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

When he just got back to the tribe, he encountered the time to harvest chestnuts and potatoes. No one had time to take care of the cubs. As soon as Lang Yu got back to the tribe, he ran off to find his friends to play for a while and fell asleep because he was tired.

When I woke up, I heard that the patriarch was sick and was crying for a visit.

Lang Rui was sleeping and dreaming that a big rock fell from the sky and hit him, and then... nothing happened. When he opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged chubby face in front of him.

"...Take out your hand." He gritted his teeth and spoke each word one by one.

Lang Yu was not afraid of Lang Rui at all. He took his hand out of Lang Rui's arms and explained, "You are on fire. My hands are cold. I will cool you down."

"My mother said that there was a fire and it burned my brain. I have no brain. How pitiful."

"As stupid as a long-nosed pig."

Lang Rui looked at the top of the cave speechlessly, wondering who would come to save him.

When Qiao Xin heard the noise, veins on his forehead jumped. He put down the red fruit in his hand and came in, just in time to see Lang Yu sitting astride Lang Rui's waist, one of them muttering to himself, the other with a look of pain on his face.

Qiao Xin walked over, picked up Langyu, and patted his little butt. The nagging button on the little guy was finally turned off and he stopped chattering.

"You're awake now, and it's time to take your medicine. I'll bring it to you."

Qiao Xin carried Langyu to the living room and tapped his nose. "Brother has a fever. He needs to rest well. Don't disturb him. Langyu, be good. OK?"

Lang Yu covered his mouth with his little meaty hands and nodded desperately. He felt that he had become quiet, like Wolf Night, appearing and disappearing mysteriously.

Wolf Ye, who was digging stalks in the field outside, sneezed loudly. Damn, he must be sick. The rain in the middle of summer is so freezing.

This place abandoned by the Beast God is too evil.

"Then can you help me dig out the core?"

"Okay." Lang Yu dragged a small stool over, climbed up and sat on it. He stretched out his wolf claws and took out one at a time. He took out one and ate it, then took out another and put it in the basin.

Qiao Xin took a piece of cloth and opened the lid of the pottery jar. Three bowls of water had been boiled into one bowl.

The brown liquid medicine was poured into the bowl. Lang Yu did not come over like he did in the past when he saw something delicious. Instead, he pinched his nose and his face turned red.

Qiao Xin picked up the bowl and handed it to him, "Would you like to drink it? It's delicious."

Lang Yu forced a fake smile, "I'm not hungry."

Qiao Xin touched the little guy's soft silver hair. Her heart, which had been tense all day, finally relaxed. She took the medicine into the bedroom.

“Let it cool down and drink it.” He turned around and went to the living room to get out a clay pot, scooped a spoonful of sugar, and mixed it into the medicine.

Lang Rui followed his partner's busy figure and suddenly said, "I want to eat the new food you mentioned."

Qiao Xin sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to kiss Lang Rui, but he dodged her and said, "I'm sick, you can't kiss me, or I'll pass it on to you."

The beastmen like to say that illness is a punishment from the beast god, but Lang Rui never believes this. Could it be that he will be punished by the beast god for saving people? !

If the Beast God is righteous and upright, then he would not be so indiscriminate.

Lang Rui had been with Qiao Xin for a long time, so he naturally knew that his body's resistance was affected by the sudden change in the environment and was reduced, allowing the virus to take advantage of the opportunity and enter, so he got sick.

The fever could be serious or minor, but he believed in his own body and in his partner's care for him, and he would definitely get better.

After drinking the medicine, Lang Rui broke out in a sweat and his fever finally subsided.

Qiao Xin boiled a large pot of ginger sprout water, wiped his body, and changed the sweaty bedding on the bed.

Lang Rui was in low spirits and soon fell asleep again.

Lang Yu led the team back and told Qiao Xin about the situation outside, "Is Lang Rui feeling better?"

Qiao Xin smiled relaxedly, "I've sweated a lot, and my fever has gone down, but I'm not very energetic yet. I should be fine after a few days of rest."

Lang Yu heaved a sigh of relief. The orcs' illness and recovery were all thanks to the witch's skills and destiny. Lang Rui managed to pull through.

"I will pay attention to the affairs of the tribe. You take good care of him. We will go to the tribe to eat."

Lang Yu expressed his concern and went to the witch's cave. If anything happened, it would be more convenient to act with the witch around.

The kitchen was half-open, so not much rain came in. Instead, the vegetables in the field were washed brighter green by the rain, and the yellow bean pods were swaying.

Qiao Xin went out to feed the animals in the rain. When she came back, Lang Yu had already taken out the fruit cores and was not in the living room.

She walked into the bedroom. The little guy snuggled up to Lang Rui. Hearing footsteps, he raised his index finger and put it to his mouth, "Shh, I'm afraid my brother will be captured by the big monster. I'll watch over him." His mother said that if a child is sick and disobedient, he will be captured by the big monster. He has to watch over him and make his brother obedient.

Qiao Xin walked over and covered the little guy with a blanket.

It was raining and the temperature dropped suddenly. It was originally over 30 degrees, but it dropped to more than 10 degrees in an instant.

The large water tank by the wall was creating circles of ripples, but before they could spread out, they were broken by the following ripples, one after another.

Qiao Xin went to the tribe in the rain to get some meat bones. Lu Yao rolled her eyes at her and said, "Why drink bone soup? Lang Rui is sick. You should be generous and stew some tender meat." As she spoke, she took several large pieces of meat for Qiao Xin, picking the best parts.

"This bone is not very tasty. The tribesmen don't like to eat it. I'll give it to you."

Qiao Xin asked: "Have the other orcs' food been distributed today?"

Lu Yao waved his hands impatiently, "Don't worry about it, I will take care of it. The rest of the things will be helped by Lang Rui's brothers. This is when brothers come in handy."

Qiao Xin took the meat and bones that were forced upon her and went back. She pulled out a green root from the vegetable garden, cleaned it, chopped it up, put it in the pot, and stewed it on the stove.

Back in the kitchen, Qiao Xin scooped a few buckets of water, poured it into the iron pot on the stove, and cleaned the pot.

He scooped some spiritual spring water from the space, poured it into the pot, and lit the fire.

The red fruits are washed clean and the water used in washing the fruits is not wasted and is collected in the泔水桶.

The whole basin of red fruits was poured into the pot all at once. When the spiritual spring water ran out, some more was poured in until the water covered the red fruits. A few pieces of firewood were added and the pot was boiled over high heat.

While stirring the food, Qiao Xin was thinking about making something light for Lang Rui for dinner.

The red fruit is easy to cook. Just boil it over high heat and it will be done in a few minutes.

Take out the cooked red fruits and rinse with cold water.

Put it into a stone pestle and beat it into a puree, take out the sieve, sift it, and pour it back into the pot.

Turn to medium-low heat and stir constantly. Fry for about ten minutes, add maltose and continue to stir-fry over low heat.

Until all the sugar is completely melted and fully blended with the fruit puree, go into the space and pick a dozen sour fruits, squeeze out the sour juice, and continue to stir-fry until the fruit puree becomes noticeably sticky and sticks to the shovel.

Pour the fried red fruit puree into a shallow ceramic bowl, shake it gently a few times to shake out the bubbles in the puree, smooth the surface, and place it on the table in the living room.

After cooling, it becomes red fruit cake.

Qiao Xin took a few duck eggs and prepared to steam a bowl of boiled eggs for Lang Rui and Lang Yu as dinner, and fried a bowl of vegetables. As for the side dishes, Qiao Xin didn't cook any, mainly because she was afraid that the two guys who loved spicy food would not be able to control their desire to eat.

"It's time for dinner." Qiao Xin walked into the bedroom, lifted the mosquito net and called softly.

Lang Yu had already smelled the sweet and fragrant smell, then he smelled the aroma of the broth, and then the aroma of the food, and he could no longer wait.

From time to time, he stretched his neck to look at Lang Rui, but every time he looked, he only saw that he had his eyes closed. He was always disappointed, but he was afraid that his brother would not listen and would be captured by the big monster, so he endured it.

As soon as he heard Qiao Xin's call, he immediately opened the quilt and smiled at her, "I'm protecting my brother! Langyu is awesome!"