Dressed as a villain's sister, she became rich by relying on patriotism

"Then why do you still want to eat it?" Zhou Ning was a little puzzled. If he didn't like it, why not just leave it like this?

"Everyone eats, and everyone knows that the divine meal is hard to come by and cannot be wasted." Emerald smiled brightly. Thanks to his handsome face, even Zhou Ning didn't find his stupidity so unbearable.

Zhou Ning picked up a dinner roll on the table, tore it off and put it in her mouth. The sweet taste of malt gradually filled her mouth as she chewed. She observed everyone in the lobby. Except for her, Benjamin didn't eat the divine meal in front of her. Even Benjamin didn't have a so-called divine meal in front of him.

"Mr. Dean, why don't you have divine communion?"

"I have been a vegetarian since I was born and have never eaten meat, so I am not blessed enough to enjoy the divine meal." Benjamin looked at the untouched meat in front of Zhou Ning.

"Why doesn't Blue God eat?" Benjamin looked at Zhou Ning curiously as he ate the bun bite by bite.

"I don't like meat either, especially this kind of half-cooked meat, it's fishy!"

"It was our negligence. We can ask the chef to help you process it again." Benjamin said as he was about to extend his hand to call the waiter over.

"No need, I don't want to eat reprocessed leftovers!" Zhou Ning gnawed on the hardened bread in front of the food. Seeing Zhou Ning's insistence, Benjamin didn't say anything, but sat down tactfully, and didn't ask anyone to fry the food on Zhou Ning's plate again.

"Son of God, if you don't want to eat the divine meal, can you give it to us so that we don't waste it?"

The waiter in white robes who served Zhou Ning bravely asked Zhou Ning for her divine meal. People who were closer to them and could hear their conversation looked over. Divine meals were so precious. In all these years, except for Benjamin who was born not to eat meat, no one was willing to give up divine meals, not even the Son of God.

Zhou Ning glanced at the girl. She lowered her head in fear, but her eyes were fixed on the plate in front of Zhou Ning. Zhou Ning reached out and pushed the plate over to her, "Eat it if you like."

The virtuous and polite girl grabbed the piece of meat on the plate after hearing Zhou Ning's answer, and stuffed the whole piece of meat into her mouth without hesitation. She looked at Zhou Ning with a smile while chewing. It was not known whether it was the blood in the meat or the sauce on the steak, but the red juice filled the girl's mouth, and some even flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

"Thank you for the reward, Son of God."

The girl didn't have time to thank Zhou Ning until she swallowed the big piece of meat. Zhou Ning looked at the other gods and servants around him. Everyone looked at the girl with ill intentions, with envy, jealousy, and even reluctance. Zhou Ning finally understood why she was so anxious to swallow the piece of meat. She was really surrounded by wolves.

“What a pity!”

Emerald put down his knife and fork and took a sip of red wine. He had finished his portion of the divine meal. This was his first chance to taste the divine meal. Although he felt it was not as delicious as the meat he usually ate, he still cherished it. Even during the selection of the successor, they still had three more chances to eat the divine meal.

"What a pity! She wanted to do it herself, but she doesn't know what's good. The divine meal is very beneficial to the human body. If she doesn't eat it, she won't be able to compete with us. She's such a fool!" Red God Son had already finished his portion and looked around boredly. He happened to see everything that happened here.

"Although what he said was not nice, it was all true. Moreover, the divine meal provided to our Son of God must be the best. You gave it to the servant so easily."

Zhou Ning finally finished eating the hard and dry bun. "It's good. Everyone gets what they need!"

The ceremony went smoothly. Apart from eating the divine meal, all the people in black and white robes sang around them. At the end, they cried and worshipped, which gave Zhou Ning a headache. So Zhou Ning dismissed everyone on the grounds of a headache and went back to her room to rest, leaving only Zhou Xin to stay by her side to take care of her.

In the dead of night, Zhou Ning knelt on the ground, Zhou Xin held the vase, and she vomited all over the place. Zhou Xin was very worried about Zhou Ning's condition. After Zhou Ning finally stopped retching, she hurriedly took the teacup to help her rinse her mouth.

"You were fine this afternoon, how come you suddenly got sick? Did you eat something bad at the dinner? Should we call a doctor?"

Zhou Ning felt like vomiting again when the dinner was mentioned, but she held it back by taking a sip of tea.

"No need to call a doctor, just vomit and you'll be fine."

Yang Songbai and Ma Tian walked into the room, and Ma Tian thoughtfully prepared a cup of sour plum soup for her. "Drink this, and you will feel better."

The sour taste finally suppressed the nausea that had been rising up, and Zhou Ning felt much better as he held the cup. "Are you two kidding me?!"

"I don't believe you didn't notice. Be strong and don't deceive yourself." Yang Songbai picked up a fruit and ate it with a crunch.

"The meat we usually eat?" Zhou Ning felt like vomiting again when he thought of this possibility.

"Don't worry, we usually use ordinary beef and mutton. This special ingredient will be used in activities attended by everyone in the church." Ma Tian hurriedly poured her another cup of sour plum soup, but unfortunately Zhou Ning couldn't help it this time. Fortunately, Zhou Xin was quick to hand over the vase.

"The source of the meat that can be used as an ingredient for the divine meal..." Zhou Ning's pupils dilated instantly, and she looked at Ma Tian, ​​wanting him to give an answer.

"I don't know about that. Although these jobs are done by people like us, not everyone can do it. I only found out about it recently. But I heard that there are requirements for the source of meat. People like us and Zhou Xin are not qualified to be the source of goods. So the ones who can make the divine meal..." As he spoke, Ma Tian seemed to realize something. He looked at Yang Songbai without comment.

Yang Songbai ate an apple with a crunch, as if it were a rare delicacy. "The substitute god who is finally selected can eat four divine meals, and all believers can also eat four times."

Zhou Ning vomited again with a "wow" sound, "Do you really not need to see a doctor?" Zhou Xin helped Zhou Ning smooth her back while handing her tea.

"At least the divine meal is really fresh. It's killed in the morning and served on the table in the evening. How great!" Yang Songbai felt inexplicably relieved when he saw Zhou Ning's uncomfortable expression. It was this little girl who always tripped him up. He had suffered the most losses from her since he was a child.

"Stop talking!" Ma Tian yelled at Yang Songbai. Zhou Xin also looked at Yang Songbai with dissatisfaction, but she didn't dare to scold him as recklessly as Ma Tian did. However, the girl's dissatisfaction was clearly visible on her face.

"What's the point of saying it? Zhou Ning, you'd better be careful. Even if you vomit all over the place, it's better than being on the plate..."

Before Yang Songbai could finish his words, Zhou Ning vomited again with a "wow" sound. If it weren't for the dry and hard bread pressing on her, she might not have been able to make it back and would have vomited at the banquet. What a bunch of perverts!