vomit filled the air, the car suddenly became a mess. The sharp screams scared the driver. The steering wheel in his hand shook, and he quickly steadied it and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

In this chaotic situation, the only people who stayed out of it were Chu Yue and Chen Fengying.

They were sitting several rows away from Wang Xiulan, and Chu Yue had expected this scene to happen.

Upon hearing the sound, Chu Yue opened the car window, quickly picked up the bag of mints, and held it over her mouth and nose.

The cool and fresh smell of mint blocks the disgusting smell of vomit.

As more and more sisters-in-law opened their car windows, the air began to flow and the sour, disgusting smell was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

At Chu Yue's reminder, Chen Fengying covered her mouth and nose early and successfully avoided a "biochemical crisis" attack.

She held the bag of mint leaves to cover her mouth and nose, looked at the people around her who were frowning and complaining, then looked at Chu Yue who was calm and composed beside her, and suddenly her eyes widened.

“You…you…you…”

Is Chu Yue a deity? How could she predict the future and know in advance that Wang Xiulan was going to vomit and make preparations to deal with it?

Chu Yue winked at Chen Fengying and made a "hush" gesture.

This is not about being a prophet, it's just being good at observation.