Here, food is human flesh, and fine wine is human blood.
It may be hard to swallow in the outside world, but for the prisoners here, they have long been accustomed to it and enjoy it as sweet nectar!
"Everyone, raise your glasses and drink with me!"
Evil Eye King Okin, high above, raised his glass and said loudly, his voice echoing in the empty hall.
"Great King, please!"
Three to four hundred prisoners in the hall eagerly raised their glasses to toast Okin, the atmosphere of the feast reaching a climax, and the prisoners were all cheerful.
Food was rare, especially in recent years when new prisoners were scarce, making food even more scarce. Fortunately, they all gathered under the Great King's banner and could always hunt for food!
Life was tight, but they managed to get by.
"Come, eat the meat!"
Okin laughed heartily, put down his glass, grabbed a bloody leg bone, and tore off a chunk of flesh directly, crunching and chewing with a mouth full of blood!
