Then, Feng Mountain remembered that the moss had only just started to recover.
Even if he had the Fire Seed focus on the Mossy Tundra, it would still take some time.
With so many cattle and sheep purchased at once, feeding them every day would be a huge problem.
"Is there enough fodder? On my way over, the moss was only palm-high. Can this pasture really support so many cattle and sheep?"
Bear's Fang frowned and shook his head, his face showing a hint of worry.
"The livestock aren't in their fattening period yet. The kids and I are doing our best to herd them to farther pastures and rotate the grazing lands. That should ease the strain on the fodder supply for now, but once they need to be fattened, we'll have to think about buying fodder from elsewhere."
'As long as it's enough for now.'
Feng Mountain smiled, a glint of confidence in his eyes, and he spoke in a reassuring, mysterious tone.
