Tuanbo's sobbing, which had finally stopped, started again, and tears fell, making Langyu's little face wrinkled, and he also wanted to cry.

Lang Rui touched his head and said, "Cheer up and comfort your little friend." The implication is that you can't cry. Once you cry, the little one who has finally stopped crying will start crying again.

Lang Yu let out a long sob, sniffed, and the corners of his mouth that had been drooping suddenly lifted up. He stopped crying, patted Tunbo with his left hand and Tunjuan with his right hand, "Let's eat. Don't cry when you're full."

Tuanquan was holding a bunch of small fish and the big fish caught by Langyu in his hand.

The weather was slightly cooler and the fish gave off a faint fishy smell.

Several people came to Zuixianju, and Qiao Xin gave the fish to the kitchen, asking them to make some food for the cubs that was easy to digest.

Zuixianju has private rooms. When Qiao Xin arrived, there was one vacant room, so she went straight to that room.

If business was so good in the past, Qiao Xin would definitely be very happy, but no one is in the mood now.

During the meal, Qiao Xin asked Qin Tian, ​​"What are your plans?"

Qin Tian let out a long sigh. He had finally met the Qingtun people, but in the blink of an eye, they were separated forever. After he took care of Tuandi's funeral, he had no time to think about the future. He planned to bring the three cubs back to the Qinhe tribe.

It has been a year since the flood, and the Qingtun tribe is still in ruins. No one has returned, and there may be only these three cubs left. At any cost, the Qingtun tribe cannot be allowed to become extinct.

Qiao Xin could tell Qin Tian's plan from his expression. She looked at the three cubs whom she had only met once. They were now huddled dejectedly in their seats. Lang Yu had tears in his eyes and was coaxing one and then the other.

The dishes were just arriving. Lang Rui served the rice to the four cubs and then to Qiao Xin. Qin Tian was self-sufficient.

Normally Langyu works hard while eating, but today he kept picking up food for his friends, hoping that they would be happy after eating the delicious food.

He is the busiest person at the table.

They finished the meal with a heavy heart, none of them had much appetite, and some of the dishes, which were usually small in portion, were still left.

Tuanquan looked at the leftover food on the table and pursed his lips. He had no appetite at all, but he couldn't waste food.

"Langyu, are you full?"

Lang Yu touched his flat stomach and couldn't eat any more, but he couldn't affect his friends. They had lost their mother, which was hard enough. "I'm full."

Tunquan looked at the others, and they all said they were full.

He picked up the plate, shared the leftovers with his younger brothers and sisters, and forced himself to eat the rice in his bowl while soaking it in vegetable juice.

Seeing that they had finished eating, Qiao Xin asked, "Do you want to eat some more?"

The three cubs shook their heads listlessly.

Qiao Xin continued, "I know it may be a bit urgent to talk to you about this topic now, but you still have to decide whether to go or stay. Will you follow Chief Qin back to the Qinhe Tribe or stay in Black Stone City?"

Tuanbo and Tuanjuan both looked at their brother and asked him to make the decision.

Tuquan looked at Qin Tian, ​​then at Lang Rui, and finally his gaze fell on Qiao Xin, "Can we go back with Patriarch Qin?"

Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course."

Even if the Qinhe tribe was so poor in the past, he would not let the Qingtun tribe cubs who had done the Qinhe tribe a favor starve. What's more, the Qinhe tribe now has no worries about food and clothing, and will definitely raise Tuquan and the other three to be fat and white.

Lang Yu got anxious when he heard this, "Tunquanquan, why don't you stay in Black Stone City? Black Stone City is better."

Lang Yu had never been to the Qinhe tribe, but he had heard Qin Qiao's description of it and knew that the weather there was freezing cold, and that people's ears could be frozen off in winter, so he didn't want his friends to go there.

Tunquan looked at the little kid in front of him, a friend who was younger than his brothers and sisters. He would always remember that he had received help from Langyu in Heihe.

He brought them food, caught fish, and sent medicine powder to his mother.

This little bit of kindness will become a beacon in his life, guiding him to be a kind and warm person.

Tunquan picked up Langyu and stroked his hair, which had already revealed its undertone. "Black Rock City is good, and you are good too. Everything is good, but this place does not belong to us. We must return to our homeland and rebuild our home."

Lang Yu was still too young to understand what hometown was. He looked at Qiao Xin.

Qiao Xin pinched his face and said, "My brother is a Green Pig Orc. Their tribe was washed away by the flood, and now he wants to go back with his brothers and sisters to rebuild the tribe." It's hard to leave one's hometown.

Now Lang Yu understood. He lowered his head and wiped his tears secretly. He was reluctant to leave the friend he just met, but he could not stop it. He knew that building the tribe was very important.

"Then, brother, bring Tuanbo and Tuanjuan to Black Stone City to play with me. If, if you can't find me in Black Stone City, go to the Huaxia Tribe. I will live in these two places and not anywhere else."

Tunquan and the other two were brought back to the shop by Qin Tian, ​​waiting for the end of the trading day which lasted for thirty sunsets.

As time passed, nothing interesting happened and no conflicts arose, and the trading day came to an end.

Lang Rui and Qiao Xin felt that the burden on their shoulders was lightened a lot. On this trading day, the Huaxia tribe made a lot of money and also gained a reputation. They believed that next year's trading day would be even grander than this year and would attract more traveling merchants from the Orc Continent, and even traveling merchant teams from big cities.

Now there is only one last step left. Lang Rui and Qiao Xin appeared in the White Elephant Clan’s shop, the shop where Xiang Li and Xiang Ka live.

Xiang Ka had predicted that this day would not be too far away after seeing traveling merchants leaving other shops one after another. When he saw Lang Rui and Qiao Xin appear, he felt a sense of relief.

"Good day, Wolf Chief."

Lang Rui nodded in return, "I guess you already know what race I am."

The air instantly became tense.

Xiang Li held Xiang Ka's arms tightly with both hands. This Silver Moon Wolf tribe member was indeed not easy to deal with. She unconsciously looked at Qiao Xin who was dressed in white with a green belt next to her.

I don't have the energy to compare or admire others. I am only concerned about the next step.

Xiang Ka looked directly into Lang Rui's eyes, "Silver Moon Wolf Clan."

Lang Rui sat down with Qiao Xin, tapping his long, slender fingers on the table. "I want to know who else attacked the Silver Moon Wolf Tribe besides Black Armor City, Lanruo City, White Fox Tribe, and Jackal Tribe?"

Xiangka sneered, "I don't think I have any obligation to answer the Wolf Chief."

Lang Rui picked up a small ivory carving on the table and played with it. After a while, the ivory carving turned into powder in his hands and scattered all over the table. Qiao Xin rolled her eyes at him and blew gently, and the powder dissipated into the air.

The Silver Moon Tribe was defeated, and its members were reduced to slaves, almost all of whom fell into the Black Armor City, Lanruo City and the White Fox Tribe. The Jackals did not dare to take on this hot potato, but they certainly provided convenience to the invaders.

"Do you think the Beast Temple will be your support? Or will it be those traveling merchants who left with your letters?"

The sneer on Xiangka's face gradually faded away. "Do you think you can fight against the White Elephant Tribe with a city you just built?"

Lang Rui retracted his fingers from tapping the table, stood up, and took Qiao Xin's hand, "Then we'll wait and see."

As soon as the two left, the White Elephant Tribe was surrounded by layer upon layer of Black Stone City’s army, and they couldn’t even fly away.

"Ka, what should I do?"

Xiang Ka had already passed the news on through other traveling merchants, but Lang Rui's attitude made him hesitate, "Wait."

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