Song Chengxin stuck out his tongue.
Song Chengfeng, who was always sharp-tongued, glanced at the altar and couldn't help but frown.
He wasn't that kind-hearted, but seeing these people treating human lives like a joke really displeased him.
"Brother, these cows were slaughtered as sacrifices. Do you think they're still edible?"
The third brother, Song Chengxin, asked casually.
Song Chenghou quickly covered his mouth, worried that he might say something that would cause trouble.
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyu lowered her voice and explained from the side, "The animals used for sacrificial offerings are generally not meant to be eaten..."
This applies not only to the Li people, but also to other regions.
As sacrificial animals, they represent offerings to the gods. How can you steal the gods' food?
Song Chengxin nodded slightly, saying with some regret, "Look at them, their lives aren't much better than the people on the island..."
They're so poor, there's not even enough food. Cows are used as sacrificial offerings, and they can't even be eaten...
I just feel it's a real shame...
Li men appear robust, but their robustness is quite different from that of men in the north who primarily consume meat.
The staple foods here are sweet potatoes and taro, and the people are sturdy, but their physical constitution is not as good as that of people in the north.
Given the widespread shortage of food and meat, their devotion in offering a cow to Li Mu is truly admirable and awe-inspiring.
"Eating them is a minor matter; the most regrettable thing is that cattle could have been used as labor, greatly increasing production, but alas..."
The eldest brother, Song Chenghou, sighed. After he finished speaking, he noticed that Wen Shishi, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly showed a pained expression.
Song Chenghou was shocked and immediately asked Wen Shishi what was wrong...
"My stomach hurts, big brother..."
Waaaaah, my stomach hurts so much...
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