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

Lang Rui and Catfish both looked at Qiao Xin, wanting to hear what happened to her rheumatic joint pain.

Qiao Xin drank up the snake soup in the bowl and went to get another bowl. Lang Rui took a pancake from the basin and handed it to her.

His little cub started howling again when he smelled the fragrance of the biscuits.

Lang Rui was helpless, "Can they eat it?" He remembered that other cubs could eat some minced meat after more than a month.

Neither he nor Qiao Xin had experience in raising cubs, and they both looked at Catfish involuntarily.

Catfish almost laughed out of anger, "I don't even have a partner!" She had no idea about raising cubs, she only knew about hunting.

And this cake is so delicious.

For the sake of the pie, "I'll find someone to ask for you."

After asking around, Catfish Qi said: "They said they can eat minced meat when they are born." The catfish tribe's cubs are all raised roughly, how could they be raised so delicately, each one of them looks like it just crawled out of the soil.

They are nothing like the three little wolves, which were silvery white and not a single hair of theirs was dirty.

Lang Rui simply pretended not to hear. It was totally unscientific to eat minced meat since birth. At least he should drink some wild beast milk!

Apparently there was no condition in the swamp for even drinking milk.

So Lang Rui intuitively felt that the catfish tribe’s parenting tips were useless to him.

He was determined not to give the three little ones minced meat or biscuits.

Just let them drink milk! They drink until they are full and have round bellies.

The three little ones got tired from playing and fell asleep.

A little clay figure came back from outside the tribe.

"Xin, look at the snakes and loaches I caught to nourish your body."

As soon as Lang Yu arrived at the catfish tribe, he encountered a group of cubs catching loaches nearby. He didn't even eat, but jumped off the mutated plant and ran away.

The more something pissed Qiao Xin off, the more she wanted to go and see. She took a peek into the basket and saw a black, slippery mass darting in and out. Goose bumps appeared on her skin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One with a big head and a small head, they put their heads together and said, "Xinxin, I'll catch you again tomorrow."

"Okay, stop looking. Go wash up and eat." Lang Rui had already served a large plate of snake soup and stacked three pancakes on it.

Lang Yu had smelled the fragrance long ago, and when he saw his brothers crawling towards him, he quickly ran to a small lake not far from the tribe and washed himself.

When she came back, her hair was wet and stuck to her chest and head. She picked up the three little ones, kissed and rubbed them, with their soft fur against her face, and looked very satisfied.

Now he understood why Qiao Xin liked to stroke him, it turned out to be so comfortable!

After eating for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore as his stomach was making too much noise. He was afraid of scaring his younger brother, so he put him on the straw mat and went to fill his stomach first.

Catfish hadn't burped after eating for a long time. After eating, she would pick up the crumbs that fell on her body and eat them. Although Qiao Xin provided enough food for their tribe for a winter, they still didn't dare to eat to their heart's content and still had to go out to find food every day.

After eating and drinking, Catfish Qi said, "I'll take you to a place later. Whether you can get in depends on your luck."

When Qiao Xin heard the word "creation", she thought of good things. There was no way around it because the culture of Blue Star was deeply rooted.

"By the way, take your four cubs with you. No one here will help you look after them." Anyway, it's not their catfish tribe's pond, so there's nothing to be afraid of. It's none of her business if they get thirsty.

But how much can four cubs absorb?

Qiao Xin discussed with Lang Rui, "Lang Zhan will not leave Hurricane Plain for a while, let's go and see this fortune first, what do you think?"

Lang Rui didn't care. He just wanted to take his four cubs and go take a look.

Several people boarded the boat, and Catfish rowed the boat in the opposite direction of the place where Langyu was rescued before.

After going around in the fog for many times, Qiao Xin was still trying to remember the direction at the beginning, but she gave up completely later.

If gods come, they will probably get lost. I don’t know how Catfish remembers it.

Catfish explained, "Our racial talent is to leave our own unique scent on the places we pass by. The reason we go around in this way is that those places are very dangerous. If we have high martial arts skills, we can just crush them. But I think the three of us combined are not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of those beasts and mutant plants."

The route led by Catfish was indeed very safe. After paddling for a long time, so long that her arm muscles were sore, she found a safe island and stopped.

"Take a break! If you don't feed your three cubs, the noise will attract wild beasts."

Qiao Xin touched her three little ones and found that they were indeed hungry. Their bulging stomachs from drinking so much in the morning were now flat.

Qiao Xin glanced at the still foggy sky and felt that it should be noon now.

It seems that Catfish doesn't know that she has a space.

Lang Rui prepared the snakes and loaches that Lang Yu had caught in the morning and roasted them on the stone slab. Before they entered the catfish tribe, they took out some necessities and put them in the basket, so as not to look like travelers on the road.

Qiao Xin washed some rice and cooked it. Lang Rui sprinkled spices and salt on the snake meat and loach, and started to boil milk in a small pot.

Catfish looked at the big block of milk and became interested. "How is that made?"

Qiao Xin generously shared the production method.

Her frankness made Catfish a little stunned. After a long while, she patted Qiao Xin on the shoulder and said, "If you can't open the pool later, try the blood of the God Deer Clan."

Qiao Xin didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain. Fortunately, she didn't throw away the deer's blood at the beginning. It is still in the space.

Roasted snake meat and loach have a different flavor. This time, Lang Rui added some chili powder. The spicy taste rushed directly into Catfish's sense of smell, making her temple twitch.

She swore never to touch the meat.

Qiao Xin served her a big bowl of rice. She didn't pick up any vegetables or anything else, letting Catfish eat as she pleased.

Catfish Qi had already made up her mind not to touch it, but when she saw the three of them eating it with great relish, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She asked the youngest Langyu, "Is it delicious?"

Lang Yu swallowed the food in his mouth: "Great, I like spicy food the most."

Snake meat and loach bones were no problem for the orcs with sharp teeth. Even Lang Yu chewed up the meat and bones together and swallowed them.

Catfish thought, if the cubs could eat it, then it should be OK for her too!

After hesitating for a while, she finally picked up a little bit of the leftovers with her fingers, put it in her mouth and sucked it. The spicy taste mixed with the freshness of the meat exploded in her mouth. It was so delicious that she picked up the piece of snake meat closest to her and stuffed it into her mouth.

He made a hissing sound while eating.

Oh my god, it’s so spicy, oh my god, it’s so flavorful!

During a meal, Catfish asked Qiao Xin where the seasoning called chili came from.

Qiao Xin generously took out a packet of seeds and said, "Find a piece of soil, spread the seeds there, and they will produce a kind of fruit, which is pepper. They cannot be eaten raw, but can only be used as an ingredient."

Catfish carefully collected the seeds. After eating the chili peppers, her whole body felt warm and all the pores were singing and dancing. It was so comfortable.

This is what you should eat in the swamp area, and its main feature is its dominance.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they set sail again. This time, Lang Rui suggested that he row the boat and let Catfish Qi guide the way, and the speed increased again.

Qiao Xin looked at everything shrouded in fog. It was hazy, but there were still changes. There were more and more plants around her, and the fog was gradually sinking.

Just around the swamp surface, the view became clearer and clearer.

Qiao Xin knew that they were getting closer to their destination.