The next morning.
After having breakfast, Lynn left the castle early.
Watching the townsmen heading out of town for work.
He too joined the team, continuing on to the ranch and breeding farm.
As it was only six or seven in the morning, a slight cool breeze brushed against Lynn's cheeks.
Aside from a little coolness, it was mostly light and comfortable.
After walking for over ten minutes, Lynn didn't feel any physical restlessness.
Under the watchful eyes of several ranch workers, Lynn picked up a bucket of pig feed and poured it directly into the feeding slot.
The Forest Pigs, already hungry and grunting, were lying on the iron fence waiting.
Seeing the feed, they quickly put their hooves down, walked to the trough, and started devouring it.
[Breeding Experience +1]
Lynn didn't stop and continued to pick up the wooden bucket beside him.
Feeding the next Forest Pig in the iron fence.
Bucket after bucket of pig feed was poured into the trough.
