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

Langyu blushed and apologized to Tundi for the Nth time.

Tuo Di looked at the robust cub lovingly, and forced out a gentle but pale smile. It seemed that he would lose his breath in the next second. Seeing this, Lang Yu was frightened again, "Auntie, take a rest!"

Please stop talking. You have to say a sentence in several parts.

Tuodi's breathing made a wheezing sound like a bellows. She forced herself to stay awake and thanked Langyu again.

Langyu threw a handful of thin firewood into the fire, turned over the two fish that were three fingers wide, and looked at Tuanjuan and Tuanbo who were looking at him from time to time. Alas, he was so worried.

He was the one who processed these two fishes. It was the first time he grilled the fish without scraping the scales or removing the internal organs.

Fortunately, he acted quickly and grabbed the two fish in time. He went to the river to scrape the scales and remove the internal organs, and then found some seasoning wild grass in the bushes to stuff into the fish's stomachs. Only then was he able to successfully grill the fish.

At this time, the fish exuded bursts of meaty aroma and wild grass fragrance from the inside out. Tuobo couldn't help but take a deep breath. It was a different fragrance from the food he had yesterday. It turned out that wild grass could also be used to grill fish. Tuobo kept these in mind and suddenly felt that the world outside was not all bad.

Lang Yu was holding a stick in his hand with two steamed buns skewered on it. They were roasted until golden brown and gave off a unique burnt wheat aroma.

Langyu took the steamed buns off the stick and handed one to Tuanjuan and one to Tuanbo.

Just as Tuenbo was about to bite, Tuenquan coughed, paused, and secretly glanced at Langyu.

Lang Yu was puzzled, "Why are you looking at me? Just eat it if I give it to you. Don't be polite. Auntie is sick and can't eat grilled food. Didn't I make some batter for her?"

Lang Yu stood up, half a head taller than the stone pot on the fire. He stood on tiptoe and used a wooden stick to stir the mushy steamed bread slices inside, which had turned into a paste.

"Brother, it's ready now. You can give it to aunt."

Tuanquan hurried over, found some leaves, took the stone pot down from the fire, brought it to his mother, and fed her one spoonful at a time.

Tudi swallowed with difficulty. Her rotten wound had already become infected and smelly. She would not live for many days. But she could not refuse the kindness of the cub, so she ate up all the batter made from the two steamed bread slices, mouthful by mouthful.

Tuanquan rarely showed a happy smile. A'mu had always been reluctant to eat, but was afraid that they would worry, so she always pretended that she couldn't eat anymore after eating a little. The fact that she could eat so much today must be because of the guests. Langyu hadn't left yet, and she was looking forward to his coming next time, so that A'mu would definitely eat again and heal her wounds.

Lang Yu ate a meal of grilled fish without salt and returned to Black Stone City with a lot on his mind.

During dinner, Lang Rui looked at Lang Yu, who was eating his rice bit by bit, and tapped the table with a look of concern on his face.

Lang Yu swallowed the rice in his mouth. The food in Zuixianju did not arouse his appetite. He sighed, hugged his little face, and told Lang Rui what happened today. Finally, he made his request, "Brother, I want to help them."

Lang Rui thought that the little guy was feeling unwell. After all, he was the only level seven cub in the entire clan, and there were many inexplicable physical problems. Lang Rui was always on guard, fearing that he might be feeling unwell.

Hearing that he wanted to help some cubs in need, Lang Rui breathed a sigh of relief. He asked Lang Yu in an equal tone, "How do you want to help?"

Lang Yu went to work during the busy farming season and had some work points. "I can use my work points to exchange for food and medicinal materials to help them."

This was probably the best solution a cub could think of. Lang Rui picked up a large bone and put it in his bowl. "You can help in any way you want. I won't interfere. If you have any problems that cannot be solved, you can come to me."

Lang Yu finally put his mind at ease and went to eat. When Qiao Xin came back from outside, she saw him smiling with his red gums showing his incomplete teeth. She washed her hands, wiped them with water, and took the meal that Lang Rui had served. "What are you so happy about?"

Lang Rui told Qiao Xin about the three cubs. Qiao Xin didn't want to tell Lang Yu the truth that "it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish", but hoped that he could gain insights through some personal experiences. Only in this way can he grow.

With her and Lang Rui to back him up, there is no need to worry about him making mistakes.

All actions in Blackrock City are on track, and the trading day has reached its climax. Many surrounding tribes have heard the news and have come to join. Lang Rui has entered the busiest and most stressful time. Qiao Xin will count the daily income with Lu Yao and Leopard Star every day.

The residents of Black Stone City used work points to purchase the merchants' goods, and the merchants then used the work points to exchange for the supplies they wanted from the Huaxia tribe. After a round of circulation, the work points returned to the hands of the Huaxia tribe. There was no price gouging or excessively high prices, and everything was under Qiao Xin's control.

Lu Yao was somewhat unhappy, as they had paid out so many supplies but in the end the people were the ones who benefited. The warehouses in their tribe were emptied as things were constantly being taken out, but there was nothing to fill them up with.

Qiao Xin knew what Lu Yao was thinking at a glance. She had explained to him in detail what it meant to take from the people and give back to the people, but the old man was used to being frugal and managed his household well, so he still felt the pain.

The common people had limited work points, but the traveling merchants still had a lot of animal skins and dried meat, all of which they were eagerly looking forward to, hoping that Black Stone City could eat them up.

Qiao Xin used psychological tactics and refused to give in even when the peddlers came to her door.

In the shop, Xiang Ka saw that most of the small elephant sculptures he had brought were sold out, and none of the big ones were selling, which made him very worried!

A meal at Zuixianju would cost at least one level three energy stone, and he didn't dare let Xiangli eat there every day. Fortunately, the food at the fast food restaurant was delicious and the quantity was large, so he didn't get too embarrassed by the high expenses.

Xiang Li looked at her fiancé who had become a melancholy prince and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Xiang Ka pointed at the exquisite elephant sculptures and said, "They can't be sold." Then he gave Xiang Li a sidelong glance. Who is to blame?!

Xiang Li touched the ivory hairpin on her head angrily. It was carved by Xiang Ka imitating the one Qiao Xin had. Xiang Li thought the one carved by Xiang Ka was better looking than the one Qiao Xin had.

Because the White Elephant Tribe is the best carving race in the Orc Continent, they can create all kinds of exquisite objects.

When they first came here, Xiangka planned to bring animal skins and dried meat or salt, but Xiangli replaced them with exquisite elephant sculptures, saying that she wanted to use these things to intimidate the bumpkins in remote areas.

Not only did the deterrence have no effect, but the energy stones flowed into the pockets of Blackrock City like water.

And they themselves are like country bumpkins, wanting to buy everything: the bright silk, the comfortable cotton, the white ceramics...

Xiang Li hugged Xiang Ka's arm and said, "Ka, don't worry. Black Stone City won't let us leave anyway. We might as well use these things to live more comfortably in Black Stone City. We haven't even been into the city yet! If they don't let us leave, they will definitely let us in. Once we're in, we'll find a way to contact our clan."

The White Elephant Tribe has a profound heritage that is beyond the imagination of these poor and unruly people living in these remote and remote areas.

She is not a messenger from another tribe. She is a messenger valued by the chief god. Naturally, she has a way. She cannot tell Xiangka yet and can only give him some verbal comfort.