Soft and fragrant rice, sweet balls wrapped in honey like pearls, thin flatbread...
Pona and Danba's eyes remained calm.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
But in the next moment, Ten-headed Ravana suddenly clapped his hands, making a crisp sound.
Dozens of Rakshasas immediately carried a long stick and slowly, heavily walked into the main hall. Atop this long stick was a muscular snow-white sacred cow.
"This is the descendant of Shénniú Nándí!"
"I invite you all to eat beef!"
Ten-headed Ravana spoke.
He still remembered the curse of Shénniú Nándí on him. Now that Shiva had entered meditation, Nandi had also turned into a stone statue and joined him in meditation.
So he simply tied up a cow to eat.
"....."
Upon hearing this, Pona and Danba's faces changed immediately.
Pona's expression shifted slightly.
He revered Shiva but also admired Ten-headed Ravana's boldness in challenging everything, even daring to eat the descendant of the sacred cow. He suddenly wanted to try it too.
