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Over a hundred sheep had run across the field edge, filling the air with a foul mix of their stench and urine, utterly spoiling the beautiful rural scenery.
It was only after struggling out of the sheep flock that Zhuo Feng managed to drag the milk cow under the plum tree out of the farm.
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"Try not to run if you're brave enough. If I catch you, a pot of rich mutton hotpot with a side of charbroiled steak," Zhuo Feng cursed, hands on hips, at those sheep running off into the distance. It was the first time she'd ever been bullied by sheep like this.
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"Hey, quit it. Check out the situation with the farmland inside the farm first," Feng Xing said, finding it all somewhat amusing.
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The dilapidated wicker fences surrounding the enclosure were toppled over by the sheep, and excrement like black beans made everyone's shoes filthy as soon as they stepped on it.
