Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

Luo Pinzheng shook his legs and took an orange from the fruit bowl to peel it.

I only heard her contemptuous tone.

"As the saying goes, every failure makes you wiser. Only after you have suffered can you learn a lesson."

"Just watching others suffer is not enough to alert you. I have to let all of you experience the taste of this poison firsthand. Only then will you know the fear. Don't you agree?"

Luo Pinzheng threw the peeled orange peel on the ground casually, raised her eyes and looked at everyone with a smile, then stuffed the whole peeled orange into her mouth. The sweetness made her squinted her eyes.

After hearing her words, the faces of the remaining dozen or so people turned pale, and their eyes were filled with fear.

One of them spoke tremblingly with a flattering smile on his face.

"Lord Luo, since we already know how to be afraid, there is no need to experience it, right?"

However, her words received no response.

Luo Pinzheng had already taken the fruit from the plate again, lowered his head and no longer paid attention to them.

The rest of the people had sad faces, knowing that it was useless to say anything more.

Looking at the people still crying on the ground, they closed their eyes and waited for the poison to take effect.

As time goes by, more and more people fall.

Su Qinghe looked at the few people still standing, secretly stuffed a pill into Qin Anmin's mouth, told her to take it, and then took one herself.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and Su Qinghe quickly pretended to lie down with everyone else.

Qin Anmin did the same thing as her, and blood came out of the tips of their noses.

In order to avoid being noticed, both of them curled up with their faces downwards. Apart from not being able to see their faces clearly, one could see blood underneath them.

In just half a quarter of an hour, the group of people who were standing just now had all curled up on the ground.

For a moment, the only sounds in the camp were their cries, except for the friction of armors as the soldiers moved around.

About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Pin had finished eating the fruit in the fruit plate.

She wiped her hands, stood up, looked down at the people lying on the ground, and took out a porcelain bottle from her arms.

"Don't worry, I'll give you the antidote right now."

She smiled maliciously, opened the bottle and poured dozens of pills into her palm.

"One, two, three... Thirty-seven, exactly thirty-seven pills, one for each of you."

Luo Pin was counting slowly and putting the extra back into the bottle.

She raised her eyes and looked at everyone with a smile, then flipped her hand down, and the medicine in her palm instantly spilled onto the ground.

Seeing this, the group of people didn't care about Luo Pinzheng's humiliation or the dirtiness, and immediately rolled and crawled, scrambling to pick up the things.

Seeing this chaotic scene, Luo Pinzheng spoke again slowly.

"I won't give you too much. One pill per person. Those who don't get one can only endure for half an hour."

After everyone heard this, the person who had just grabbed several pills was punched several times.

"You bastard, you want to hurt us to death, don't you? What are you going to do with so much money?"

"No, I...ah!"

Several people gathered together, and the one who was targeted was beaten, and he quickly distributed the extra medicine.

Su Qinghe picked up two quickly, exchanged a secret glance with Qin Anmin, put Luo Pinzheng's medicine into her pocket, and took out her own medicine.

The two of them took the medicine, quietly squeezed into a group with those who had already taken the medicine, and watched the rest of the people scramble for it.

Luo Pinzheng sat back in his chair and looked at the group of people fighting each other for the chance to get the antidote first, and he couldn't stop laughing.

She sat and waited for a while, and only spoke again after everyone had taken the antidote and returned to normal.

"My Lords and Patriarchs, how does it taste?"

When they heard her question, everyone was too afraid to speak.

Luo Pinzheng didn't expect them to answer, he just smiled and said in a cold tone.

"This antidote is only temporary. The poison in your body has not been cured. It will recur every four days, so don't even think about running away."

Hearing that the poison had not yet been resolved, everyone swallowed in fear, but then they heard Luo Pinzheng speak again.

"This poison is not an ordinary poison. Even if you run back, don't expect anyone to be able to cure it."

"I, Luo Pinzheng, am not a heartless person. As long as you cooperate, I will give you the final antidote after I finish what I need to do."

"So you guys just stay here peacefully for the time being. Do you understand?"

She glanced at the crowd coldly, and everyone nodded hurriedly.

Seeing this, Luo Pinzheng knocked on the table.

"Well, now write down what you want to say."

"I'll send someone to take it out. Remember, don't play any tricks, otherwise..."

Luo Pinzheng glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and lowered their heads.

Qin Anmin and Su Qinghe looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. They didn't expect Luo Pinzheng to be such a cruel and ruthless person.

"I, I'll go first." Someone in the crowd had already walked to the table.

Everyone looked at her silently, feeling extremely tormented.

I saw the man picked up the pen with trembling hands, took out a piece of rice paper from a stack and started writing.

After writing a few lines, she looked up tremblingly and asked Luo Pinzheng.

"Sir, when will the Heaven Worship Ceremony be held? I don't know when to ask them to come."

Luo Pinzheng paused and said, "Three days later."

"Yes, yes." The man responded quickly, lowered his head and started writing again.

After a while, she put down her pen. "I'm done."

Luo Pinzheng waved his hand and a soldier quickly handed it to her.

She looked at it carefully, suddenly sneered, and threw the paper to the ground.

"What do you mean by leaving someone who can take charge at home? Master Li, can you explain this to me?"

When questioned, the man called Master Li trembled all over and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Haha! Sorry, sorry, I made a mistake. I'll write another one. Sir Luo, please wait a moment."

After saying that, without waiting for Luo Pinzheng to speak, she quickly took out another piece of rice paper, picked up the pen, wrote hurriedly without delay, and handed it over again.

"Okay, okay, please have a look, Lord Luo."

Luo Pinzheng took it, glanced at it, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, that's good. You, take Patriarch Li down to rest."

Luo Pinzheng randomly pointed at a soldier, and after the head of the Li family was taken away, he turned his attention to the remaining people.

"Who's coming next?"

"I, I'll do it." Another person walked up.

She finished writing quickly and handed it to Luo Pinzheng, followed by the third and fourth person.

Because the little tricks of the head of the Li family were discovered before, the people who came after him didn't dare to play any tricks anymore.

There were only thirty-seven people in total, and we all finished writing very quickly in one go.