"..."
Early one morning in Halfhill Market, Four Winds Valley, the hardworking Pandaren farmer Lao Yu stood dumbfounded beside the few plots of land he planned to clear, hoe resting on his shoulder. The fur on his black-masked face stood on end, and for a long while he couldn't manage a word. He had no idea what to say.
After all,
watching the big yellow creature in the distance—the little girl's flying mount, "Big Yellow"—a creature known as a dragon, angrily roaring as it breathed fire across his few plots of wasteland to clear them, then flailing its four limbs as it raked the earth, its claws digging deep into the soil, turning over even the hardest rocks and clods of dirt in an instant and scaring the red-eyed virmen that leaped out of the way, the farmer could only nod, still shocked, and express his utmost satisfaction!
To be honest, after watching for so long, Lao Yu had to admit he couldn't find a better, more efficient, or more hardworking animal to plow a field. Whether mountain yaks, highland Mushan Beasts, sturdy goats, or giant sea turtles—even they probably wouldn't be half as good at the job.
"Ah..."
"T-this is amazing..."
At first, Lao Yu had been worried about the little girl serving her punishment, so he'd planned to come by first thing in the morning to see if he could help and perhaps supervise. But who could have guessed that the little girl's Big Yellow could handle all the work alone? No one else was needed—or even wanted.
So Lao Yu had made up his mind:
Once the big fellow—once Big Yellow—finished the arduous work, he'd bring over a few baskets of old vegetable leaves, nearly rotten radishes, and wilted cabbages to treat the hardworking creature. After all,