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Love and Food 15: The Girl's Trial III 

Author: robertdd   Published :
2015-06-26   Word Count: 10,000 Chapter   15: The Girl's Trial III   "Breast milk is a nutritious and widely suitable product. It is a white or slightly   yellowish liquid secreted by the mammary glands, containing fat, protein, sugar, and inorganic salts. Please answer questions 11-14 based on this information."   Yang Yun scratched her head and secretly glanced at her deskmate, Xiao Pang, who was writing furiously. She somewhat resentfully reached   down to her breast and touched her nipple, getting a little bit of pale yellow milk on it. It seemed she could   find the answer in it.   Xiao Pang glanced at the proctor reading a novel on the platform, shook his head, and put one arm under the table   . Yang Yun immediately smiled sweetly, glancing sideways as she quickly copied her answers onto her exam paper.   The classroom erupted in cheers when the bell rang: "Summer vacation is here!" Little Fatty packed his things to leave,   but Yang Yun grabbed his sleeve. "Hey, Little Fatty... thank you for earlier."   "We're deskmates," Little Fatty said casually, but he couldn't help staring at Yang Yun's   breasts, which were fuller than most girls her age. He couldn't look away.   Yang Yun noticed his gaze and instinctively thrust out her breasts. Her braless breasts stood erect   against her thin summer t-shirt, creating two small but prominent points of interest. Moreover, the high peaks   seemed to be damp with her first milk.   "Next weekend, my family is having a birthday party for me. You…" Yang Yun mustered her courage, "Are you free to come   ?"   "Next week…" Little Fatty scratched his head, "My dad might take me out…"   "Oh…" Yang Yun was a little disappointed, "I…"   "But if it's on Saturday, you should be able to make it."   Yang Yun's eyes lit up immediately, "It's on Saturday, it's on Saturday! I'm   going to tutoring with my sisters on Sunday!"   The two friends agreed on the time and way to meet next week and happily left the house. Yang Yun   and her best friend Li Qi'er held hands and rushed upstairs to the classroom where the older girls were taking their graduation exams—Yang Yun was going   home with her sisters, and Li Qi'er was also getting a ride, so they all went upstairs together.   Upstairs, they were taking intensive exams on three subjects for the SVLTB category (studies and skills required for 16-year-olds)   : masturbation, nipple ring wearing, and clitoral ring wearing.   All eligible girls in the school, as well as those who failed last year for various reasons, must complete   this exam within two days to be eligible to register for the SVLTA-related written exam six months later in winter, and then   apply for the SVLTA-related on-site exam the following summer (around this time). In   short, SVLT is the first crucial juncture determining whether girls can live to their 20th birthday   . If they can pass all the compulsory exams and the elective exams (choose 2 out of 4) by the standard age of 18   , obtaining the "National Wife Qualification Certificate," they are eligible to be hired by a matchmaker,   becoming legally recognized persons. This timeframe closes when they turn 20. After this time   , the relevant national departments will not issue them the "Wife Qualification Certificate," and they will be unable to obtain human rights,   only able to live their lives based on property rights.   All that is a matter for years to come. Right now, Yang Yun and Li Qi'er, two young girls,   are intently watching the older girls' captivating performance from the windowsill.   The girls, in groups of three, sit on a makeshift display table made of desks pushed together. In front of the examiners, they skillfully thread   prepared nipple rings through their nipples and pull out their clitorises, threading clitoral rings through them. These two tasks are very simple,   completed in less than a minute, and almost no one fails.   The only slightly more difficult task is masturbation. To act aroused in front of seven examiners   is quite shameful for these girls, who are still from respectable families. However, cheating is possible in exams. While preparing for the exam, they   secretly drink aphrodisiac beverages and apply aphrodisiac ointments to their nipples and labia. Soon, the   classroom is filled with the girls' melodious, sweet moans.   Lolo and Ningning were grouped together, with a girl with long hair reaching her hips sandwiched between them; she was also their classmate   . The three girls seemed to be competing, their slender fingers probing deep within the valley. Like cherry   buds, their vulvas swelled under the influence of the aphrodisiac, and the girls writhed wantonly   , their naked bodies emitting seductive breaths. Even Yang Yun, who was watching from outside,   felt a tickle in her buttocks.   Lolo braced herself on the edge of the table with one hand, while the other hand pinched her labia, her middle finger rapidly rubbing   her clitoris. Her legs were bent, her beautiful feet resting on the edge of the table, her ten nut   -colored toes taut, as if a volcano was about to erupt within her. Her body   leaned slightly backward, forming a taut V-shape centered on her hips, causing the judges to nod slightly in admiration: this   girl's voice was charming enough, her legs spread perfectly at a 135° angle, revealing the delicate beauty of her peony-like breasts   without obscuring her pair of snow-white cherries (which should be cherries), the overall shape of her body was extremely   beautiful, deserving a score of 90.   The girl in the middle had one leg hanging naturally, the other leg spread straight back, this split-like   position undoubtedly greatly exposed her beautiful private parts, one hand supporting her breast, her milk-white   fingers pinching the pink bud on the snow-white peak, as pure as an angel descended to earth.   This girl might have foreign ancestry, her skin was dazzlingly white, and below her chest, apart from the pink labia   , there was almost no other color. And her other hand was spreading her vulva, rubbing it against the table, like   the steps of a devil. This subtle form of masturbation, while lacking the intense and powerful beauty of Lolo's, maintained   an elegant tranquility, like the refined demeanor expected of the most noble lady before a crowd   . However, everyone present knew that this beautiful woman, imbued with a sacred and sublime aura, was...



































































She was masturbating.
The judge adjusted his glasses with satisfaction and awarded her a breathtaking score.
Unlike her older sister and classmates, Ningning playfully struck a rounded, curled-up pose
, her two breathtakingly long, jade-like legs straddling her neck, almost touching
the ground. The judges noticed that this girl was licking her delicate vulva. Her nimble tongue
, like a small snake, lightly swept across the clitoris, brushing against the plump petals. Then, her red
lips kissed her pink lips, making suggestive, wet sounds. In the classroom, the girls each
displayed their vibrant bodies with captivating allure, their melodious
, dreamlike cries enticing the seasoned judges to award even higher scores. For this short ten-minute
performance, they had practiced diligently for countless hours beforehand. It truly was a case of "
ten minutes on stage, ten years of practice off stage.
" "Wow, you sisters are amazing!" At the classroom door, Yang Yun rushed over to her two older sisters as soon as they came out
, burying her face in their fragrant, full breasts. "You sisters are so great!"
"Good job today." A bearded teacher came over and patted Luo Luo and Ning Ning's heads, then patted
the shoulder of the girl with long hair reaching her hips, giving them great encouragement.
"Mia, see you next semester."
"See you next semester." The three still naked girls hugged each other, and
the girl with skin as white as milk hurriedly followed her family downstairs. Luo Luo and Ning Ning, carrying their bags of clothes left by the door,
held Yang Yun's hand in one hand and Li Qi'er's in the other, making way for the next group of sisters to enter the examination hall.
"Sister, your body is so soft." Yang Yun watched enviously as Ningning removed her nipple ring. Luo Luo
raised one leg, parted her labia with one hand to reveal her clitoris. Li Qi'er looked at their beautiful lower bodies, and could almost smell
the lingering fragrance after their intense orgasm.
"Hehe, you'll be the same in a few years." Luo Luo kissed Yang Yun on the cheek. "Do you want me
to put this on you now?" As she spoke, she shook the clitoral ring she had just removed. Ningning also shook
her nipple ring. The two little girls looked eager, yet also hesitant and afraid of the pain, taking
a small step back.
After putting on a pair of lace panties about an inch wide, Lolo adjusted her waist in front of the bathroom mirror. She then
took two nipple clamps from her jewelry box and clipped them to her nipples, one on each side. The teardrop-shaped clamps made her
bright red nipples appear long and narrow. Yang Yun heard the "snap" sound of the clamps hitting her flesh and involuntarily
shrank back. But her little action didn't escape the sharp eyes of her older sisters.
Ningning turned around, a mischievous smile on her face: "Yun'er has milk now, right? You need to
clamp your nipples."
Yang Yun flinched: "Why?"
"Because if the nipple pores are open, bacteria from the air can easily get in. If the mastitis occurs,
it will be very, very painful, and eventually, the breast will have to be cut off." Lolo took out a spare pair of nipple clamps: "I
have spares here, shall I clamp them for you too?"
Although Yang Yun was a little afraid of pain, she was even more afraid of her breasts being cut off. Without a word, Ningning rolled up her t-
shirt, revealing her developing breasts: "Such a young age, but you're developing quite fast."
Ningning playfully pinched her nipples, stretching them long. Luoluo took the opportunity to
place the nipple clamps against Yang Yun's areolas—Yang Yun had just felt a cool sensation on the tip of her breasts when she immediately felt as if her
nipples had been bitten hard. For a moment, she almost thought her nipples had broken off.
"Too tight!" Yang Yun cried out. Ningning flicked her sister's two swollen nipples with her pinky finger:
"This is perfect, the milk won't leak."
Luoluo took out a tube of ointment from her pocket, applied some to her own nipples, and then
dabbed some on Yang Yun's nipples: "Apply this, and it won't hurt anymore."
Sure enough, as Luoluo had said, after applying the ointment, her nipples
felt numb yet somewhat cool; the pain disappeared, leaving only a slightly swollen feeling in her breasts.
Blushing, she told her two older sisters how she felt. Lolo and Ningning exchanged a knowing smile, holding hands.
"Of course! If the milk can't be expressed, it will accumulate in your breasts. You'll get used to it."
As she spoke, Lolo jumped around, her coconut-like breasts bouncing so much that Li Qi'er
could barely keep her eyes open. Ningning, while putting on a supportive breast bra to
hold her full breasts in a prominent position, said, "
You don't need this in winter when you wear a nursing bra with a sponge lining, but in summer, wearing such thick clothes can cause heat rash. With this, sunscreen
, and an umbrella, you can walk around naked. It's actually quite worthwhile."
Hearing her sisters' advice, Yang Yun finally understood their good intentions. Although her nipples were pinched
uncomfortably, she silently endured it.
"We made something delicious at home tonight, Qi'er, come and eat with us," Luo Luo suddenly
said as she led Yun'er into the car. Li Qi'er was quite embarrassed: "It's your family's dinner party, I'd better not disturb you."
"You and Yun'er are best friends, why don't you two sleep together tonight?" Ning Ning made the
decision on her own: "Anyway, aren't you going to tutoring classes with us next week? Why don't you just not go home?"
The tutoring classes Luo Luo and Ning Ning were going to attend weren't ordinary homework tutoring classes, but rather they were handing themselves over to a
well-known playboy to be ravaged and trained by him for a summer, all so that they could become perfect
ladies in the future.
Ning Ning's family had already arranged a marriage for her, and after she graduated on time and obtained her "wife qualification certificate," she
could marry in a grand wedding with a phoenix coronet and a red sedan chair. Therefore, it was also necessary for her to intensify her training.
As for Luo Luo... Her family hasn't arranged a marriage for her yet. It's not that her family isn't in a hurry, but rather that her father
's second wife seems to intend to make her husband's eldest daughter the main course at her own son's future wedding.
For a girl, becoming a wife is certainly a glorious thing, but to become
the main course at a grand feast would be an equally perfect ending. Luo Luo and her stepmother had discussed this
plan several times, including the idea of them being cooked together as a legendary dish—a mother-daughter double-flower dish
.
However, that was still a long way off, because her younger brother was only eight years old this year; his penis hadn't even grown up yet, so
how could he be getting married?
If Luo Luo wanted to be made into a grand dish, then she really had to wait patiently.
"What does Yun'er want in the future?" Yang Yu asked his
adorable niece, sitting opposite him, while smiling and cutting off a piece of meat.
Tonight's main course was quite special—a beautiful leg sent from afar by Ning Ning's future in-laws . After being examined by professional gourmet Yang Yu, this complete, skin-on thigh   was taken from the body of the famous synchronized swimming world champion, Gu Xiaoxiao,
just last night .   Two days ago, Gu Xiaoxiao, a gold medalist in the national synchronized swimming team, announced her retirement. That very evening, her name   appeared on the world's largest live female auction market, where she was auctioned off piece by piece.   Feet were sold in pairs, calves in pairs, thighs in single pieces, vulva in pairs, intestines in pieces, heart and liver in pieces, ribs in   pieces… every part of her body was sold separately. And according to typical trading practices, Gu Xiaoxiao was   auctioned off piece by piece. In other words, she lay on the dismantling table, watched by buyers worldwide as she was dismantled,   sealed in cold water, and delivered by express courier. With each fall of the auction hammer, she witnessed her parts being packaged piece by piece   . What would her final feeling be?   "I… I'll listen to Daddy," Yang Yun said, blushing and lowering her head. Yang Yu wasn't entirely   satisfied with this answer, but he could only shrug. He cut himself another piece of fragrant braised pork, dipped it in the broth,   and the texture of the meat was indeed different from ordinary female meat.   For gourmets, selecting ingredients and cooking itself are equally important.   Genetically engineered, fast-growing meat is harmful to health, and the daughters raised by ordinary families   are merely everyday ingredients for their three meals a day. To truly enjoy good food, one must travel the world to find various   beauties to eat.   Fortunately, there's now an online auction system for live women. To find the kind of meat you want, simply   enter your desired keywords in the filter bar, and if you're willing to spend a little more money, you can always find what you're looking for.   Figure skaters' meat possesses the characteristics of most athletes: firm and chewy. After braising,   the seasonings fully penetrate the muscle, resulting in a rich aroma, chewiness, and excellent taste. Furthermore, because they   frequently engage in underwater activities, their muscle development differs from that of track and field athletes like runners and high jumpers,   giving it a silky smooth texture.   For true gourmets, no two women's meat taste exactly alike. Yang Yu has eaten   many different types of women; the liver of a well-educated young woman who has read many poignant poems   is a perfect match for red wine.   Soybean and foot soup made from the beautiful feet of a ballerina is exceptionally thick and has   a uniquely delicious flavor.   A woman who has just given birth a week ago is said to have all her essence in her breasts; after plugging the milk ducts and   cutting off the root a week later, it is steamed with human milk, resulting in a fragrant, rich, yet not greasy, dish.   Northern women, after having their heads and internal organs removed, have their bodies stuffed with spices, skinned, and roasted over a roaring fire   , then paired with strong liquor; they can eat five pounds of meat in one sitting without feeling full.   Southern women from Yue are best buried alive in loess soil, slowly roasted over a small fire of fruitwood until the soil cracks and splits   open, revealing a piece, which is then cut off and paired with Shaoxing wine—a truly captivating dish.   Chu women's meat, especially from the back, is considered the best; the skin is removed, and only the lean and fatty parts are selected, mixed with sauce, placed with glutinous rice in lotus leaves   , and steamed—a truly exquisite dish.   In Sichuan, the most prized feature of a woman's buttocks is her plumpness, which is stir-fried with chili peppers. Hunan women, on the other hand, are often smoked and then stir-fried with chili peppers in heavy oil,   a method quite different from that of Sichuan women.   In Lingnan, snake stew made with women is called   "Beautiful Snake." In Guizhou,   there's a famous dish where the vagina of a young woman is filled with the penis of a male donkey, called "Guizhou Donkey's Exhaustion of Skill." In Huaiyang, large meatballs are made with various types of pork belly. In Shandong, Dezhou's "Braised Young Girl" is renowned. Simmering a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl over a low flame until the bones are tender and the meat is falling apart is considered a masterpiece. In Pingdu, "Hanging Oven   Roasted Young Girl" is a famous dish served at state banquets. While this dish is found throughout China, Pingdu's   version is unique because of two main aspects: the famous 108-blade technique used   to slice the entire body, and the unique characteristic that only women from Yan (present-day Sichuan) can achieve the same flavor. Girls from other regions   simply cannot replicate it.   After dinner, Luo Luo and Ning Ning went swimming in the backyard pool, while the two girls hid in the air-conditioned room   surfing the internet. If you ask what's best these days, it really is the internet. There's nothing you can't find online. Many things that were rare in the past are now just   fleeting news items   under the relentless bombardment of online media .   There used to be a saying, "You don't know how vast the world is until you go out; you don't know how high the sky is until you travel far; you don't know   how many people there are until you study." Now that saying needs to be changed. At home, with the internet, you can know how high the sky is, how vast the world is, and even   how many beautiful women there are in the world.   In the past, satisfying the physical desires of lower-class urban men was a major headache for the government. Men   like to take more than their share; the rich and powerful treat beautiful women as a scarce resource, prioritizing them   and leaving very few for the lower-class urban population. But now, the mainstream of the world is that even a beggar   has the right to sleep with a princess. However, this was ultimately an ideal, and princesses were few while beggars were many   . Therefore, a system was created to address this need: the state-run prostitution system.   This wasn't a new invention; our ancestors devised this system thousands of years ago. The state   would pay and provide personnel to keep women to serve the general public. Those in the military were called military prostitutes, while those in cities   were called public prostitutes.


























































The system was well-intentioned, but it couldn't withstand the inherent evil in human nature. From top to bottom,
those managing military and public prostitutes at all levels wanted to keep the most beautiful ones for themselves, sending the less attractive ones to various service
stations. Within the military, the trafficking of military prostitutes was once rampant.
Military prostitutes, painstakingly recruited, selected, and trained by the state, were sold off cheaply by corrupt officials in logistics departments. A newspaper
investigative report once revealed that a colonel in charge of military prostitutes in a war zone's logistics department
sold over 6,000 healthy, competent military prostitutes to a meat processing plant owned by his relatives at an incredibly low price—30% lower than the market price for live prostitutes at the same time
. Military prostitutes are a consumable resource; it's normal for some to wear out every year.
If it weren't for the excessive amount of "wear and tear" this time, which alerted an official from the Imperial Guard, who
knows how many more young girls, driven by patriotism, would have signed up to be military prostitutes,
only to become "cheap meat" for corrupt officials to line their own pockets.
Moreover, even afterwards, such things couldn't be said to have completely disappeared. At least online,   rumors persisted
about why "Aro" brand ham sausages could engage in such a price war—because they had connections within the military and could obtain a lot of "cheap meat."   In cities, the problem manifested itself in another way. Public prostitutes were never enough; where did they all go?   It was unclear. Before that could be clarified, the resourceful masses invented a useful tool:   Didi (a Chinese instant messaging platform) for soliciting prostitutes.   Chastity belts were generally only a burden for virgins. After marriage, their husbands rarely allowed   them to continue wearing them, except in particularly conservative families. Many families didn't have any special   way of entertaining VIPs; they simply used their daughters-in-law to entertain distinguished guests.   Moreover, for the lower middle class and below, seeking out public prostitutes is considered somewhat shabby. After all, in most people   's minds, public prostitutes are for manual laborers; those who can afford a car   wouldn't take the bus.   Thus, among sophisticated city dwellers, an app called "Didi for Prostitution" became popular.   Young women posted their birth dates, measurements, weight, blood type, zodiac sign, and large nude photos of their private parts   online. Men could simply "shake" to see how many lonely young women were nearby, a variety of body types   to choose from. Some wanted to choose a mother-daughter pair, while others wanted to try a threesome.   Although the official stance on this app was negative, it was heavily publicized for its safety, citing examples such   as a Mr. So-and-so from a certain neighborhood disappearing after using it to solicit prostitutes, or a Ms. So-and-so and her   daughter falling into the hands of unscrupulous meat vendors after using it. Despite this, similar software and   websites are springing up like mushrooms after rain, seemingly an unstoppable trend.   Since this is the prevailing trend, it wouldn't be a bad thing for the authorities to simply follow it. In their   Tianhe County, the prefect just approved a "Self-Exchange Platform Public Plan" last month, which will   compile information on tens of thousands of prostitutes from 200 officially certified legal brothels   and publish it on a single online platform. Furthermore, it plans to open a self-certification portal within six months. At that time, all the young women in the county can voluntarily   submit their nude photos and videos to the platform to attract clients.   Hmm, this idea is quite good; it's not only useful for men, but also quite useful for girls.   Two little girls are intently watching the alluring prostitutes posing and teasingly provocatively   , preparing for their evening's lessons.   After all, although they won't start taking SVLT courses until next year, several years will pass   in the blink of an eye, and they will soon be experiencing the first trial of their lives.   Extra Chapter: Miss Ningning's Travelogue: A Day Trip to the Meat Processing Plant (Part 1)   Zhong Yong is my deskmate and roommate. We've been living together for four years, studying together,   eating together, and sleeping together. He knows me very well, and I know him very well too. Every morning he's used to having breakfast with my   pure, natural breast milk, and I've developed the habit of using his countless offspring as a face mask every few days before bed.   So when he invited me to visit his family's meat processing plant, I agreed without hesitation.   "The meat processing plant is a dangerous place for girls." He   spoke to me so seriously on the bus, which made me a little uncomfortable. I still prefer the him who joked around with me and always coaxed   me into giving him lingerie and accessories as souvenirs.   However, it's not bad to listen carefully to what he's rambling on to pass the time—   I've almost forgotten what the teacher says in class; those things are forgotten after the exam.   "Meat processing plants generally use two types of meat: one is genetically engineered fast-growing meat,   which is the source of most processed meat products sold in supermarkets. The other is meat raised using traditional methods   , including specialized meat raised in large-scale farms and meat from small-scale free-range farms."   "Fast-growing meat, due to the extensive use of genetic technology, develops quickly and has strong cell activity, so its taste   is somewhat inferior to traditional meat. We usually use it to make sausages and cooked meat products." "   Farm-raised meat, raised in concentrated enclosures, is a farming model that emerged after industrialization. Through artificial insemination, in   vitro fertilization, and feed, the meat yield is increased. Traditionally, a woman's pregnancy lasts ten months, resulting in one   or two births. However, through artificial insemination, a single pregnancy can typically result in four to five births. Furthermore, during the mid-pregnancy   period, surgical implantation into an artificial uterus can further improve the mother's fertility; one   mother can produce approximately ten births per year."   "Female broilers raised in captivity are managed using scientific methods. Because their mothers are similar or nearly identical, it's easy   to control the meat yield and taste, thus creating a brand. Therefore, they have been widely promoted. Our meat processing plant specifically   purchases female broilers from two large-scale centralized breeding farms. These female broilers are generally raised on feed. Although the hormones added to the feed   meet national standards, over time, these hormones accumulate in the bones and internal organs of the final product during slaughter."




















































" The levels of certain substances often exceed the limits. This is why supermarkets, regardless of brand, generally sell only
lean meat and rarely sell bones like marrow bones. This is also why offal from butchers is often sold very cheaply in supermarkets." "
The third source is home-raised daughters. These daughters are fed regular food and raised to a
certain age, meeting slaughter requirements. After obtaining permission from the health and quarantine department, a slaughter license can be issued. In rural
markets or meat markets in the suburbs, you can see farmers bringing their daughters
to sell. To facilitate the public, the health and quarantine department has temporary quarantine stations in the markets. Even without prior quarantine
, it's fine; on-site quarantine and stamping are done. With a snap, a
blue 'Approved for Slaughter' stamp is placed on the young girl's breast, and she can enter the farmers' market for sale." "
Our meat processing plant mainly produces fast-growing and intensively farmed meat. Occasionally, we also undertake some government
administrative projects. Have you heard of a centralized verification project?"
"What's that?" I thought for a moment, vaguely remembering it, but since it wasn't on the exam
, I'd completely forgotten.
"Taking your own daughters to the market to sell is time-consuming and laborious, and you have to pay all sorts of taxes and fees. If you
're caught by the health and quarantine department for a private transaction, you'll be fined. So the Commerce Bureau developed a centralized reporting system.
If someone has five daughters and plans to slaughter three of them who are over sixteen to sell for money, they can
register their information in the Commerce Bureau's information system. At the end of each month, the Commerce Bureau will gather all the eligible girls for a quarantine inspection, which is called the preliminary review. After passing the preliminary review, they will be discounted and   a formal transfer contract will be signed
with the parents ."
After the contract was signed, the Commerce Bureau re-examined the girls, identifying those
with additional value, such as aesthetic or artistic merit, and selecting them for specialized training or development—
this is called re-examination. After re-examination, the girls were marked "suitable for consumption" and entrusted to our meat processing plant for
slaughter. The slaughtered meat belonged to the Commerce Bureau, which then distributed it to various welfare
institutions, including nursing homes, orphanages, public hospitals, and public schools, etc. "
So even just finding a source of meat involves so many intricacies; it seems turning a pot of meat into a meal is quite complicated."
I suddenly remembered a question: "If Luo Luo is to be made into a main dish by her family, does it have to be this complicated
?"
Zhong Yong shrugged: "In principle, all slaughtering requires a health and quarantine permit, but in reality, the responsibility
lies with the individual. If you raise the meat yourself and slaughter it yourself, you go to the hospital if you get sick. If you
get sick from meat bought from outside, you can file a complaint. Look at all those restaurants on the street, most of them get their meat from legitimate channels.
If you buy meat from unknown sources, it might be cheap, but if the Bureau of Industry and Commerce finds out, you'll be
fined into bankruptcy."
The van stopped in the factory area, and Zhong Yong got out to open the door for Ningning. This well-
mannered young lady naturally accepted her companion's attentiveness—we would maintain a friendly relationship in the future, even
after I married far away.
Turning a corner, I saw a row of tall factory buildings with white walls, the upper half of which was made of glass
. Perhaps to save on electricity for lighting? I guessed to myself.
A large freight truck stopped in front of Factory Building No. 6. Several workers in blue overalls opened the truck
's back door, lowered the ladder, and a group of naked girls filed out.
"Let's go take a look," Zhong Yong said, taking my arm and leading me towards the factory gate.
These girls, just unloaded, were mostly eighteen or nineteen years old, about my height, but
their development was uneven. Some were round and perky, while others were flat-chested. They were all completely naked, without any
clothes to cover their bodies, not even a piece of jewelry. They stood barefoot in a square formation, their only
commonality being the stamps on their buttocks and breasts. Curious, I approached to look. On their breasts
were blue rectangular inspection stamps reading "Sanitary Quarantine Permit," and on their buttocks were red circular stamps reading "Food
Permit." After the blue-collar workers checked the number of girls with the receiving slip, they completed the formalities with the driver
and led them into the factory. Zhong Yong and I followed them in.
In my imagination, a slaughterhouse would be a place filled with blood, mutilated limbs, and
the screams of girls being dismembered, accompanied by the noise of chainsaws. But after actually stepping into it, I found that it
had nothing in common with my imagination.
Zhong Yong said that their meat processing plant uses an "intelligent 4K" automated processing system that can
process ten girls instantly and silently. This truckload of girls was just half a day's work for them.
Before officially entering the slaughter line, the girls had to undergo a final purification process. It was a
transmission device; they lined up and stood on it, then were conveyed into a semi-enclosed tunnel that circled the workshop
. An automatic water spray system washed their bodies clean. According to Zhong Yong, this
pre-treatment purification device could also automatically enema and remove pubic hair, armpit hair, and other body hair.
Sure enough, when they reappeared in my sight, every girl was completely naked, even their
beautiful hair was gone, which looked rather strange.
After the first girl was teleported out of the device, she raised her hands, and a
mechanical arm slid down from mid-air, clamping her arms and teleporting her to assembly line number one, then number two, number three, and so on, with each
assembly line lighting up green lights in turn.
"Once they're clean, they can't touch the ground anymore, right?" I walked thoughtfully to
the assembly line closest to me. Lying on it was a pretty young woman with delicate features. She was very beautiful, and although she was lying flat,
her two firm, white breasts trembled slightly with her best breath. Her legs were slightly parted, and her shaved
pubic hair made her vulva as tender as a newborn's. Between her thighs, her two moist, pink, and bright red labia
were slightly parted, and a tender little clitoris peeked out. For some reason, my breathing seemed to quicken
.
This young woman must have been very nervous. I saw her hands clenched into fists, her beautiful feet tense
, as if she were both afraid and expectant.
The machine finally started, and a pair of robotic arms with suction cups pressed tightly against her inner thighs.
As the countdown on the control terminal ended, I saw the suction cups suddenly stained crimson with blood. But
before the blood could flow freely, the powerful negative pressure generated by the guide vessels extending from the suction cups collected the blood from her femoral artery
into a plasma container integrated with the robotic arms.
About twenty or thirty seconds later, the woman, whose eyes had just been shining brightly, closed them
. Her body seemed to have become even whiter and more translucent. Only then did the blood-sucking device leave her body. As
the conveyor belt rolled, she was transported to the next set of robotic arms. The eight-clawed robotic arms, wielding circular saws
, deftly disassembled her limbs according to their joints and placed them into the lower conveyor belt. Zhong Yong said
he would show me where they were taken later.
The conveyor belt continued forward. A pair of scissors cut off the woman's vulva and then sliced open her abdominal cavity. Her
ribs and the breasts severed at the base were placed in the lower layer. With each robotic arm, her body became
more fragmented. At the end, only her round, beautiful head remained, rolling into a recycling
bin and being transported to the subsequent processing workshop.
"How about that? Very efficient, right?" Zhong Yong proudly boasted to me. "This is just
the first step, decomposition. There are many more to come."
What would it be like to have a thousand neatly arranged thighs laid out before me? I had never thought about this before
. Now, such a spectacular scene unfolded before me. They were all freshly cut from the bodies of young girls
, the lower edge reaching the knees, the upper edge along the groin, skin and flesh included, with a complete
thigh bone in the middle.
"How do you process this meat?"
"This workshop automatically sorts the meat according to its quality. The best quality meat is sold to high-end
restaurants and hotels throughout the city, the medium quality to ordinary hotels, and the rest is minced by a meat grinder to make ham
sausages and canned luncheon meat." Zhong Yong enthusiastically introduced to me, "Now it's all automated, very efficient
, right? Did you know that every year during the Lantern Festival, the fried meatballs distributed to all citizens are made with ingredients
supplied by our family? Not to mention the meat, the oil used to fry the meatballs is also supplied by our family. We
even have a special oil refining workshop here."
Unable to resist my curiosity, I begged him to take me to see it, and sure enough, he couldn't say a word against it.
Moreover, worried that I would get tired, he called a car, and we went to visit the oil refining workshop together.

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