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

Huya was about to cry again, but he held it back because the orc didn't believe in tears.

"No."

"louder."

"No."

No one laughed at Huya because they were all aware of their own problems.

But realizing that it didn't mean they had thought of solutions before, Qiao Xin came up with them one by one, and then let them discuss these issues.

She did not participate in the discussion or express an opinion.

They were divided into four groups randomly. Each group, large, medium and small, was guaranteed to have one person, and the extra two people were merged into it.

After they finished their discussion, Qiao Xin clapped her hands and said, "That's the end of the day. Now go fill in your own trap. After we have lunch, we will go to another place."

"Let's go!"

The four smallest cubs were placed in the middle of the team, followed by Qiao Xin, and the one at the front was 14-year-old Xuli, a half-grown male orc.

The team that used to be full of laughter and laughter is silent today.

Back in the clearing, a group of orcs who had returned from the collection team were busy looking at each other, what happened today? When I went out with Mr. Qiao Xin before, I always came back happy!

Everyone knows what trap the cubs went to check today, did they mess it up? !

Then why does the cub with the prey in his hands have a heavy face?

The cubs who have relatives are looking for their relatives, while those who have no relatives sit quietly by the fire.

One or two of them looked serious.

Mao Bai quickly brought the lunch, "Ms. Qiao Xin, children?"

"Oh, it was a bit of a shock." Qiao Xin took a sip of the hot soup to warm her body. Damn, I will never go to the river or anything without wrapping myself in a quilt. I almost got runny nose from the cold.

It would be better for this guy to pretend less.

There is no place to replenish the medicine in the space, so use as little as possible!

"Mao Bai, use ginger to make ginger soup for the cubs."

"Ginger soup?"

"Well, just smash the ginger, put it in water and boil it to taste. One bowl per person, no one is allowed to leave behind."

"Ok."

The cubs' emotions didn't last long before a bowl of spicy ginger soup made them cry and scream.

In the end, he was suppressed by his own master or other orcs and forced to drink a bowl.

After finishing the meal, Qiao Xin opened the lid and wanted to drink a bowl, but was stung by the strong smell of ginger. She poked her head into the pot and said, "..." Ginger cannot be eaten as rice, but it can be eaten There are so many, how spicy it must be!

Thinking of the crying cubs, Qiao Xin silently closed the lid and slipped away quietly.

Darlings, don’t blame me, but blame the person who made the ginger soup for being too honest!

As if she really felt sorry for these little cubs, Qiao Xin gave the two birds she shot yesterday to Mao Bai, "Let's stew them tonight!"

"Ok."

"The prey of the cubs belongs to them and does not need to be handed over."

"Yes."

The cubs who were knocked to the ground followed Qiao Xin one by one with red eyes.

Qiao Xin felt guilty and did not dare to look back.

This time Xili walked at the back of the team.

Qiao Xin followed the river to the plain he saw last night.

"Wow--"

Everyone was shocked by this endless wasteland.

There happened to be a section of the river that was relatively narrow, and there were several trees on the river that had been washed down by the flood and got stuck here.

Qiao Xin assessed it and thought it would be difficult to go there.

"Lord Qiao Xin, do we want to fish today?"

"Uh, do you want to eat fish?"

"I want to." Qiqi made a milky voice.

"It's useless to think about it. This river is too fast and not suitable for you to fish. We won't fish today. We will play in the mud today." Qiao Xin smiled evilly, playing with cubs and other things should not be too fun.

Qiao Xin knew that the sunken silt on the riverbed could actually be used to make pottery.

She has long wanted to make some pottery. Stone bowls can also be used, but they are not light. She is still used to using pottery to eat and drink.

It's a pity that the ones she collected before have long been turned into a pile of fragments in space, which can't be put together even if they are put together.

"Come, come, come in groups and go to the places designated by me to dredge." Qiao Xin specially found three different places to dredge.

Two are the black mud on the gentle side of the river, one is the black mud on the mountain, and the other is the black mud at the feet.

The clay costumes arrived at the place designated by her, and one or two of them turned into clay monkeys.

"Okay, now squeeze the mud carefully with your hands and pick out the pebbles and other debris inside."

Qiao Xin did not join them. She walked through the weeds and bushes nearby and came back with a large bundle of flexible branches.

I said before that I was going to make a fish basket with a small mouth and a big belly, but I never took any action. Today is the day to do it.

If you have experience in weaving ivy baskets, it is not difficult to make fish baskets.

She moved very quickly and finished it in more than an hour. As for closing the knot, Qiao Xin was not very good at it, but she used brute force to directly tie it tightly with a piece of ivy, and also wrapped it several times to leave a long length. Cut it off and use it to fix the rope.

Take out some animal offal that you picked up in the open space at noon and put it into the fish basket.

The mouth of the fish basket is not big enough to take in big fish, only some small fish, and the fish basket can only go in but not out.

She threw the fish basket into the shallow river water, not into the deep water.

Then fix the rope to a big rock on the shore.

Many fish in the river were attracted by the smell of blood and burrowed into the baskets.

The sound of rushing water was endless, and after a while, dozens of large and small fish were packed in the fish basket, so crowded that they could not swim.

Qiao Xin was stunned by the density of fish here and quickly lifted the fish basket up.

I looked inside and saw, damn, they were all little piranhas. Is there really no other fish in this river except piranhas?

A piranha is a piranha! Better than nothing.

She found a place to free the fish. The fish didn't flop on the shore for long before it died.

After coming back to check the results of the four teams, they were asked to dig three pits by the river and put the screened mud into the pits to wash carefully.

Wash out the mud as fine and moist as paste, and eliminate the large and rough particles.

Qiao Xin began to handle the fish. With a sharp scimitar, one stroke after another, the fragile fish belly was instantly cut open, and the internal organs were brought out by the scimitar.

Looking at the disgusting fish head, Qiao Xin chopped it up, threw it into the fish basket, and threw the fish basket back into the river.

The piranhas swarmed in again like sharks that smelled the fishy smell.

Qiao Xin was killing fish, throwing fish baskets, killing fish, throwing fish baskets, and repeating these actions right under the eyes of the cubs.

Until the ivy baskets around her were full.

Cubs: "..." Sir Qiao Xin, are you going to kill them all?

The fish were thrown into the basket, huddled together.

Qiao Xin went to the hill to collect some dry pine needles and hit some firewood.

A fire was set up, and several steel bars were placed on the fire. The fish was placed horizontally on it and the dried fish was slowly grilled.

By the time the cubs had washed out the mud, the sun had begun to set.

The fish was only half dry, not completely dry.

And she only baked one basket, and she put the rest into the space. Fortunately, the weather was cold now, so she wouldn't be afraid of damage if she put it by the river and let the cold wind blow.

"Line up," Qiao Xin gave each of them a big leaf and ten small dried fish to each of them.

Although they are small, even though they are small, they are at least two fingers wide. These ten pieces are enough for a family to eat half full.

"This is your reward for today."

"What is reward?"

"You do the work for me, and I pay you for your hard work."

"Okay!" Whether they understood it or not, everyone was happy when they got the food.

When they were happy, everyone said they would help Master Qiao Xin tomorrow. After all, Master Qiao Xin still had more than a dozen baskets of fish in her space!

Who can say too much food?

Especially Xuli, as soon as he returned to the cave, he hid the portion that he and his brother had been assigned.