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

The Beast Temple has ruled for tens of thousands of years, causing tremendous public resentment.

Even Tiaoxun was frightened when he saw it.

"If the little dragon god is the cub of Yin Yue, I hope he can take the lead, withstand the pressure from the Beast God Temple, and create space for the little dragon god to grow."

Old Bear: "I think Yin Yue is not a pushover. Plus, the soul that came through the bridge must be extraordinary, otherwise it wouldn't have been chosen to be sent here. We two old guys can't help much, so let's just accept fate."

Catfish sighed, "The raccoon tribe has completed your mission, but we, the catfish tribe, are still in the game."

Out of selfishness, he didn't want the catfish clan to end up like the raccoon clan, with only the old bear left in the clan.

The old bear stared at the catfish's fishing line, which was stretched straight by the fish. He didn't see him hooking up, so he didn't bother to remind him. "As long as we are in the Orc Continent, everyone is in the game. If you can use my old bones, I will do my best to help you."

Catfish Xun: "Did the raccoon tribe give the saint's staff to that foreign soul?"

The old bear nodded, "That body belongs to the Saint after all, so it can be considered as returning it to its original owner."

Xixun narrowed his eyes slightly to hide the unfathomable look in his eyes.

"The fish ran away. I spent half a day fishing."

A dozen centaurs whizzed past the two men's heads, carrying a package in their hands. The old bear man's eyes were not blurry, and he saw a tuft of silver-gray hair sticking out at a glance, "Isn't Shi Lei who went in a thousand years ago still alive? These centaurs have been making a lot of trouble recently."

Tiaoxun pinched his fingers slightly, and tapped a few times on the other four fingers with his thumb. "Wolf girl is dead. Maybe this is to squeeze out the last bit of her value."

Shi Ji is a cruel person.

No, it should be that there is no Beast God Servant who is not ruthless.

So is the guardian of the Beast Servant.

Tiaoxun was a little worried. If Shi Lei hadn't died, the family of six would be in great danger.

When the sun was about to set, Lang Rui and his family came to the same tree with a cross mark on it.

Without any hesitation, start digging.

Familiar animal skins, familiar white animal skin books.

When I opened it, it still had the familiar taste. Although I had no professional painting training, it was still that stickman. He was standing under the towering tree. Many animals gathered under the tree, including the divine deer, divine eagle, and heavenly snake.

On the second page, the matchstick man is standing under a tree and has carved a cross on the tree with a knife. There are two boxes and two animal skin books at his feet.

On the third page, the stickman disappeared, and a snake with horns and claws appeared on the towering tree.

All the animals also appeared in the trees.

Qiao Xin frowned, "Are we leaving here?"

Qiao Xin was very sure that this was the little dragon god taking the three races from the ancestral land away.

Lang Rui pointed at the animals with only their heads exposed, "The exit is inside the tree. Their bodies are inside."

The fourth page is dark, with no light ahead. A group of animals are walking in the darkness. A dragon is floating above their heads, emitting soft light that illuminates the animals below.

From the fifth page onwards it is blank, with no drawings.

Qiao Xin thought that the third and fourth pages were drawn in advance by the little dragon god. Since they left their ancestral land, there were no more drawings behind them.

After all, the little dragon god was killed by the Beast God in the land abandoned by the Beast God and has never returned to his ancestral land.

Lang Rui: "We need to leave here, and we must go through that tree. It's getting late, let's set off tomorrow."

With these dug-out things as reference, Lang Rui knew that they were not just going around in circles, and he felt a lot more at ease.

Qiao Xin: "I have to go into the space to farm today. I don't have enough food stored."

Lang Rui: "It would be great if I could enter your space." He was the one who had to farm the land, and he really didn't want to tire his partner out.

Qiao Xin took out Lang Chen who was nestling in his arms, put him on the sleeping bag that had been laid out, and threw the comb to Lang Yu, "Lang Yu, comb the fur of the brothers."

The wolf's hair fell everywhere. She now fully understood the pain and joy of other people raising pets. It felt so good when she was petting the pet, but she would collapse when she had to clean up the poop and hair.

Especially since they have a giant wolf at home, if they collect all the shed hair, they can knit a wolf sweater for the winter.

Under the influence of Qiao Xin, Lang Yu fell in love with stroking his younger brother. The exploded fur felt soft to the touch, and soon Lang Chen was flattened into a pancake under the comb.

While Lang Rui was cooking, Qiao Xin entered the space, harvested the rice and wheat in the field, and started sowing. After Xiao Ling was upgraded, the time it took for crops to mature in more than two days was now shortened to two days.

The arable land has expanded to one hundred acres, but Qiao Xin has limited manpower and can only cultivate one acre in a short period of time. However, she did not let the land idle. She did not cultivate the land or plow it. She directly sowed vegetable seeds and medicinal seeds on the ground.

Because they were not buried deep in the soil, they grew crookedly, very densely in some places and very sparsely in others. Qiao Xin picked a handful of slippery vegetable seedlings and asked Lang Rui to blanch them in water when making noodles. They were slippery and refreshing and tasted good.

There was no fresh meat now, so Lang Rui couldn't make minced meat for the cubs. Instead, he steamed a pot of chestnuts and potatoes, mixed them with animal milk, and fed them to the little ones.

The little ones love the chestnut potatoes which have a hint of sweetness and they eat them with great grunt.

Lang Yu looked at his brothers who had never had a good meal and felt distressed. "Brothers, grow up quickly so that I can catch wild animals for you to eat. I can catch wild rabbits and wild ducks."

Lang Rui put the bowl of noodles that belonged to Lang Yu in his hand, on which was a layer of green vegetable sprouts, "...Brother, I don't want to eat so many vegetables."

Lang Rui stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the slices of meat in his bowl, but Lang Yu moved away abruptly, "This is meat, not vegetables."

Qiao Xin drank a glass of spiritual spring water and tapped his forehead. "Who was it that couldn't poop yesterday and was groaning for a long time?"

Lang Yu: “…” Please don’t mention the “hmm” thing while eating, okay?

Qiao Xin turned to Lang Rui and asked, "Will you see that tree again tomorrow?"

Lang Rui has formed a habit of keeping an eye on his cubs while they are eating, to prevent them from standing with their whole bodies in the food bowl. He noticed from the corner of his eye that Lang Hao's front paws were already in the food bowl, so he tapped his little paws with chopsticks, and Lang Hao quickly withdrew his paws without even raising his head.

"I don't think there will be any more. There are only four things in the painting."

Qiao Xin felt it was a pity. Not much had been discovered so far. All they knew was that the little dragon god grew up here, and then led the three tribes away from the Tongtian Tree.

Where did those electronic products come from, and is this forest ancestral land?

Where did the white lion skin in the skin book and the unknown scaly cover skin come from?

The information they had obtained now only verified what they had heard from Xixun before, and it was only a small step towards solving the mystery.

There is still a long way to go for them to explore.

"what!"

A scream came from a very far distance. Lang Rui stood up and looked towards the source of the scream. It came from the direction of the Tongtian Tree.

"It sounds like the old man from the White Lion Clan."

He was involved too?!