Road Survival: My RV is a Moving Castle

The 100 pheasants occupy four compartments, leaving 26 empty, which will be filled gradually.

After dealing with the hemp-feathered chickens, Song Chiyu left the poultry house, then opened the map and found the marker for the sheep flock.

Now she should go and recruit some of the "employees" of the farms and ranches.

"The three of you are grabbing my clothes."

She tilted her head slightly in acknowledgment.

The three people behind him immediately and carefully pinched the corner of Song Chiyu's clothes.

Daidai skillfully grabbed Song Chiyu's clothes, while the crocodile stretched out its two small claws and tightly pinched one edge of the trouser leg.

The White Ghost then used the giant crocodile to hide inside Song Chiyu's hair.

Seeing that the three of them were ready, Song Chiyu immediately clicked on the map.

The next second, everyone suddenly felt their feet lighten, and the wind blew their facial muscles wildly.

Song Chiyu closed his eyes, slowly getting used to the inertia of the grassland's transmission.

When they opened their eyes again, they were surrounded by hundreds and thousands of white sheep in flocks.

Their necks and the fur around their eyes are black, while the rest of their bodies are covered in snow-white wool.

They are large in size, some with spiral horns on their heads, and some without horns.

It doesn't look like a mother sheep and her lamb, so it seems to be a different breed of sheep.

"001, what breed is this sheep?"

These are Mongolian sheep; the ones with horns are rams, and the ones without horns are ewes.

001 explained considerately.

Song Chiyu glanced at the Mongolian sheep grazing peacefully around her and realized that they didn't seem afraid of her.

It seems that they don't have many natural predators on this grassland, which is why they are so plump and strong.

In my memory, Mongolian sheep are plump on the belly and have strong muscles on all four limbs.

But these sheep were all fat, looking like inflated balloons.

If a wolf were let in, they probably wouldn't even be able to run away.

This area is far from the snow-capped mountains, so there won't be any carnivorous animals from the mountains coming down to hunt.

"It's decided, the first batch of sheep will be them."

Judging from their size, a 1000-square-meter shed can probably accommodate 800 animals.

Song Chiyu roughly counted the Mongolian sheep around him, and the number was about eight hundred.

It seems we can catch them all in one fell swoop.

“Daidai, you and the big crocodile will each take charge of two sides and drive all the Mongolian sheep around here toward me and gather them together. As for Baigui, you can step on my shoulders and use a magic trick on the gathered sheep to make them follow behind me.”

Song Chiyu turned to the dazed creatures and gave them instructions.

"If you encounter any disobedient animals while you are chasing them, you can kill one or two as a warning."

The tactic of "killing the chicken to scare the monkey" is one of the most effective strategies in the Thirty-Six Stratagems.

Dudu and the crocodile nodded, then leaned together to discuss how to cooperate.

Song Chiyu, with the white ghost that had already crawled into her hair, walked towards the middle of the Mongolian sheep.

The white sheep look like plump white clouds, set against the emerald green grass.

They paid no attention to the strange creatures that suddenly appeared; their eyes were only on the thirst and search for the tender green grass.

"What a bunch of gluttonous sheep."

Song Chiyu shook his head helplessly as he thought about the situation they would face next.

Dudu and the big crocodile have already made arrangements.

A bear and a crocodile chased the sheep in from both sides.

The crocodile coughed, cleared its throat, then gripped the ground with all four limbs and roared at the surrounding Mongolian sheep.

The enormous sound wave, like a burst of flames, completely terrified the sheep that were still grazing nearby.

They seemed to be facing this situation for the first time, standing there somewhat bewildered.

Then, one of the sheep ran away first, and the other sheep immediately followed suit, running in the opposite direction from the crocodile.

Thus, the crocodile successfully completed its pursuit mission.

The other side isn't slow either.

It raised its hand and threw a few lightning bolts around the flock of sheep. The sheep thought it was going to rain and immediately shrank in fear.

So both sides controlled their own flocks of sheep and drove them toward Song Chiyu.

Song Chiyu stood in the very center of the flock of sheep.

Seeing that more and more sheep were gathering around her, she turned her head and asked the white ghost.

Are all these sheep within your spellcasting range now?

Upon hearing this, the white ghost immediately closed his eyes and spread his arms wide open.

The next second, a faint white mist emanated from Song Chiyu's hair, enveloping the sheep on the ground one by one, and the area grew larger and larger.

Until the entire flock of sheep is completely enveloped.

"Master of the grasslands, it's ready."

Having said that, it exerted its strength again.

The flock of sheep, shrouded in white mist, were all pacing around in confusion.

Their surroundings changed, they couldn't see anything clearly, and a sense of panic emanated from their companions and then spread.

Just when all the sheep were on the verge of collapse and going crazy, the area around them suddenly opened up.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that they were in a narrow canyon.

There were tall walls on both sides, and you couldn't see the top at all.

The Mongolian sheep had no idea what was happening and huddled together in fear.

Just then, a bright light appeared ahead, and all the sheep walked toward the light, one after another, as orderly and solemn as if on a pilgrimage.

Song Chiyu, seen as the light, led the white ghost slowly at the front of the flock of sheep, heading straight for the first livestock pen.

The sheep lined up in a long strip, following at a distance, flanked by large crocodiles and a silly creature.

If a lone sheep is found, it is immediately chased and herded back.

As they passed the fenced area under construction, the savages who were building the fence stared in disbelief at the flock of sheep obediently following behind the grassland master.

"Wow, the grassland lord truly lives up to his name."

"This is amazing, it's a miracle!"

"The Lord of the Grasslands is our God!"

......

They all stopped what they were doing and stared in amazement at the magical scene before them.

The two clan leaders' eyes revealed surprise, and they looked forward to the farm that had already taken shape in their minds even more.

With these livestock, we can eat meat whenever we want, and we can also tame horses as a means of transportation for rapid travel.

This farm is a huge meat storage facility, storing animals that are fresher and longer-lasting than the animals they previously killed, and it is also renewable.

Just as the tribespeople said, this is a miracle!

Song Chiyu and his companions passed through the fenced area and soon arrived at the livestock shed.

She opened the door to the livestock shed and went inside first.

The sheep followed one by one behind, some even scrambling to push forward, but were frightened into submission by the roar of the crocodile.

Song Chiyu walked to the end of the livestock shed, and Daidai just managed to urge the last sheep into the door, then immediately closed the door tightly.

"All right."

Song Chiyu patted her hair lightly, indicating to Bai Gui that she could end the illusion control.

The next second, all the white mist in front of them disappeared.

The Mongolian sheep, realizing that their surroundings had suddenly changed, huddled together anxiously.

The bleating grew louder and louder, but due to the intimidation of the big crocodile and the silly creature, they didn't dare to be too reckless.