Everyone returned to their rooms and slept until noon.
After lunch, Lin Mo and Liu Youwan led the fully refreshed delegation on a proper, in-depth tour of Celestial Pivot City.
Their first stop was the livestock farming zone.
Everyone passed through a disinfection corridor, and the view suddenly opened up.
Rows of metal railings stood in neat formation, and the floor was clean enough to reflect their figures.
The air carried a slight livestock stench, along with the faint fragrance of fodder.
Automatic feeders delivered feed into the troughs, where plump cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, geese, and other livestock munched at leisure.
"These... are all raised for food?"
Grom the Centaur swallowed hard as he looked at the livestock.
"Yes."
Liu Youwan nodded and began the introduction:
"This is farming zone number three, dedicated to supplying all kinds of meat."
"We use scientifically formulated feed, control the temperature and humidity, and enforce strict disease prevention to ensure every cut of meat is safe and production stays high."
"To keep them healthy, we even play music every day."
Several Half-Orcs' eyes nearly popped out of their heads.
On the Terra Continent, raising livestock depended entirely on whether heaven saw fit to feed you. You could work yourself to death and still have nothing to show for it.
They had never imagined livestock could be "manufactured" on an assembly line like this.
And live so well, too?
The Half-Orcs suddenly grew envious. If they could, they wanted to be penned up in there too, eating their fill and idling away their lives without a care.
The second stop was the vegetable and fruit growing zone.
There was no soil here, only rows of white racks reaching all the way to the ceiling.
On the racks, lush green vegetables and bright red