Of course, during the forty-three years when Wang Shouxin was alive, the Wang family did not have the power or the status to host a "Celebration Feast".
Every time the autumn and winter hunts were held, the Wang family often went discreetly, returning quietly.
Back when Old Ancestor Zhou Xuan was alive, when the harvests were goods, he would host a Celebration Feast.
These words spoken,
A few older clansmen immediately showed a strong expectation in their eyes. The Wang family had fallen from grace for fifty years and now that they have finally turned things around, they wanted to boost their honor and influence in their territory.
"Alright," Wang Shouzhe pondered briefly and said, "I remember we have five or six ordinary savage bulls and wild warthogs left. Take one of each, pickle the rest and store them in the cold storage. Also, take out some of the meat from the family's storage to be used for the Celebration Feast. This will also help clear some space in the storage."
