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Chapter 134 - 128: The Collapse of the Severed Tongue

Chapter 134: Chapter 128: The Collapse of the Severed Tongue

"[+1, I’m also new here, what’s wrong with eating some fatty pork? Back in my young days, I couldn’t even get my hands on it!]

[That’s right, those who have lived through hard times know, fatty meat is juicy and delicious! Fat is truly flavorful, while pure lean meat isn’t that tasty.]

[Are you guys all new to the live stream?]

[What’s up? Is there a problem?]

[If you knew how much he just ate, you wouldn’t say that...]

A rough count.

Jiang Xiao had just coerced Duan She into flaunting a complete big glazed pork hock.

A dish of fish-flavored shredded pork, a dish of chives and eggs, a portion of spicy blood curd stew, a big carp, a plate of beer duck with thick skin, a portion of greasy old hen soup.

Oh, and let’s not forget seven steamed buns and over twenty dumplings stuffed with chives and pork.

And now this braised pork...

Duan She truly couldn’t stuff any more down!

"Are you going to eat it or not! Or do you want to be forced to eat by Pai Daxing’s iron fist kissing your cheek?"

Wasting is shameful!

Every grain is the hard work of the farmers.

Every piece of pork comes from who knows how much feed it took to grow.

Damn it, some pigs even eat fruit!!!

No matter what, since I’ve brought up all this food, I have to leave with empty hands.

The main goal is a Clean Plate Campaign!

Tears filled Duan She’s eyes as he looked at Jiang Xiao.

What kind of sin had he committed...

Now, he had two choices in front of him.

First, to finish this pork... mud?

Second, to be beaten up and then finish the pork mud.

He wasn’t out of his mind, he knew what he had to choose.

Jiang Xiao picked out the fatty pork from the porcelain basin, crushed it, and piled it in front of Duan She.

Holy moly~~~

This pork mud, or to be precise, fatty pork mud.

Under the light, it glistened temptingly.

With just a slight shake of the table, the whole mass of meat mud would quiver gently.

To the naked eye, some thick, dense pig fat oozed out of the meat mud.

Blub blub~

Duan She glanced at Jiang Xiao’s stern face, his adam’s apple involuntarily moving.

Then, with trembling hands, he scooped up a spoonful.

But hesitating with it at his lips, he just couldn’t bring himself to shove it in his mouth.

Because his intestines and stomach had already told him.

He was completely full, truly packed to the brim...

He really couldn’t fit in even a little bit more.

Duan She even felt the food was stuffed from his stomach all the way up to his tonsils.

Now, he didn’t dare to bend over due to the discomfort.

Not to mention, even breathing a bit too hard would make his stomach hurt from the stretching.

Aside from fish-flavored shredded pork, the pork knuckle, and the greasy old chicken soup, these fatty foods made his belly gurgle nonstop, not to mention.

The intense smell of chives and egg kept washing through his gut.

Burping was especially lethal!

The smell went straight to his brain!

Now, Duan She didn’t have to eat, he felt just looking at this mess of pork would make him throw up.

Somehow, Duan She felt his face getting moist again.

That’s right.

He, the stern old uncle, had shed tears once more.

Duan She had no idea how many times he had cried at the hands of Jiang Xiao.

If this continued, he might develop an instinctive response.

Passive skill: Crying at the sight of Jiang Xiao?

"Will you f***ing eat it or not! Are you playing games with me? Dithering like a damned woman!" Jiang Xiao’s scolding snapped Duan She out of his thoughts.

Fearing a beating, Duan She desperately stuffed a spoonful of the fatty pork swimming in fat into his mouth.

Oh dear lord...

Duan She: (۶ꈨຶꎁꈨຶ)۶

The moment the meat mud entered his mouth, Duan She’s tears flowed even harder, whooshing down!

One taste of this lousy fatty meat, and he knew—it must have been that woman He Menghan’s doing, her skills just weren’t up to snuff!

The texture had nothing to do with the words tender or mushy.

One bite and it was that "crunch crunch" texture, kind of chewy.

Feeling the pork fat particles bouncing around in his mouth, along with the silky yet thick lard constantly lubricating his lips and teeth, until it slid into his throat...

Because he ate too much.

No sooner had the lard slid down than his severed tongue instinctively wanted to vomit it out.

So the lard that had been fermenting in his stomach churned back up, like an old cow rechewing its cud...

My god!

"Ugh!"

No, no, no...

He couldn’t hold it in!

"Ugh! Oogwa!! Ugh~yue~"

The mouthful of pork fat was chewed to bits, but for the life of him, he couldn’t swallow it, rolling his eyes in disgust from the mouthful of pork, retching ceaselessly.

"If you dare to vomit, I’ll make you eat it back up! Get it? Vertical integration," Jiang Xiao threatened.

At this, the mute’s heart sank. That would be disgusting to death!

So he immediately covered his mouth with white-rimmed eyes.

Staring wide-eyed, he forced the sour and spicy liquid that had already bubbled to his throat back down!

"Burp~"

After all that, the mute even burped contentedly!

Damn it~~~

The crowd: |｡Ծ⌂Ծ)(´◑д◐｀)|๑ớ▿ờ)

[I persisted for so long, thinking I could withstand this harrowing scene.]

[But despite braving the ninety-nine trials, I still couldn’t hold out in the end.]

[He actually, with rolling white eyes, swallowed his vomit back down...]

[Crap! Just when I thought I could keep up with the pace of the god Jiang, he opens a new window on me!]

[Hey! Jiang Xiao, this kid, always surprises us with something new every time!]

[I guess this mute will be left with a lifetime of psychological scars...]

[What kind of depravity has this mute not visited upon others? Deserved! If I were Jiang Xiao, I’d go through the ten torments with every person in this villa! PS: For Yao Han, I might consider other punishments.]

Not far from the truth...

Other chosen ones who entered the mute’s room had a near-hundred-percent mortality rate.

Jiang Xiao’s method of dealing with him, filthy as it was, was actually quite gentle by comparison.

[Anyway, I’ve been so disgusted I threw up... I’m out, I’ll come back later.]

[Pfft, you guys are just too soft. How is this too much for you? Having been in Jiang’s live stream for so long, do you only have this much tolerance?]

This guy had just finished typing his message.

The mute who had been suppressing himself for so long finally couldn’t take it anymore.

Yes...

He blew up, completely erupted!

Of course, he didn’t dare to morph into something freakish.

His explosion was in his stomach...

Damn it!!!

He couldn’t hold it in anymore!!!

"Ugh! Oogwa!!! Ugh!!"

Σ_(꒪ཀ꒪」∠)Ugh!

The mute was sprawled on the ground, his mouth open as wide as it could go.

His vomit gushed out of his mouth like floodwaters breaching a dam...

It wasn’t just a bout of vomiting.

It would be more accurate to say it was an expulsion.

The audience in the Dragon Country live stream plummeted!

It was too damn disgusting.

After rushing to eat like that, now he was vomiting so violently.

Those undigested food remnants were all clearly visible.

Through the screen, everyone’s eyes and noses were assaulted, and they retreated one after another.

Even the perverts who remained were struggling to handle it.

They were perverts, but their interest was in the stunning beauty of Yao Han.

To put it bluntly, no matter how depraved Yao Han became, they could handle it, but what’s so appealing about a mute like this?

The unfortunate mute continued to retch over and over, tears yueing out.

That deathly stench~

It was pounding his brain!

Seeing the mute, in such an unstoppable purge.

Jiang Xiao frowned, squinting his eyes.

It was clear he was repulsed beyond words...

"Not to be rude, mute, but if you can’t eat, why force yourself? Aren’t you just making it hard for yourself and wasting away? What are you even trying to prove?"