The insects that enter the machine are automatically decomposed, a process that Solomon cannot see. When he sees them again, he sees the raw materials being re-processed and integrated through the assembly line, eventually becoming the food displayed on the outside shelves.
Based on the claim that most of the surrounding area became a restricted zone and was subsequently contaminated, Solomon strongly suspects that the city of Vina chose this method because there was not enough arable land.
Solomon's words did cause Jennifer and Hirano San's expressions to change slightly. The latter's expression quickly returned to normal, while the former even covered her mouth as if she felt nauseous. If she weren't afraid of disturbing the neighbors, Jennifer would have almost shouted it out.
"Oh my god, is the bread I'm eating made of bugs too?"
Jennifer didn't know whether she should vomit or not. Although her emotions made her want to expel these terrible things from her body, her reason told her that if she didn't eat enough food, her body's energy would definitely not be able to support her body's needs.
On the bright side, at least these bugs taste like bread, sweet and soft... Ugh!
"Ah, it's alright, it tastes like chicken and it's crunchy."
Yin Zhu didn't feel much about it, since she had seen this phrase in every post about "finding a bug in your food" since she was a child.
Apart from that, Yin Zhu didn't really feel anything.
Insect protein is also protein. In an environment like Viña City, it's good enough to have something to eat, so there's no need to be too picky.
After all, the indigenous people have survived for so many years, haven't they?
As for statements like "I sometimes eat roasted silkworm pupae in China," Yin Zhu swallowed them to avoid viewers from other countries attacking China.
While food is innocent and what one likes to eat is a personal preference, you gentlemen do enjoy war.
International cooperation at the national level does not mean that there will be genuine unity and love among netizens and commentators; otherwise, there wouldn't be those comments criticizing transnational chosen ones.
Yin Zhu can't interfere too much with Blue Star; he can only hope that the think tank will manage the Dragon Kingdom's own public opinion. As for other things, he'll do his best.
She hadn't forgotten that people in the New World had always looked down on "Chinese people eating dog meat." If they knew that Chinese people could also eat insects, what would happen?
"You've eaten insects?" Solomon looked at Yin Zhu with some shock.
"No, but don't you watch the videos? There are always people who eat that stuff and then give reviews, and lots of people love watching them." Yin Zhu smoothly steered the conversation to the internet, saying that the public loves to watch things that are exotic and unusual.
Solomon had obviously seen those videos as well, so he didn't ask any further questions.
"Are all the countries so cautious this time? I thought someone would risk their life to break through the inner city's security lines," Jennifer joked, scratching her chin.
“After all, it might implicate the future Chosen Ones, so it’s normal for everyone to play it safe,” Solomon sighed.
Hirano San felt there were some things she should tell them. Watching the three of them enthusiastically discussing these matters, she finally mustered up her courage and said, "Well... but, Take, I think I should tell you something: stay as far away from me as possible."
Yin Zhu tilted her head, her eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
Hirano Shan looked towards the camera, then at Yin Zhu, and said in a low voice, "That person often pays attention to me."
She was saying something unspeakable.
“Being watched is also a form of control; making a choice means starting to give up.” Hirano San sighed. “Take, do you understand?”
Yin Zhu nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite: "Ah, are you talking about talent?"
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