Chapter 109: Five-month-old fetus is the best food, fresh ones cost millions



Chapter 109: Five-month-old fetus is the best food, fresh ones cost millions

"Ah?" Huang Juan touched her face in fear: "What should I do? I don't want to die!"

"Master, please help me. I know you have boundless magical powers and can definitely drive away the deadly aura."

She begged desperately, but Meng Fuling said calmly: "Don't worry, I will save you."

"Tell me, where is the place that sells you dumplings?"

"If you can appease the dead soul, the death energy in you will disappear, and you will be able to recover."

Go to that dumpling restaurant? The only way to appease the resentment is to close down this illegal restaurant that sells human organs.

"Ding-ling-ling!" Huang Juan's phone rang at this moment, and the note was Wang Meiting from the Dumpling House.

She suddenly remembered: "Master, the dumpling restaurant called me. I ordered a plate of dumplings last month."

Then she answered the phone, and a woman's deep voice came: "Mrs. Huang, long time no see!"

Huang Juan took a deep breath and said angrily, "What's wrong with you? You promised to make dumplings for me this month, but you only called me now. My face is disfigured."

"Oh, I'm so sorry!" Wang Meiting apologized repeatedly, "I just found something good and informed you right away, didn't I?"

"Mrs. Huang, I guarantee that after eating these dumplings, your face will recover and become more beautiful than before."

More beautiful? Because she was almost possessed by the little ghost after eating the dead dumplings.

Meng Fuling gave her a look, indicating that she should stay calm and not be anxious.

Huang Juan lowered her voice and said, "Okay, I'll come find you right now. If you can't cure my face, I won't let you go."

"Don't worry, Mrs. Huang. Come over quickly. The goods will be here soon!"

After hanging up the phone, Meng Fuling ordered: "Take your phone and go to that dumpling first!"

If Meng Fuling showed up, it would definitely alert the enemy, so she was asked to film the whole process.

Fans all over the Internet were also very excited, after all, they all wanted to see what this sky-high priced baby dumpling looked like.

We took a private car and headed west towards the city, and soon we were far away from the city and arrived in the suburbs.

This is a large area of ​​urban and rural fringe, the houses look like pigeon cages and there are private houses everywhere.

Huang Juan carried her bag and went up to the second floor of a dilapidated house. The rusty iron door was closed.

The sign on the door says Lao Wang Private Dumpling Restaurant, but there are not many residents in this building.

"This is it!" She came to the door. How did she find such a remote place?

"A friend of mine who works in beauty treatments recommended this to me. I only found out it was placenta dumplings after I came here."

Meng Fuling asked her to put on the wireless headphones and put the phone in her bag, so that she could see what was inside through the gap.

Huang Juan reached out and knocked on the door, and after a while the rusty iron door was opened.

An old lady with yellow curly hair appeared at the door, wearing cheap slippers and smoking a cigarette.

When he saw Huang Juan, the big customer, he immediately showed his yellow teeth and threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.

She greeted with a smile: "Oh, Mrs. Huang, you're here!"

The woman opened the door and looked around furtively. After finding that there was no one, she let her into the house.

The light in the house was very dim, and the curtains were drawn and the windows were not opened even in broad daylight.

A scent of sandalwood mixed with a fishy smell came towards me, and even the burning incense could not cover it up.

The furnishings in the house were old and very ordinary. In the small kitchen, the stove was covered with dirty black and red water.

"Tick, tick!" The fishy-smelling water was dripping onto the ground.

There were cigarette butts scattered on the ground, and it didn't look like a restaurant at all.

Selling placenta dumplings is illegal in the first place, so naturally no one dares to do it openly.

Huang Juan angrily took off the mask on her face, revealing an extremely terrifying face.

"Look, I became like this because I ate your placenta dumplings."

Wang Meiting wasn't surprised at all when she saw her face: "Don't worry, Mrs. Huang, this is just normal."

Is this normal? This is clearly backlash.

Huang Juan said angrily, "I'm telling you, if my face doesn't heal, I will never forgive you!"

"Don't worry, after eating the dumplings I made for the third time, I guarantee you'll look twenty years younger!"

She became more confident: "The goods this time are definitely top-notch."

"Although ordinary placenta can be used to improve your skin, the effect is too slow. This time, I have prepared top-quality ingredients for you."

"Top-grade ingredients?" Huang Juan was full of doubts and felt a chill on her back.

"The effect on an ordinary placenta is not obvious, but it is different if it is a fetus."

"Two or three months old is the size of a pea, a baby about to be born has rough skin, and the best is a five-month-old fetus."

"It's the perfect size and tender enough to be chopped and made into dumplings."

She had an expression of enjoyment on her face, licking her lips as if she had eaten a delicious meal, and her distorted smile was chilling.

A five-month-old fetus is still an unformed baby when it is born from the mother's womb.

She actually used this as dumpling filling. Just hearing about it makes me so sick that I almost want to vomit.

Huang Juan held the bag tightly, and could see Wang Meiting's terrifying face through the camera.

The fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help it and started to criticize like crazy.

[What? A five-month-old fetus stuffed with food? Did I hear that right? This is such an inhumane food!]

[Ugh, I'm going to throw up. Just hearing this makes me feel horrified. Won't I have nightmares if I eat this?]

[Is she willing to eat people just to become beautiful? No wonder Mrs. Huang is haunted by evil spirits and death energy.]

"Is this place a slaughterhouse? I now suspect she's illegally trading stillborn babies and placentas."

[No, I'm going to call the police. This kind of thing must not be allowed to enter the market.]

Huang Juan felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after listening to it. She couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and wanted to leave.

"Don't worry!" Meng Fuling whispered in her ear, "I've already called the police. You have to deal with her first and don't leave."

And she had seen that the whole room was surrounded by a black deathly aura, and dead souls were circling on the roof.

This woman has more than one life on her hands. The corners of her eyes and the center of her brow are black and corroded by the aura of death.

After hearing what Meng Fuling said, Huang Juan slowly sat down and swallowed.

"You've been talking for so long, when will I get here? Look at my face, I can't wait."

"You'll have to wait." Wang Meiting raised her eyebrows proudly and began to negotiate the price: "But this time it's fresh, so the price is naturally much higher."

"Fresh?" Huang Juan felt a chill run down her spine. "Then, how much do you want?"

"This number!" She held up a finger. "One million, not a cent less!"

It was simply an exorbitant price. He dared to ask her for one million yuan for five dumplings.

It was obvious that he was asking for an exorbitant price because he saw that Huang Juan looked extremely anxious.

Moreover, Huang Juan is a wealthy lady from a rich family, and the one million yuan to become more beautiful is nothing to her.

Seeing her hesitation, Wang Meiting immediately started to pua.

"Mrs. Huang, isn't your husband's spending his days drinking and having sex with young, beautiful women because you're old and faded?"

"I promise you, after eating these dumplings, you will look twenty years younger. Your husband will only want to be with you every day and won't even look at those other women out there."

Mrs. Huang is old, and her rich husband is having affairs outside and has no interest in her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so obsessed as to come to her place to eat placenta dumplings. Women will do anything to become beautiful.

She had a good grasp of Huang Juan's inner thoughts, and she began to waver just by hearing these words.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!" Huang Juan said anxiously, "I can't wait any longer. When will the raw materials arrive?"

"Beep, beep!" There was a knock on the heavy iron door.

She glanced towards the door, a wicked smile on her lips: "Isn't it coming?"

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