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

Because she was worried, Qiao Xin woke up early the next morning after only three hours of sleep. There was only a ray of light floating in the sky. She looked up and saw Lang Rui sitting by the fire, stirring the thick porridge with a wooden spoon. The porridge smelled of rice in the pot.

Hearing the noise, he smiled at Qiao Xin and said, "Why are you awake so early? Sleep a little longer."

Qiao Xin crawled out of the sleeping bag and sat down next to Lang Rui.

After a simple wash, Lang Rui made him a bowl of porridge, "Be careful, it's hot. Can Lang Chen and the other three eat porridge?"

Qiao Xin took a sip of the porridge and said, "It should be edible." They had no meat left, so today they were stewing chestnut and potato porridge, which was sweet and soft.

"Then I'll add some milk flakes to the porridge." There aren't many milk blocks left. If they can't get out, the cub will have no milk to drink.

Lang Rui took a small pot, filled it halfway, poured in some spiritual spring water, and put in the sliced ​​​​half block of milk brick left over from last night, stirring continuously.

After Qiao Xin finished her breakfast, she moved around and stretched her body. Lang Hao crawled out of the sleeping bag, ran to Lang Rui, howling.

The little nose is twitching, asking for food.

Lang Rui poured the cooled porridge into the milk bowl, and Lang Hao turned around to eat.

As if they heard Lang Hao's howl, the other two also came out. Lang Ze was always good at handling things. He ran to Qiao Xin to ask for a hug, and then ran to Lang Rui to ask for a hug. After hugging both of them, he stuck his butt out and went to eat breakfast.

Lang Chen doesn't stick to anyone. He gets up and eats without making any noise, as if he is making a fortune in silence.

Qiao Xin smiled. The three little ones in their family had very different personalities, but all three were naughty and active. With Lang Yu included, once they returned to the tribe, one could imagine how they would make trouble and cause chaos in the tribe.

Lang Yu was the last one to get up, and he had the vegetarian porridge, which he didn't like. He ate it with a grimace, looking bitter and resentful.

While eating, he would glance at the sky from time to time, drooling at the birds flying by in the distance, with a look of longing on his face.

After eating and taking a short rest, the family of six packed up their things and entered the land covered by the towering branches.

One tree covers an area of ​​one hundred acres, which is unprecedented. Standing under the tree, I seem extremely small.

The area covers one hundred acres, and the straight-line distance to the tree is about five kilometers. According to Qiao Xin's speed, it will take about 30 minutes to walk.

As soon as they entered the towering tree, the feeling of being stared at instantly disappeared, and the pressure on their bodies was relieved. Lang Rui turned sideways and looked towards the village. It seemed that the Meat Vine King had never given up on them.

Lang Rui was afraid of accidents. It would be inconvenient to fight if he carried the green vine basket, so he stuffed the three cubs into his animal robe, leaving only three wolf heads exposed. He then carried Lang Yu on his back, and he held on to Lang Rui's animal skin robe tightly.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the two adults and four children arrived under the towering tree. Looking up, they could not see the top at all. However, it was not gloomy under the shade of the tree. Instead, it felt like the whole body was soaked in rich oxygen. After standing there for a long time, they felt a little dizzy.

Lang Rui didn't need Qiao Xin to remind him. He had already cut his palm and dripped the blood onto the tree.

Just when Lang Rui was about to feel dizzy from excessive blood loss, the tree began to glow green.

Qiao Xin had already taken out the hemostatic powder. Lang Rui took it away with one hand. She sprinkled the powder on the wound, wrapped it with cotton cloth, and then tied a medical knot on the back of her hand.

When the green light came on, the entire ancestral land seemed to become lively. In the distant forest, flocks of birds took off and the trees trembled, as if some beasts were rushing here.

The nearest village was making even louder noises.

House after house collapsed and turned into ruins in an instant. Qiao Xin truly saw the true face of the meat vine.

It was similar to the mutated plant she had catalyzed, like an octopus, rooted in the ground, the only difference being that the bark of one tree was covered with thorns, while the fleshy vine was covered with tumors.

The largest one is actually fifty or sixty meters high, taller than a hundred-story building.