The old bull she brought out from Peach Blossom Cove was dead. This old bull had made many contributions, including the spring plowing and autumn harvest. He had pulled the carriage without complaint and finally died of exhaustion on the road.
The villagers of Peach Bottom were all unfortunate when they saw the dead old ox. They were reluctant to eat it. After all, it had made so many contributions.
But even if they didn't eat, they couldn't stop the other disaster victims. The eyes of the starving disaster victims lit up when they saw the old bull's body.
"Peel the skin and eat!"
Old master Qiu ordered with tears in his eyes. This was the old cow's last contribution to Peach Blossom Cove.
"Bury the bones and let them rest in peace."
