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

Qiao Xin and her family also rested on the spot. In addition to teaching Tu Ji how to read maps, she also taught him many ways to determine directions. The compass of Blue Star is completely unusable on Beast Star.

However, after Qiao Xin found some of Blue Star's methods of determining directions feasible in practice on the Beast Star, he taught them all.

Tu Ji's gaze towards Qiao Xin suddenly became fervent, the kind of admiration a student has for his teacher.

Qiao Xin, who was speaking, was confused. "What's wrong?"

Tu Ji suddenly fell to his knees and crawled on the ground, which scared Qiao Xin a lot.

She hadn't seen anyone kneeling for a long time, and she didn't react for a moment.

When he reacted, he rushed forward to help the man up, but Tuji was lying on the ground, refusing to get up.

Qiao Xin had no choice but to put on a stern face, "If you don't get up, I'll be angry. We in the Huaxia tribe don't kneel to others. Remember, we kneel to our parents. If others ask us to kneel, we won't kneel easily even if our legs are broken."

Tuji didn't understand, "Why?"

Qiao Xin: "Because they neither gave us life nor raised us, why should we kneel to them?"

Qiao Xin's confident words made Tu Ji and Lang Nian beside him fall into deep thought. Yes, why should they kneel? !

Tu Ji still couldn't get up. "Then I kneel to thank you for giving me knowledge. No one has ever taught me these things, except the elders of the tribe. But I grew up in a very weak tribe. The elders know very little. I only have some survival experience that I have explored on my own."

A teacher is one who teaches and imparts knowledge!

Qiao Xin accepted his kneeling and said, "Alright, I accept it. Hurry up and get up!"

"After you join the tribe, you can go to school to learn knowledge, but you can't kneel down and worship them all the time. Just show respect in your heart."

Qiao Xin turned into a little raccoon and was carried on the back of Lang Rui throughout the whole process, so she was not tired. After letting Lang Rui take a rest, she started to organize everyone to rest on the spot.

I don’t know why these people even brought a stone pot with them, but it’s just convenient for cooking now.

This group of Silver Moon Wolves live in a rich subtropical region. Just looking at their belongings, you can tell that, combined with the hunting they do along the way, they can definitely make it to Blackrock City.

However, Qiao Xin still took out enough supplies from the space for them to eat for ten days.

This time, when the things were taken out, Lang Nian was shocked and asked Lang Rui secretly: "Did you take all the food from the Huaxia tribe?"

Lang Rui: “No, these are our own private property.” Everything produced by Qiao Xin’s space is privately owned.

Wolf Year opened his mouth wide, "So much private property!"

Now that I am a person who knows how to plant crops, I can't help but think, how much land do I have to plant to produce so much food so that each individual can get so much!

"Can private individuals reclaim wasteland and cultivate it?"

"Yes, you have to give half of the land you cultivate to the tribe."

I'm afraid Langnian will never be able to close his mouth. After reclaiming the land and planting it, he only needs to pay half, and the remaining half will be for his family. He has to think carefully. He has a half-grown Lang Jue and Lang Yan in his family. Together with him, there will be no problem planting 20 acres. How much grain can those 20 acres produce?

If you don't understand, just ask, "How much grain can twenty acres of land produce?"

Lang Rui is no longer the same person he was before. In order to be a good clan leader and city lord, he has worked hard on the calculations. He thought about it in his mind and said, "It depends on what you plant. If you plant wheat, and your family doesn't have wood-related abilities, you can only plant one crop of wheat and one crop of corn a year, which may be more than 50,000 kilograms!"

Langnian calculated carefully and thought, damn, even if they took half, they could still share more than 20,000 kilograms. He felt that his rope would probably be several dozen meters long.

Thinking of all the endless food, Langnian felt warm in his heart. If he had known earlier, he should have set off back to Black Stone City as soon as he met the tribe leader.

Damn it, it’s too late now, they have to hurry to Blackrock City and reclaim the land and cultivate it.

The sadness of parting was diluted by the stimulation of food.

After resting for an afternoon and having dinner, Lang Rui set out with his family and the tribesmen, but one went north and the other went south.

Lang Rui carried the most important person in his life, crossed the Shuiyue Lake with familiarity, and entered the Jingyue Swamp.

As soon as Qiao Xin entered, she sensed the mutated plants that she had left here. As if by telepathy, half a day after entering, she met the mutated plants in a swamp that was neither too deep nor too shallow.

Looking at the mutant plant in front of her, which had obviously grown a lot bigger than before, Qiao Xin didn't know what to say.

Before, the catfish tribe had its moon boat, which could be described as sailing in the swamp, but now it can only move on two legs. Fortunately, Qiao Xin has space.

Everyday necessities can be put into the space, but his four little ones can only be carried on others’ backs.

Lang Rui deserves the responsibility. As the pillar of the family, he must carry the responsibility.

After encountering the mutated plant, Qiao Xin just thought about it and the mutated plant lifted the person onto its 30-centimeter-thick tentacle-like branches.

Qiao Xin spent a small amount of mental energy to control it to walk towards the catfish tribe.

Qiao Xin immediately saw the roots of the mutated plants stirring in the mud like propellers, pushing the giant's body forward.

With this plant, walking in the swamp is as simple as walking or taking the high-speed train.

The place that would have taken several days and nights to reach was now reached faster than by taking a moon boat. On the next day, when the sky was filled with morning glow, Qiao Xin and his friends arrived at the Catfish Tribe and had the Catfish Tribe's breakfast.

As they sat around the fire drying their wet clothes, Catfish looked at the three extra cubs with a look of shock.

"Did you give birth to these three at the same time?"

Qiao Xin took a sip of the snake soup and squinted her eyes in comfort. The swamp was really not a place for people to stay. The humidity in the air alone was enough to make a person drink a pot of wine.

In the winter, all the water vapor was frozen, so there was no feeling. Now the ice has melted, and there is water and mud everywhere. The water vapor is trapped above the swamp by the thick fog above, and the evaporation rate has slowed down. Staying here for a long time makes me feel like my joints are rusting.

Qiao Xin told Catfish how she felt and asked, "Do you have this feeling?"

Catfish rolled her eyes, "Don't you even look at my race?"

Well, fish live in water, so how could they have joint pain!

Qiao Xin gently glanced at Lang Rui, who immediately took Ze Ze, who was about to dive into Qiao Xin's bowl, away and placed him between his legs. He also flicked the little guy's forehead and said, "You can't eat it. And mother can't be tired. You need to rest more."

It was Qiao Xin's turn to roll her eyes. She had just given birth to a child and had gone through the confinement period, but in Lang Rui's heart, she was still a fragile person.

"Then do you think all Centaurs will suffer from rheumatic joint pain?"