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

Qin Fan didn't know how to tell the tribe leader the fact that the Huaxia tribe had made a loom.

The mermaids are famous in the Orc Continent for their mermaid silk, and they rely on it to exchange for supplies in the Orc Continent. If everyone in the Orc Continent can weave cloth, then will the mermaids still have room to survive?

Qin Tian came back from outside and saw Qin Fan with a melancholy look on his face. He patted his shoulder and was also worried.

After hearing the news, the members of the Qinhe tribe who had come to deliver the mermaid silk came to the cave where the tribe leader lived. They all looked sad. They had finally found a tribe to trade with, but now the Huaxia tribe had developed a loom. Would they still want their mermaid silk?

A heavy atmosphere filled the cave, making it hard to breathe.

Qin Tian wiped his face and said, "If it really doesn't work, the whole tribe will migrate to the Huaxia tribe and become their vassal." With Lang Rui and Qiao Xin's personalities, they would never oppress them like the Beast Temple did.

As long as the clan is not exterminated, let the tribe continue.

Qin Tian suddenly seemed to have aged ten years, with no energy or spirit left.

Making this decision was like pulling out his spine, and his back suddenly became hunched.

Qin Qiao came back from outside with wet hair and two big fish in his hands. He had recently become fascinated by the piranhas in the Piranha River. He had never expected that the meat of this kind of fish was firm and tough, and quite chewy when eaten raw. With some sauce, it was so delicious that he could eat two bowls of rice with it. The fish head stewed with some green roots was so delicious that it could make people's eyebrows drop. If you add some tender tofu, it would be even more delicious.

However, tofu is a rare thing even in the Huaxia tribe. He has been here for so long and has only eaten it once.

When he broke into the cave, he started shouting, "Father, I caught two piranhas and I want to eat sashimi."

The sashimi slices his father slices are extremely thin, so thin that they are transparent, and are the most delicious to eat.

Qin Tian's blood vessels burst. He didn't want this cub anymore. He rushed over, threw away the two fish, grabbed Qin Qiao and started beating him, "You look like sashimi to me."

Everyone rushed forward and pulled apart the violent tribesmen who were beating the cub in one direction.

Qin Qiao gritted his teeth and rubbed his back, wondering why his father was so harsh this time.

Qin Qiao realized something was wrong and looked at everyone in the cave. His father had calmed down after venting his anger and was sitting beside him with his eyes closed, breathing heavily.

Qin Tian waved away the hands of the people holding him down, with a tired look on his face, "Qiao, when will you grow up?"

Qin Qiao looked at Qin Fan, "What happened?"

Qin Fan sighed and told him what happened with Qiao Xin getting out of the loom.

Qin Qiao just hadn't made up his mind yet, but that didn't mean he was stupid. He quickly thought of the problems that the Qinhe tribe was about to face. He pursed his lips and said, "Don't think so much, just go and ask."

After saying that, he rushed out. Qin Fan took back his hand which he had not been able to grab in time and sighed. They were not suitable to come forward, but Qin Qiao was suitable under impulse.

Qiao Xin held the bowl and ate bit by bit. Her elders were so proactive in cooking. What could she do?

Waste cannot be wasted.

Isn't it just vegetables, bones, meat and corn kernels stewed together?

Qin Qiao ran out impulsively, rushed to Qiao Xin's house, and saw her feeding pig food with an expressionless face.

"..." He hadn't seen this kind of stew for a long time. The food cooked by every household in the Huaxia tribe tasted delicious and looked good, and even the big pot rice was tasty.

The bowl in Qiao Xin's hand is worse than what her pigs eat!

Qiao Xin saw Qin Qiao, put down the bowl in her hand, wiped her mouth, pulled Bang Qiao up, and ran quickly, "Auntie, I'm full."

Lang Xiu looked at the meal that he had barely eaten, and then looked at Qiao Xin's thin waist that had already walked away. He thought that he had eaten too little. Maybe he could stew some fat meat tomorrow! Stewed until it was soft and melted in the mouth, it was the best way to nourish the body.

As Qiao Xin walked, she felt a chill on her back. She looked around but didn't see any danger.

She did not let down her guard and asked Qin Qiao, the stomach savior, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Qin Qiao got straight to the point, "Now that you have invented the loom, will you still need the shark silk in the future?"

Qiao Xin was stunned by his question, then reacted, "Of course."

Qin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. It was fine if she wanted it. "I thought you didn't want Jiao Xiao anymore!"

Qiao Xin patted him comfortingly, "How could that be! Your shark silk has many uses. Just the waterproof and stain-proof properties are something that cloth woven on a loom cannot achieve. Just think about it, down jackets have to be made of shark silk!"

"Young man, you have to innovate in the future, understand? Only by continuous innovation can you be not afraid of being eliminated." Qiao Xin looked at the mermaid silk sent by the Qinhe tribe in the warehouse. Compared with the black mermaid silk woven by Qin Qiao, its performance was slightly inferior.

Qin Qiao understood immediately, "For example, Black Shark Silk."

Qiao Xin: "Yes, Black Shark Silk, you don't have to worry about the color, you have to innovate in performance or pattern."

Qin Qiao's eyes lit up instantly. Patterns? Yes, he could weave algae of other colors onto other colors and weave them into various patterns. This was definitely an effect that a loom could not achieve.

Qin Qiao probably hasn't seen the cloth woven on a loom. In terms of smoothness and flatness alone, it can't be as good as the mermaid silk. If you want to wear it comfortably, you have to use the mermaid silk.

"Don't worry. The advantages of mermaid silk cannot be compared to woven cloth. We will still buy your mermaid silk." It's okay if the tribesmen don't wear it. There are still so many nobles in the Orc Continent!

The Beast God Temple only wants the mermaid's mermaid yarn. The world doesn't know that they also have mermaid silk, which is much higher grade than the jute they wear. If managed properly, they will make a lot of money.

If we bring the Hanfu from Blue Star here, these orcs will be stunned! Hanfu is more than a hundred times better than the bathrobe-like robes we have now.

Qiao Xin felt hungry just thinking about the orc nobles going crazy for Hanfu.

Qin Qiao heard Qiao Xin's stomach growl, "...How about going to my house for some sashimi?"

Qiao Xin kept shaking her head, "No, no." She couldn't get used to it.

Qiao Xin separated from Qin Qiao, walked to the door of Mao Bai's house, and called softly, "Mao Bai, Mao Bai."

Mao Bai quickly opened the door and let her in.

Qiao Xin saw a bowl of golden roasted dried fish and a bowl of vegetables on the dining table in Mao Bai's house. Six kittens were busy eating. Two of them looked up at her, then lowered their heads and continued eating.

Qiao Xin took a breath calmly and became even hungrier!

Mao Bai: "Have you eaten yet?"

Mao Bai: "How about eating some more?"

Qiao Xin nodded vigorously. Mao Bai served her a bowl of corn porridge and watched her eat it.

"How about I go and help you cook?" Look how hungry he is.

Mao Bai and Lang Xiu have only met each other but never gotten along with each other. She looks like a female who knows how to live, but her cooking skills are probably not that good.

Even Qiao Xin, who is not a picky eater, was starving.

"No need, I'll rush to cook tomorrow." I was so engrossed in weaving today that my aunt cooked before I knew it. I felt so tired.

"Maobai, please make me a few sets of clothes! Tomorrow I will go to the warehouse to exchange some mermaid silk and make two sets of clothes for each person in our family, and also one for Langyu. He has been thinking about showing off his down jacket all day long, and it smells of sweat. Also make some cushions for your kittens, and I will give you cotton." Qiao Xin really likes these kittens. They are quiet and well-behaved. Some of the naughty ones will at most chase after butterflies in the vegetable garden.

Unlike Langyu, who runs away every day and is nowhere to be seen.