Shu furrows her brow, her mind searching for a potential approach. "This may be more complex than we hoped. A search by air would make the most sense - but I doubt we will be able to secure the necessary permissions very quickly, and by then..."
The cows would be mincemeat. (Literally.)
"Should we report back to the farmer with o -- "
Shu is interrupted by a truly deafening 'moo' from He Sheng that almost knocks her off her feet.
"He Sheng! What are you -- "
In the far distance, there comes an echoing 'moo' in response. He Sheng quickly trots (for what passes as a trot for an ox) away in that direction, leaving Shu somewhat dumbfounded.
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Date: 2024-10-06 09:46 pm (UTC)The cows would be mincemeat. (Literally.)
"Should we report back to the farmer with o -- "
Shu is interrupted by a truly deafening 'moo' from He Sheng that almost knocks her off her feet.
"He Sheng! What are you -- "
In the far distance, there comes an echoing 'moo' in response. He Sheng quickly trots (for what passes as a trot for an ox) away in that direction, leaving Shu somewhat dumbfounded.