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

Qiao Xin seemed blind to his embarrassment. After all, everyone started from a small tribe of dozens of people!

If it weren't for the help of space, their tribe would be doomed sooner or later at the current rate of expansion.

No, it should be that there is no space. Their tribe is now not as good as the Qinhe tribe!

"What do you think of this piranha river in front of our tribe?"

Qin Qiao didn't know why Qiao Xin suddenly mentioned this river, "It's pretty good!"

Qin Fan, who was with him, showed a slight change of expression but said nothing.

Qiao Xin: "I think it's good too. The water quality is good and it's suitable for algae growth." Having said that, how could Qin Fan not know what Qiao Xin meant.

Qin Qiao was about to speak when Qin Fan spoke first, "I know the nobles are powerful, but they probably don't think highly of our small Qinhe tribe!"

Qiao Xin laughed, "No, I am actually the same as the Beast God Temple. I also like your Jiao Xiao."

Qin Qiao then felt something was wrong and swallowed nervously, "You..." Normally, you would never guess that Qiao Xin was this kind of person, who wanted to destroy their tribe right away.

Qiao Xin replied, "I am that kind of person."

Qin Qiao was so scared that she took a few steps back and turned around to run, but Qin Fan grabbed her and pulled her back by the waist. "Lady Qiao Xin didn't mean that. She wanted us to move our entire clan to the Huaxia tribe and settle there. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that we should merge into the Huaxia tribe."

When Qin Qiao heard that their clan was not going to be exterminated, he calmed down, and he didn't seem to be so opposed to Qin Fan's suggestion of joining the Huaxia tribe.

Qiao Xin smiled. It was so much fun to fool children. "No, what I mean is that you can choose a place outside our tribal territory and move your whole tribe there. You can be considered as our friendly country. After all, you are at the end of the Qin River. The environment is too harsh and not conducive to the development of the tribe. The cold weather is not good for the growth of your algae!"

Qin Fan didn't think there was such a good thing. He thought that those who showed kindness without any reason were either traitors or thieves. "What does our tribe need to pay in order to get the nobles' blessing?"

Qin Fan was still moved by what he said. He had seen how powerful the Huaxia tribe was. However, there was one most important thing, which was that the leaders of the tribe should treat all races equally, even if they were slaves.

This is why he truly felt that Qiao Xin was not the kind of person who would commit genocide.

But to get the protection of a local boss, you must pay a certain price.

Qiao Xin really didn't think about asking them to pay anything. She just thought that having such a non-aggressive race with textile technology near the tribe would be very convenient in the future. "You can give us priority in supplying your mermaid silk."

Qin Fan looked at Qiao Xin deeply and said, "We are juniors and cannot make decisions on such matters, but I will tell the clan members about your conditions and let them decide."

Qiao Xin shrugged. It didn't matter if she didn't want to come. One day, she would make a loom, and then the mermaid silk would not be so popular. "Qin Qiao, how is your black mermaid silk going?"

Hearing Qiao Xin asking about his unique invention, Qin Qiao couldn't help but reveal a bit of pride on his serious face, "I can finish weaving the last bit tonight. By the way, what are you going to do with the black shark silk? Are you going to make lanterns again? You said last time that black lanterns are a bit scary." He thought it was pretty good, mainly because it was made of his shark silk and it looked good no matter how you looked at it.

Without even thinking, Qiao Xin explained to him, "Use it to make a robe!" She had a big bag of duck down at home and the duck down she collected from others, so she had to use it up quickly.

Make another black cotton jacket for Langyu, which is resistant to dirt and durable, and suitable for his pointed butt that can't sit still.

Qin Qiao really didn't expect to hear this answer. Making robes was too common. Their tribe also wore robes made of shark silk. However, he had seen Lang Rui's handsome fur robe and knew that Qiao Xin's robe must be different from theirs. He immediately became interested, "Can I learn it?"

Qiao Xin said generously: "Of course."

Qin Qiao went back for a while, and when they were having dinner, he brought a black and a red piece of mermaid silk to Qiao Xin and looked at her expectantly.

Qiao Xin felt that the blood power of a race that could give rise to weaving must be related to its nature. Look at it now, when talking about making robes, this mermaid's eyes lit up.

Qiao Xin went to the next door and called Mao Bai, only to see him feeding the kitten, "Mao Bai, hey, the kitten still needs you to take care of it, it's much more energetic."

Mao Bai heard this and smiled from ear to ear, "They are not noisy and easy to take care of. They eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and play for a while when they wake up. I don't need to worry about them."

"That's great. I need to make that down jacket. Can you help me sew it?" Qiao Xin is quite familiar with her craft and would never do anything beyond her ability.

Mao Bai has the best craftsmanship in the tribe, and he is the first person Qiao Xin thinks of when making clothes for her.

"Take the kitten with you. Langyu was still talking about it today. Let them play for a while."

"Okay." Mao Bai took the basket containing the cats over. When Lang Yu saw it, he quickly took out the snacks he had saved and went over.

Mao Bai cut the mermaid silk according to Qiao Xin's description, and Qin Qiao helped.

Qiao Xin was surprised, "You can make robes?"

Qin Qiao was stunned by the question. Shouldn't this be a must-have skill for all mermaids?

"I can!"

Qiao Xin: “......!” Well, basically it seems that all good tailors are men, she thought by inertia.

The material was cut, Mao Bai started to sew, and Qiao Xin took out a basket of down from the space.

Qin Qiao: “!”

Qin Qiao: "Should we sew these fluff on it as decoration? It might not look good." This was already his euphemism. He really couldn't imagine what a robe covered with fluff would look like.

Qiao Xin answered him with action by stuffing fluff into the sewn grids one by one. After they were done, Mao Bai took over and continued sewing, grid by grid. The two of them worked together in this way, and soon the lining of a down jacket took shape in their hands.

The kitten was sleeping, and Langyu ran over, "Wow! A down jacket, but I don't like black." It looks like a piece of charcoal!

Qiao Xin scratched his nose and said, "This is for my brother. He has to go out on patrol. It's very cold at night. This piece of clothing keeps him warm."

When Lang Yu heard this, he pointed at the red horse and said, "Xinxin, I like this color."

Qiao Xin patted his head and said, "Okay, I'll make you this color next. Go to bed quickly. The cats are asleep. You can't lose to the cats."

Lang Yu ran back to the bedroom and climbed straight onto the bed, just in time to meet Lang Zheng's gaze. He grinned and Lang Zheng quickly closed his eyes.

Lang Yu: “???”

This little brother is so weird!