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

"Ah!" Lang Yu sneezed violently, "It feels so cool!"

Lang Rui picked up the naked Lang Yu, looked at him expressionlessly, and took out a piece of black short-haired animal skin from the closet.

Lang Yu resisted the black color and pushed the hide, "I don't want this color, it's ugly."

Lang Rui made way, and Lang Yu stood on tiptoe and pulled out a piece of pure white animal skin.

Lang Rui: “!!!”

Lang Rui: “This won’t work.”

Lang Yu tilted his head back: "This looks good, it matches my hair color best, I like this."

Lang Rui: "This is for making a robe for Qiao Xin."

The piece of animal skin in Lang Yu's hand was exactly the pure white sea fish skin with mysterious patterns that he had traded with the Qinhe tribe.

Qiao Xin had served the meal, but no one came out. She went into the bedroom and saw two people, one big and one small, pulling at a piece of animal skin and in a stalemate.

"..."

Lang Rui gave Lang Yu a warning, but Lang Yu clasped his hands together, looking unhappy.

"What's wrong? What's happening?" Qiao Xin walked over, squatted down and touched Lang Yu's head.

Lang Rui put the pure white animal skin into the cabinet, and squatted down like Qiao Xin, explaining to Lang Yu, "You don't have a noble enough status, so you can't just wear this kind of animal skin with secret characters. It's not good for your health."

Qiao Xin rolled her eyes at him. Since she had explained it this way at the beginning, the little guy wouldn't be unreasonable. Qiao Xin took out a thin down jacket for children from Blue Star from the space. The clothes were very old. They were what Qiao Lin had worn when he was a child.

"How about we wear this? Look, there's a cute baby on it!"

As soon as the clothes were taken out, Lang Yu was attracted by the blue clothes. He put his little hand through the sleeves and Qiao Xin zipped it up for him.

The clothes were for children of six or seven years old. When worn by Langyu, who was just over one year old, they dragged down to his feet, and the sleeves were like those of an opera singer.

Qiao Xin rolled up his sleeves and folded them several times before revealing his little fleshy hands. As soon as his hands were exposed, he couldn't wait to grab the SpongeBob SquarePants embroidered on them.

"This baby looks so weird!"

"like or not?"

"like."

“It’s so warm!”

Qiao Xin coaxed the man into silence, took out her military coat, handed it to Lang Rui, and said, "Put it on." Lang Rui's military coat was already wet and had not dried yet.

"It's too small, I can't button it."

The military coat was straight, tight at the shoulders, and could not be buttoned at all, revealing a strong and muscular chest.

"Leave it open!"

Qiao Xin suddenly wanted to make a whole set of black warlord-style leather clothes for Lang Rui. Once the belt was buckled and the leather boots were put on, no one would love it.

I couldn't help drooling inwardly.

"It's a bit hot." Lang Rui had no psychological burden wearing Qiao Xin's clothes, but they were too tight, uncomfortable, and hot.

Qiao Xin gave him a sidelong glance, and Lang Rui shut up instantly. He had to listen to his partner.

The temperature is low now, and the red fruit puree will have cooled down by the time we have dinner.

Qiao Xin handed a spoon to Lang Rui and Lang Yu respectively, "Try it quickly."

The red fruit cake with maltose is sweeter than eating the red fruit directly, and the taste is different, but the taste of maltose does not dominate the cake. The sweetness is just right, and the special fragrance makes the taste amazing.

Lang Rui and Lang Yu ate faster and faster.

Lang Rui: "It's delicious."

Lang Yu, the follower: "It's delicious. I'll pick it tomorrow."

Qiao Xin didn't give them too much to eat. She took their spoons after a few bites and said, "Save some food for yourself. It's raining outside, so we can't go pick the food tomorrow. Wait until it's sunny."

Qiao Xin likes to cook noodles more uncooked, so this time she cooked them a little longer, making the noodles softer and more suitable for eating when sick and easier to digest.

Qiao Xin ate some noodles in the broth, scooped a piece of steamed egg for each person, and then picked up a piece of vegetables with chopsticks and put it in their bowls.

The taste is light and very suitable for patients and children.

But Qiao Xin, who was not a patient, felt unable to eat, so she turned around and took out a can of pickled radish and ate it alone.

Lang Yu quietly stretched out his chopsticks, and was gently tapped by Qiao Xin with the chopsticks.

“My noodles are tasteless.”

"If it has no taste, add salt." Qiao Xin did not indulge him this time, because Lang Rui next to him was also eyeing him covetously. As long as Lang Yu succeeded, Lang Rui would definitely follow suit.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Master Qiao Xin, are you home?"

Qiao Xin put down her chopsticks and slapped her head. She was so busy that she forgot about it. Shu Lin had told her not to cook dinner and to bring it to her when the time came. He must have come to deliver the meal.

Sure enough, as soon as Qiao Xin opened the door, she saw Shu Lin wearing a straw hat and a raincoat, with a vine basket hidden inside the raincoat.

As soon as the door opened, Shu Lin smelled the fragrance of food, "Didn't I tell you not to make it? I brought it over!"

Qiao Xin smiled embarrassedly, "I forgot about it when I got busy. You can take it back and don't waste it."

Shu Lin: "How can that be! You can keep it now. The witch has distributed food to everyone and they can cook it in their own caves. This is food for the cubs. It is very light and suitable for patients. You can take it and have it as a midnight snack."

Qiao Xin couldn't refuse, so she had better accept it, "Would you like to come in and eat something?"

Shu Lin: "No, I have to go back and take care of the cubs. Those little guys always want to go out and play in the water. I have to watch them."

As soon as Shu Lin left, Qiao Xin closed the door. In the basket were six chestnut potatoes and a bowl of minced meat for the cubs.

Lang Yu stretched his neck and saw that it was minced meat. He immediately lost interest. Minced meat is not as good as eating meat in the broth! At least it is chewy.

Qiao Xin brought out the minced meat. Lang Rui didn't resist like Lang Yu. As someone who hadn't had a full meal for ten years, he cherished food very much.

Lang Rui not only ate the noodles in the bowl, but also finished the bowl of minced meat.

Qiao Xin didn't let him continue eating. The patient had a weak stomach and eating too much would increase the burden on his stomach.

"Let's have another meal later. Save the chestnuts and potatoes, and put the broth on the stove to stew before going to bed. Eat it when you're hungry."

Lang Rui did not refuse. Qiao Xin touched his forehead and the temperature had risen a little, but not as hot as before, like it was on fire.

The inflammation was still recurring, so Qiao Xin put on a hat and went to Lu Yao to pick up some medicine. She replaced the water for cooking medicine, stewing soup, and drinking water with spiritual spring water, hoping to increase Lang Rui's resistance.

Lang Yu and his companions did not come back at night. When there is a real need, these brothers will really go forward.

This gave Qiao Xin a new understanding of the unity of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

Lang Rui's body temperature returned to normal in the middle of the night. He got up by himself and ate chestnuts and potatoes with meat soup.

How can we have midnight snack without Lang Yu? In the middle of sleep, he got up with his eyes closed and sat opposite Lang Rui.

Lang Rui took a chestnut and put it in his hand. The little guy closed his eyes and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lang Rui, who was serving him the soup, watched him eat it up with the skin and meat, "......"

Lang Rui glanced sideways at Lang Yu's armband. The soybean-sized energy stone on it had turned gray and its energy was almost exhausted.

Almost one pill is consumed every month. Isn't this rate too fast? !

At the normal consumption rate, a level three energy stone can last for three months, but now, Lang Yu has only used it for about one and a half months.

Lang Rui observed Lang Yu, but could not see anything. He only saw that Lang Yu fell asleep while eating.

Nodding his head, he is heartless and has no idea what sorrow feels like!

Lang Rui: "..."