Chapter 142 The National Teacher Who Loves Science (51)

As time entered the end of the year, it passed faster and faster.

The city is also bustling with activity. There are more pedestrians on the street, and the sound of naughty children playing with firecrackers can be heard from time to time.

In Tianshen Palace, Ye Duyi's mood was not so good.

The closer the festival is, the more people come to worship the gods in the temple of the gods.

And as the crowd brings more offerings...

As soon as she got close to the altar, Ye Duyi smelled a strong smell of blood.

As she approached, she saw a bloody hill—a hill made of dead chickens, ducks, pigs, and sheep.

Seeing this scene, Ye Duyi frowned fiercely.

She looked at Wu Xian behind her, and asked, "Is this the same for sacrifices every year?"

Wu Xian nodded, and replied respectfully, "It's like this every year!"

"Then how did the Heavenly God Palace handle these sacrifices?"

"Usually they are taken away by the people of the Imperial City Division, and then..."

Wu Xian lowered his voice, "Then some of the good ones were sent to restaurants in the city, and the rest were kept as food for the Imperial City Secretary."

Just as the two were talking, five or six ordinary people in plain clothes came over with a few chickens.

There are adults and children in that group, and they are friendly to each other, so you can tell that they are a family at a glance.

After seeing Ye Duyi and Wu Xian, the family was stunned for a moment.

The middle-aged man who was obviously the head of the family in the crowd quickly winked at the woman next to him, and the woman reacted immediately, and then the two of them pulled the child and knelt down.

"Greetings to God Envoy Beichen! Greetings to Priest!"

Ye Duyi nodded, and replied in a gentle voice, "Get up."

After they got up, Ye Duyi continued to ask, "Are you here to sacrifice to the gods?"

The leading middle-aged man nodded quickly, and he replied with trepidation, "I am here to worship the gods."

Ye Duyi looked at the live chicken in his hand, and continued to ask, "Then what is your sacrifice?"

Hearing the envoy asking about the sacrifices, the man thought the envoy was saying that he had few sacrifices, so his face turned blue, and he stammered, "My family is poor... I also want to offer it to the Lord God." The best sacrifice...these chickens are what Xiaomin can take out..."

As he spoke, he panicked himself.He plopped, knelt down on the ground again, and said in a pleading tone, "My lord, I know these sacrifices are shabby, but my belief in the gods is absolutely true!"

"Get up!"

Ye Duyi stepped forward to help him up, and explained helplessly, "That's not what I mean!"

"The number of sacrifices is not important, what matters is the sincerity of the believers! You are so loyal to the gods, how can the deity blame you for the sacrifices?"

Hearing the envoy's words, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help feeling ashamed in his heart. He thought so much about the envoy just now!Damn it!

How can a bastard like him be able to speculate on the noble and pure character of God's envoy?

Thinking of this, the awe on the man's face became even stronger.

Ye Duyi didn't know what he was thinking, her attention was on the struggling cock right now.

The roosters seemed to sense that someone was watching them, and struggled harder.

The middle-aged man also noticed the envoy's gaze, he thought that the envoy was disgusted by the rooster.

So he tightened the rope that was binding the rooster in his hand, and smiled flatteringly, "An envoy of God, after Xiaomin kills these beasts, they will stop making trouble!"

(End of this chapter)

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