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

The two men stood up suddenly and rushed to the river without caring about being exposed.

In the forest on the other side of the river, there were sounds of orcs running.

At this moment, on the logging line, when the whistle was heard, the weak Silver Moon Wolf orc's eyes suddenly became lively. He stood up excitedly without regard for discipline and looked towards the river bank.

Many arrows stretched out from the dense woods, ready to be fired.

Wolf Ye widened his eyes and couldn't help but whistled.

A trace of doubt flashed across Lu Ming's face, which was covered with dark and green juice. The patriarch didn't teach him, and the man standing on the front log should be whistling blindly.

Just as he was about to wave his hand to let the arrows go, familiar whistles came from the distant logging team one step higher.

Lu Ming paused, but still did not let anyone put away the bow that was already fully loaded with arrows.

The rafts were docked on the shore, row after row, occupying the river surface which was more than 20 meters wide, until the last row docked.

Lang Rui appears holding Qiao Xin.

A little silver wolf rushed out from the grass, calling as it ran, "Awooo--"Brother, sister, I miss you.

I rushed to the river, touched the water, and was not afraid. I just wanted to jump into the water. I can swim!

Lang Rui hurriedly stopped him, "Lang Yu, stop." This wolf cub still needs training. There are ferocious fish like piranhas in the river, but he dares to jump in!

Lang Yu wagged his huge fluffy tail and whined at him in a coquettish manner.

The wolf hiding in the dense forest covered his eyes, unable to bear the sight.

I really want to rush up and punch him twice to make him remember that he is a wolf and not a dog.

Lang Rui carried Qiao Xin on his back and jumped off the raft. Lang Yu ran over and rubbed his legs.

Lang Rui bent down and picked him up, Lang Yu's light blue eyes instantly curved into crescents, he closed his mouth and whimpered, arching Lang Rui's neck, telling him how much he missed him.

The corners of Lang Rui's mouth curled up unconsciously. The little wolf cub had grown stronger and heavier in the past month.

He looked somewhere and tilted his head slightly, and Lang Qing and a few others disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When Mao Bai and the other two heard the whistle, they rushed to the riverside. Some drew their bows, while others waited to transform and join the battle.

Even Leopardstar had his little bow stretched to its full length.

Soon, the sound of fighting was heard in the dense forest, and the Silver Moon Wolf people on the raft heard the cries of Wolf Rain and Wolf Snow.

The corners of Lang Zheng and Lang Ye's mouths twitched. Lang Rui was quite polite to them along the way, but he seemed not so polite to Lang Yu and Lang Xue.

Soon, the two brothers Lang Xue and Lang Yu were tied up tightly and thrown in front of Lang Rui.

When Mao Bai and Niu Biao saw the two men, their eyes suddenly widened and they ran out from their hiding place.

Mao Bai's face turned red and he stammered for a long time. What was there that he didn't understand?

These two people must have followed them. Mao Bai regretted and apologized, "Chief, I'm sorry, please punish me."

If he brought the disaster back to the tribe, he would die.

Lang Rui waved his hand, "Don't blame yourself, these two are indeed difficult to deal with." When he was a child, he learned the tracking technique from these two. Mao Bai and Niu Biao are just ordinary orcs. They have not received any special training, so it is understandable that they could not be discovered.

Mao Bai pursed his lips and blamed himself. Soon he noticed Qiao Xin on Lang Rui's back, "What happened to Master Qiao Xin?"

Lang Rui said coldly, "I'm tired, don't bother her, especially you."

Lang Rui warned Lang Yu in his arms, but the little guy had already secretly stretched out his paw to touch Qiao Xin's face.

Lang Yu retracted his little paws, rested his head on Lang Rui's shoulder, plopped down, and turned into a little baby, "Xin Xin, go to sleep, I won't make any noise."

The furry little wolf turned into a slippery little baby. The feeling of holding it in his hands was different. Lang Rui threw Lang Yu to Lang Qing.

Lang Qing was looking at the two brothers Lang Yu with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, he felt a piece of fat flying towards him, and subconsciously wanted to chop it with a knife. If Lang Yu hadn't said anything, he would have been able to chop the fat piece of meat in half.

Lang Yu: "Wuhu, I'm flying!"

Lang Qing reached out his hand and tucked the excited Lang Yu under his arm, "Behave yourself."

After seeing Lang Yu's look, Lang Yu became honest and complained directly, "This is a bad guy. He grabbed my neck."

Lang Yu: "...I look like your father, how can I be a bad guy!"

Lang Qing raised his eyebrows, looked at Lang Yu, reached out and touched his face again, who looks like him! I am obviously more handsome!

Lang Rui didn't give him a chance to continue, "Take them on the raft and return to the tribe. Mao Bai, you guys ride back to the tribe and inform the witch to get ready."

They followed us here just to see the tribe, so let us satisfy them and keep them under our noses. This is always more reassuring than leaving them in the forest and letting them do whatever they want.

The raft set off again, with the orc who was in better health taking charge of the helm.

Everyone has gone from being afraid of water at the beginning to being calm now. For more than ten days, everyone has been wondering where the young patriarch will take them, but no one dares to ask.

They were in awe because of the aura and strength displayed by the young patriarch and the mysterious female.

Just now they all heard the young chief say "go back to the tribe", and suddenly everyone's hearts were given a shot of adrenaline, and they aroused the desire to settle down.

Lang Qing needed to patrol, so he patted Lang Yu's butt and handed him to Lang Rui, "Go back and ask your mother to make some delicious food for you to replenish your energy."

Lang Yu's expression changed slightly, and he and Lang Xue looked at each other calmly.

There were nearly a hundred men standing on each log, and there were as many as fifty rafts floating down the river.

They only ate one meal a day and tried their best to travel.

Mao Bai and Niu Biao took Leopard Star and still traveled by land, riding horses to the tribe to report the news.

The tribe is going to have more than 4,000 people living in it at once, so preparations must be made in advance.

Lang Rui led a large army, and because the team was long, their marching speed was obviously slower than that of Mao Bai and his group who were lightly equipped.

In the evening, Qiao Xin woke up after a day of coma. She looked at the fish-scale orange-red clouds above her head and the moist air at the tip of her nose. Before she could react, a little fleshy face appeared in the air.

Lang Yu showed his eight snow-white teeth, and a drop of saliva dripped down and turned into a thread.

Qiao Xin rolled to the side and barely avoided the saliva. She looked away from Lang Yu's face in disbelief and asked, "Why are you drooling?"

"Mom said that I drool because I'm teething, not because I'm dirty." Lang Yu pouted. He was not dirty at all. He was a clean little baby. Baibai would give him a bath every day.

Lang Yu, who was tied up tightly nearby, confirmed that Lang Yu was not Lang Rui's cub.

Lang Rui jumped back from the raft in front of him, carrying a hide water bag, and said in an intimate tone: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Qiao Xin didn't eat the meal before departure in the morning. He took out food wrapped in leaves from a wooden box and said, "I know grilled fish won't taste good when it's cold, so I didn't leave any for you. Have some grilled corn."

Lang Yu came over and said, "Xin, I'm hungry too." In order to hurry on his way, Mao Bai only ate two meals a day. It was already evening and his stomach was growling.

Lang Rui gave one.

Qiao Xin looked at the familiar vegetation on both sides of the river and knew that they were getting close to the tribe.