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

The atmosphere in the entire tribe was unprecedentedly high.

There was a slight sound next to Qiao Xin. It was Lang Rui. The young man was tall but thin. His silver-gray hair was slightly blowing in the wind, and his body was emitting scorching heat.

Qiao Xin thought of the silver-gray giant wolf again when she was confronting the giant bear, and her fingers were about to move. Unfortunately, she was embarrassed to touch the humanoid Wolf Rui.

When it comes to people, Qiao Xin has always had a strong sense of boundaries and will not offend others easily.

The same goes for the indifferent Lang Rui.

Lang Rui sat next to Qiao Xin without saying a word, imitating her to look down.

The world of orcs faces various unknown challenges every day, but these challenges have never defeated the powerful orcs.

This is true for bear attacks, and so is floods.

Niu Biao was skinning a bear, using a bone knife to cut open the bear's head, as if taking off clothes, from top to bottom, a complete bear skin appeared in his hands.

Soon a female orc took the animal skin and sent it to the creek for rinsing.

The gathering team led by Shu Lin also returned, bringing back more yams and ginger, and Tu Ye led others to pickle the fish.

Some orcs were cutting down trees to make poles for drying.

The cubs sat aside, each holding a handful of thatch in their hands and rubbing the straw rope.

One by one, the fish was smeared with ginger and salt, and each one was pierced with straw ropes and hung on rows of tree trunks.

Qiao Xin stood up and said, "I have to go down. I'll take out the marinated fish to dry in the sun while the weather is nice."

Without waiting for Lang Rui's answer, Qiao Xin slid down the open space and walked towards the cub.

When Huya saw her, he grinned and said, "Master Qiao Xin, you are here. The weather is very good today. Everyone wants to dry and store the fish so that they can be eaten in the winter."

Qiao Xin touched his prickly short hair. The hair was the same color as a tiger and felt quite smooth. She stroked it several times before she stopped her previous moves.

"You did a great job." The cubs in the apocalypse are not actually raised like flowers in a greenhouse.

From the age of three, I would study knowledge in the morning and go to the farm to do whatever I can in the afternoon, such as pulling weeds.

So Qiao Xin didn't think there was anything wrong with the orc cubs doing certain things.

Hu Ya, who received the compliment, narrowed his eyes with a smile.

In front of him, Qiao Xin took out the dozens of baskets of fish she had made before, patted his young shoulders and said, "Do a good job."

"I will, Lord Qiao Xin."

Qiao Xin went to Niu Biao's place to watch the excitement.

Niu Biao saw her arrival and shyly touched his bald head, "Lord Qiao Xin."

"You go about your business, I just came to take a look."

Qiao Xin pointed to the teeth piled nearby, "What is this used for?"

Niu Biao explained: "These teeth are for Captain Lang Rui and you. You killed the giant bear, and the teeth must be given to the person who hunted it."

Qiao Xin looked at the pile of bloodshot teeth and said, "I'll give you my share."

Just as Niu Biao was about to refuse, Qiao Xin continued: "You're welcome."

Niu Biao: "..." Although he also likes the decorations made of these teeth, which will come in handy when the mating season comes tomorrow, but for some reason, he just doesn't dare to ask for the things given by Master Qiao Xin. .

"My lord, there is really no need. I will rely on my own ability to hunt for the glory that belongs to me. Only the glory that I have obtained is the most sincere gift to my beloved female beast."

It was Qiao Xin's turn to be speechless. You gave teeth to your sweetheart. I'll go! It’s too harsh! Aren’t gems fragrant and beautiful enough? !

"Maybe you can give it to Captain Lang Rui." Niu Biao put forward the best suggestion.

"Oh, he's underage." Qiao Xin felt that it was too early for Lang Rui to find a partner.

Niu Biao: "Sir, Captain Lang Rui has reached adulthood."

Qiao Xin looked like WTF? Does that look like an adult?

Niu Biao continued to explain, "Not to mention slaves, we ordinary orcs, in the land abandoned by the beast god, do not have enough food and clothing, so we are relatively thin. In fact, we only need to look at the teeth to see if the other person is an adult. Captain Lang Rui Definitely an adult." After a pause, he looked at Qiao Xin again.

"What do you want to say?"

Niu Biao was not really stupid, "I'm going to say it, you won't blame me!"

"Say it." If it sounds nice, you won't be blamed. If it doesn't sound nice, it will cost you your life.

"Sir Qiao Xin is also an adult, but your skin and flesh are too tender. In the eyes of the orcs, your butt is not big enough and your body is not strong enough. You will definitely not be able to give birth to cubs. Sir, you need to eat more and strive to grow strong."

Qiao Xin: "..." Tie Q! I really don't need the so-called big butt and strong body.

According to Niu Biao's aesthetics, the females in their entire tribe are probably not qualified. Most of them are slaves, and their bodies are not as strong as hers! One and two are very thin.

It seems that these male orcs are going to be bachelors for a long time.

Huding is also a Diaoqing white-fronted tiger, skinny and skinny, and belongs to the same tribe as Huya. When the flood came, the two of them got separated from the tribe leader and came here.

He said happily from the side: "Even in our previous tribe, we have never had such a sumptuous dinner."

Lang Rui has announced that he will eat this giant bear tonight.

The giant bear is more than three meters tall. Even if it has been hungry for a long time, it still has enough meat to feed 53 people.

Two huge stone pots have been set up in the open space, and bear bones, meat and wild vegetables have been stewed in them for a long time.

In the open space next to it, large leaves were neatly placed, with bear meat and fish pickled on the leaves, as well as cleaned wild fruits.

A grill was set up on another fire, and piece after piece of meat was roasted until it was dripping with oil.

Lang Rui stood on the boulder, looked down at everyone, and said in an indifferent voice: "Thank you to the beast god for allowing us to harvest such a rich food. Wu Zeng predicted that today is a suitable day to establish a tribe. It is time to establish our own tribe." It’s my own tribe.”

Lang Rui's words made everyone excited.

Whispers sounded below. They all knew that they who were scattered by the flood could not return to their original tribe, and even more people did not want to go back.

In just a few days, they understood that following Qiao Xin and Lang Rui was better than being in the original tribe. At least here, they would eat more.

Nothing is more exciting than this.

They are all slaves, and they prefer to be Lord Qiao Xin's slaves.

In the crisis-ridden Orc Continent, it would be a disaster for an Orc without a tribe or a lone Orc to survive.

If Qiao Xin and Lang Rui established a new tribe, all the orcs present would be willing to join.

After all, many of them didn't even have witches in their former tribes, so they couldn't predict the flood, which led to the annihilation of their tribes and the fleeing of others when the flood came.

If there are witches, future tribes will get better development and inheritance.

Everything else falls into place.

Qiao Xin, who was pushed out of the show, danced to the point where she felt ashamed in her heart before it ended with a whimper.

Lang Rui handed her the most beautiful bear bone taken from the bear.

"???"

"Scepter."

Qiao Xin didn't pick it up. The scepter was a little scrawled and disgusted.

"I'll get you a nice one later."

"I have it, look at me."

A scepter shining with black mysterious light appeared in Qiao Xin's hand. She winked at Lang Rui mischievously. How about this one?

Lang Rui looked at this extremely delicate scepter, which was completely white and silver, with a strange animal wrapped around the cylinder, and then looked at the bloodshot bear bone in his hand. Take it out sooner!

So embarrassing.

But does the Orc Continent really have such exquisite craftsmanship? Maybe there is one in the Beast Temple!

Lang Rui naturally became the leader of the new tribe.

It attracted the burning eyes of many slaves. Lang Rui must be a slave! He becomes their Orc like never before!