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

Qiao Xin laughed so hard that her whole body went limp. In the end, it was Lang Yu who carried the fainted Lang Rui to the bed. The noodles that Lang Rui had not touched were divided between the two brothers, Lang Yu and Lang Rui.

Lang Rui was completely drunk, with half of his handsome face hidden in the pillow. His eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he looked a little more casual than when he was awake. He had broad shoulders and tight muscles. A thin quilt was draped over his mesangine, and his well-defined abdominal muscles were faintly visible. Looking at his figure, Qiao Xin was so thirsty.

She reached out and touched him a few times without any hesitation, but when she failed to wake him up, she gave up.

Qiao Xin looked at the round moon outside. It had been a long time since she had done that. She had wanted to drink some wine to liven up the mood, but now, not only did it not liven up the mood, but it also made her fall into a deep sleep.

Before falling asleep, Qiao Xin was still thinking that Lang Rui should be strictly prohibited from drinking in the future to avoid delays.

When Lang Rui woke up the next day, his eyelashes trembled slightly. He sat up abruptly and looked out the window. The sun was high in the sky. He pulled his hair a few times with his bony hands, and his deep blue eyes like gems were full of regret.

Shit, he can't drink.

Obviously Langyu and Langxue can do it, but why can't he do it?

The three of them are obviously blood relatives.

Lang Rui quickly got out of bed, picked up the hair that had fallen on the pillow, folded the quilt, and went out to wash.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Qiao Xin cooking in the kitchen.

This might just be lunch!

Even deeper regret surged in my heart, and I would never drink again, no matter how hard I try.

When Qiao Xin heard the door open and saw the man with silky silver hair, the corners of her mouth instantly curled up. Then she thought it was not nice to make fun of a man who couldn't drink, so she quickly pursed her lips to straighten them.

"Wake up!"

Lang Rui was observant and had already noticed Qiao Xin's movements of wanting to laugh but not daring to. He looked helpless and said lovingly, "Why don't you go to the tribe to eat the big pot meal? It's too tiring to cook by yourself."

They enjoy the same points system as ordinary members of the tribe and there is no special treatment.

You can use your points to eat at the tribe’s big pot meal, or you can choose to eat at home, as long as you have the conditions.

Their family conditions were not bad. As long as they cooked at home, Lang Rui would go out hunting at night and they would have meat. They also planted a lot of vegetables in the vegetable garden.

Qiao Xin explained: "I've been very tired recently, so I just have a good meal occasionally." The wheat produced in the previous space was basically consumed on the road, and what was left at home were some noodles that had been made previously.

The space is no longer used to grow crops, but cotton instead. She has to go in to harvest a batch every three days and then plant new ones. Even the watermelons have been put aside.

Try to store enough cotton to make cotton-padded clothes and quilts when winter comes.

Lang Rui went to the vegetable garden in front of his house and picked a few young leaves. He also picked off some old leaves and threw them into the pigsty to feed the pigs and deer.

The young leaves were cleaned and cut into small pieces. Qiao Xin started by stir-frying the greens. "When I went to check on the progress of the tile burning just now, I also went to the blacksmith shop to take a look. Some people are quite talented and can forge iron quite well, but they can only forge some farm tools. I only saw Lang Xue forging an iron wok, and he was quite good at it. These talented people can be transferred to blacksmithing instead of their usual jobs."

Lang Rui responded, "I'll go around the tribe. You don't have to wait for me when the food is ready. Just eat first." It was already late, and everyone was very conscientious to complete their tasks, but he still had to go and take a look.

On the way of patrol, Lang Rui met Lu Yao and Bao Xing. Lu Yao was pushing a crutch and carrying pen and ink, and Bao Xing supported him, and the two of them walked back to the tribe step by step.

"Good day, Patriarch. Are you going on patrol? Come back early. Lunch will be served soon."

Lang Rui returned the greeting, walked out of the city gate, transformed into a beast, and ran quickly.

A little wolf passed by him and said, "Brother, I'm done with work. I'm going to my home to have dinner."

Before Lang Rui could spit out the word "hmm" in his mouth, the little guy had already run away.

Following the scent, Lang Yu ran to the door of Qiao Xin's house, "Xin, I'll help you pick some vegetables."

Lang Yu can now skillfully transform from animal form to human form without having to hold it in for a long time.

Qiao Xin looked at his sunburned face and quickly squeezed out some cold water to wipe him, "Why aren't you wearing a hat?"

"trouble."

Langyu is not afraid of the sun at all. He thinks that getting a tan looks very manly.

Very handsome.

Orcs are beautiful for being strong and healthy, and a healthy bronze complexion is also one of their aesthetic values. Qiao Xin washed his face and said, "Help me wash eight bowls, thank you."

Lang Yu quickly went to the cupboard to get a bowl, "You're welcome, Xinxin."

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight." That's enough, Lang Yu counted with the stick.

Qiao Xin has become accustomed to the orc cubs speaking clearly and fluently at just over one year old, so she is no longer surprised at the strength of a one-year-old cub.

But the truth that this little guy can only count to ten was not exposed.

Lang Yu walked steadily, holding eight large bowls. The bowls stacked together in his arms were taller than his head.

Holding the bowl, he slowly squatted down, took the dishcloth, and began to wash them one by one.

The little guy washes very seriously and treats this as his daily task.

"Xinxin, I have to pick wheat ears in the afternoon, so I can get five points!" Langyu chatted with Qiao Xin while washing dishes.

"Lang Yu is really amazing."

Qiao Xin didn't want to assign tasks to the tribe's cubs who were too young, and Lu Yao also felt that cubs under three years old shouldn't work. However, Lang Yu actively participated. When he heard that there was no work point card for him in the morning, he immediately quit working, hugged Qiao Xin's legs, and howled breathlessly.

Lu Yao was so annoyed by the noise that he had to get a work points card for the little guy and assign him to pick up wheat ears with other cubs aged four or five.

Lang Yu puffed out his little chest, he must be really awesome!

Qiao Xin served the fried eggs with garlic sprouts in a bowl and brought it to the stone table.

There was already a pot of stir-fried vegetables and a pot of braised duck on the table.

Langyu washed a bowl and put it on the table.

When Lang Yu came back, he saw the little fellow standing on tiptoe and reaching out to steal food.

"Cough, cough."

The little fat boy withdrew his hand instantly, and sat there obediently and cleverly, shaking his two little fat legs, as if nothing had happened.

Lang Yu: “…” He suddenly felt that this kid could inherit his mantle. Look at the extent of his pretense. He is a born smiling tiger.

Just as Lang Yu finished washing his hands, Lang Rui just came back, followed by Bai Ru, Lang Zheng and Lang Ye.

Several people came over to eat for free, but they all felt embarrassed to do so. Only Lang Yu was leisurely and not shy.

Qiao Xin didn't bring the steamer over, as there was no room on the table. "Did Wolf Snow bark?"

Lang Rui washed his hands and took the bowl to lift the steamer. "I've notified him. No need to wait. Let's eat first."

A layer of white steam rose from the steamer. When the steam dissipated, Lang Rui saw that there were not steamed buns inside, but noodles.

"This is steamed noodles. I'm tired of eating soup noodles all the time. Let's change the taste." Qiao Xin picked up two pieces of noodles with chopsticks and put them into the bowl.

"I love steamed noodles." A milky voice came from beside their legs.

Lang Rui lowered his head and Lang Yu smiled sweetly at him.

Lang Rui: "..." You flatterer, have you ever eaten steamed noodles before! You just love it!

Qiao Xin finished serving Lang Yu, then served Lang Rui, "Don't you like it?"

Lang Rui shook his head firmly. He liked everything Xinxin made. "I love it."

Qiao Xin scratched his palm to show that she really received it.

Lang Yu, who was standing next to the two men, felt a toothache and felt a little bloated even though he hadn't eaten yet.

"Lang Rui, take these to Grandpa Wu." Qiao Xin served a bowl and took another bowl to pick up some meat and vegetables.