What is the rarest thing these days? Definitely chickens and ducks, which are already listed as endangered species!
Not to mention the Dinosaur Chicken, a new species from the apocalypse known only to the upper echelons of society.
As these clean, attractive hens entered the brightly lit airplane, everyone aboard the modified aircraft saw them. It was like a boulder crashing into a pond, stirring up huge waves.
The Pharmacists traveling to the Imperial Capital for the competition widened their eyes in disbelief. They stared at this group of walking valuables, all swallowing hard in unison.
"Good heavens, are these chickens? Real, live chickens?"
"These chickens are fatter than the one I saw that rich guy had! What in the world do they eat? We can't even get enough to eat each day, yet someone can afford to feed chickens!"
"Especially the one at the front—so fat! GULP..."
"How many eggs must this one lay a day? If I could eat one egg every day, I'd die happy!"