Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

At dawn, Qiao Xin rode the wildebeest leader for a few laps on the plains, enjoying the feeling of speed.

"Hey man, give you a name, do you like Chase the Wind or the Lightning?"

The wildebeest leader snorted. Qiao Xin held the reins and looked sideways to see the disdain in his eyes.

"Iron pillar? Dog egg? Wealth? Prosperity..." Qiao Xin said dozens of words in one breath, but none of them got the approval of the wildebeest leader.

Good guy, quite picky!

Qiao Xin frowned, naming was really a mental task, "Heilin?"

The wildebeest leader’s eyes glowed and he nodded!

Qiao Xin: "...have ambition." A horse actually wants to become a unicorn!

Qiao Xin led the horse down to the river, and stood in the river water that was completely surrounded by wooden piles to wash Heilin. The big piranha couldn't get in, so she could rest assured.

The sun shone on the river, the warm wind blew by, causing ripples to appear, making Heilin squint his eyes in comfort.

"Xinxin." Lang Rui happened to be leading the team to go hunting. He frowned and looked at the people and horses interacting in the river with amusement.

When Qiao Xin saw Lang Rui, she smiled brighter than the spring sunshine and more dazzling than the waves. Lang Rui's heartbeat was much faster than usual.

Lang Rui looked down and asked, "Do you want to go hunting?" As long as you are not with the horse, you can do anything.

Qiao Xin thought for a while and realized that there really wasn't anything to do recently. Maybe he could follow Lang Rui to take a look around, "Go."

Qiao Xin patted Heilin and said, "Man, go and play by yourself! Take your little brother with you and move within the boundaries of the tribe. Don't lose it."

Heilin snorted in response, walked to the river bank with a clatter, shook the water from his body vigorously, walked around the river embankment, and ran towards the plain.

Qiao Xin came up from the stairs on the river embankment, greeted the others, picked up the little silver wolf that was following Lang Rui, and held it in her arms.

Lang Rui transformed into an animal shape and leaned on the ground. Qiao Xin climbed up with Lang Yu.

After she sat firmly, Lang Rui let out a howl, like an arrow from the string, and let go of the mountains in the distance. Today they mainly went to the forest far away from the plain to hunt.

Behind him were other orcs running quietly.

The temperature is getting higher day by day, the grass is growing and the orioles are flying, and the forest is covered with lush green trees.

Qiao Xin did not go to cause trouble for the hunting orcs who were fighting with each other. Instead, she and Lang Yu hid and watched from a distance.

Each person had a piece of dried meat and looked at it with gusto. From time to time, Qiao Xin would make comments and give some advice to the little guy.

Lang Yu nodded from time to time. This was the most comfortable time for him to go hunting with him. His legs were almost worn out before, and he never saw these uncles waiting for him. He often fell behind and had to go back to find his father.

"Follow me." Qiao Xin had been paying attention to the battle on the field. Seeing that it was coming to an end, she led Little Silver Wolf forward.

The muscles on Lang Rui's body tensed and he threw the wild boar on his shoulders to the ground.

There was a loud noise on the ground and a tremor, and Qiao Xin took the wild boar into the space.

Not long after they entered the forest, they encountered a group of more than thirty wild boars. The big ones were all knocked down, and the small ones were driven into the corner, tied up by the feet, and put into the ivy basket. Qiao Xin's space Live animals cannot be stored and must be carried on the backs of other orcs.

Lang Yu lay in the basket and howled at the little wild boar inside. Lang Qing patted his head and said, "I only bully such indestructible ones."

Lang Yu wrinkled his nose and decided not to argue with his father. He was very good. He was the best in catching wild rabbits in the tribe.

"Are you still fighting?" Qiao Xin asked.

Six large wild boars among the thirty or so wild boars are enough for the tribe to eat for a day.

"I see there are a lot of mushrooms over there, let's pick some back." Lang Rui suggested, holding an ivy basket.

They are not only responsible for hunting. If they are lucky, like today, they encounter prey as soon as they come out. If it ends early, they will collect some firewood or collect some edible plants and go back.

Qiao Xin didn't know mushrooms, but with her wood power, she could basically tell which ones were poisonous and which ones were edible from the slight wood energy at a glance.

Lang Yu is walking very steadily now, dragging an ivy basket that is taller than others, and imitating adults, picking fragile mushrooms into the basket.

After a while, a pheasant fluttered past, and the others only glanced at it. This kind of little karamie has now become the target of Lang Yu's training.

Lang Yu put down the basket, crawled on the ground, and headed towards the pheasant in a decent manner.

Others didn't seem to care, but they were always paying attention to his every move, especially Lang Qing.

He glanced that way more than anyone else.

Lang Yu tried his best to shrink his breathing and buried himself in the green grass, watching the two black pheasants dragging their long tail feathers in front of him. The breeze passed through the forest, causing bursts of rustling.

Qiao Xin watched a slippery little snake gliding over Lang Yu's body. The sticky and cold touch made her shiver.

The little guy remained unmoved.

His usually out-of-the-way temperament seemed to be far away in an instant, becoming calm and reliable.

It wasn't until the pheasant relaxed its vigilance, dug into the soil with its sharp claws, and buried its head in the soil to eat, that Lang Yu moved.

Like a whirlwind, it bit the pheasant closest to him firmly and firmly, and the pheasant's sharp claws clawed at Lang Yu.

Lang Yu shook his head and used his sharp claws to press down on the pheasant, which was larger than him. The pheasant fluttered in pain with the wolf cub biting its throat.

Lang Yu bit hard, and the pheasant's throat made a slight cracking sound, and the pheasant stopped struggling.

Lang Yu grinned and asked the adults behind him for credit. As soon as he opened his mouth, the pheasant fell down. He was so frightened that he quickly bit it and chased the pheasant, which was twice his size, for two steps.

Lang Qing: "Lang Yu, don't chase me. You can't catch me."

Lang Yu looked at the direction in which the other one was frightened and ran away with some pity, dragging the trophy with him to everyone, squatting on the ground, wagging his tail crazily, looking like he was begging for praise.

Lang Qing touched his son's furry head and said, "It's amazing. When my father was your age, he couldn't even catch chicken feathers."

Qiao Xin gave him two thumbs up, "That's great."

Others praised him one after another. Lang Yu shook his head and looked at Lang Rui in a daze.

Lang Rui's face was expressionless and unmoved.

Qiao Xin poked him and winked at him, just like a kid would praise him.

Lang Rui: "It's okay."

Lang Yu automatically translated "okay" into "really awesome".

He spread his legs and walked out of the drunken fist posture.

The red sun cleared away the fog and shed golden sunshine. The mist in the mountains became lighter and lighter, and the breeze blew by, bringing a little coolness.

A group of people found a small stream and started to build a stove. A group of males came out. Basically, they lived a rough life. The meat was just roasted to fill their stomachs. They didn't care if it tasted bad, but since the clan leader's craftsmanship has improved. After getting ready, everyone looked at Lang Rui secretly at this time.

I wonder if he wants to practice his craft.