Qiann Yan leads the head sheep at the front, followed by a flock, looking quite spectacular.
If these were someone else's sheep, the villagers wouldn't be surprised, but these sheep belong to Zhang Juying, and her sheep are notoriously fond of eating crops.
Now, under Qiann Yan's guidance, they are neat and orderly, not looking around, nor intending to step into the field.
Such a tidy formation is like a parade at a sports meeting, making people marvel, and many villagers are whispering to each other with various praises.
"The little girl from the city is indeed quite capable."
"This is very capable indeed, to be able to tame Zhang Juying's sheep, quite a feat."
"How did these sheep behave so well?"
"Maybe she has read a lot of books and seen a lot, knows a method to tame sheep."
The villagers' words made Cheng Huai smile, as his phone discreetly recorded the scene.
