Green pastures, cattle!
When the wind blew into the base, it had lost the salty smell of sea breeze, bringing only the cool air of the wilderness.
It was completely different from the polluted air in the city. Entering here suddenly from the city, inhaling a breath of air makes one feel as if they are floating.
But Brother Daya definitely didn't feel this way. He looked at the surrounding herd of cattle, feeling very confused. The cattle were large, and he was right in the middle of them, unable to see anything else around.
His younger brother beside him was even more bewildered, staring in amazement at the cattle and exclaiming, "Brother Daya, these cattle are so well-fed and strong. We used to raise water buffalo at home..."
Are these water buffalo? Can't you see they are completely different?
Brother Daya felt a wave of sadness, thinking he's stuck with such a clueless little brother.
