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

"Mom, I smell meat and I want to eat it." A three-year-old cub stared at the big buckets and whispered.

The female holding him quickly covered his mouth, put him in the arms of a male next to her, and covered him tightly with animal skins.

Tu Ye had already spoken, but no one came. She looked at Lu Min, and Lu Min looked at the city wall.

Qiao Xin, standing on the city wall, nodded slightly.

Lu Min looked at the crowd and said, "Chief Li Rabbit, Chief Grizzly Bear, and the people of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, please come forward to maintain order."

Tu Yi and Xiong Le quickly pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front.

On the other side, the people of the Silver Moon Wolf Tribe were led over by another team of black-armored warriors. Their number was greater than the combined total of the Rabbit Tribe and the Grizzly Bear Tribe, and each of them was clean, but in low spirits.

Tuyi recognized Langmu, who was walking in front, at a glance. He was stunned and showed a hint of nostalgia.

Tu Ye repeated the rules again, "Hurry up, don't just stand there."

As the canteen manager, she still has a lot of things to do!

Tuyi saw Langmu standing in front of a cart first, and followed his example, asking his people to line up like the Silver Moon Wolf people.

Due to the nature of the grizzly bears, they swarmed to the front of the car and surrounded it.

Mao Li frowned and pulled the man away, "Can't you hear me? Register first and then queue up to get food."

Xiong Le quickly kicked each of them, "Get lost! Have you never eaten in your eight lifetimes? Sir, you should not take the villain's faults seriously and do not argue with them."

Ma Li glanced at him. Don't think he didn't know what this man was thinking. He kicked so loudly on purpose, but actually didn't hurt his own people. "Well, line up."

Yin Yue was faster. Some people had already registered and got their food successfully. The others widened their eyes, it turned out that food was really being distributed.

For that bowl of corn porridge that was thick enough to stand chopsticks on and those two steamed buns as big as fists, they would even pour out all their ancestors, let alone register them.

The food that Tu Ye received were all old corn and rice bran that had been stored in the tribe last year. He also cut some cabbage that was trampled by attacked wild beasts, washed and chopped it up, and put it in the food, stewing it all together. It was soft and filling.

Steamed buns are not made entirely of flour, but are mixed with wheat bran.

The lack of large tracts of crops in the wild is their confidence, but they cannot provide outsiders with food that is too good, so Tu Ye mixed some rice bran and wheat bran into the food. Even worse things are not available in their tribe.

Shu Yong and his companions were still standing on the periphery, looking at this side with their rumbling stomachs. They did not dare to go in.

Mauli had already noticed them, "Why don't you guys come up and line up?"

When Tu Yi saw that, his heart trembled, and he ran to Mao Li and said, "Sir, those are the remaining slaves of our tribe. Can they, can they also get food?"

Mauli glanced at him calmly, and then his eyes fell on Shuyong and the others again, "Anyone who comes to register is welcome."

Shuyong lined up at the end of the line trembling with fear. When it was their turn, they were empty-handed. Tuye also heard Tuyi's words and knew that they were slaves and had nothing. Seeing them like this, he simply took a ceramic bowl and filled it up for them.

They held the precious porcelain in their hands, at a loss, fearing that they would break it in the next second and that their lives would not be enough to compensate.

No matter whether the Litu people were eating or had already finished eating, their eyes were all on the food in their hands.

Shu Yong was shaking his body, guarding his food tightly. He took a few steps forward and moved to the side of Mauli. He raised his eyelids, glanced at Mauli, quickly lowered his head, and drank the porridge in big gulps, ignoring the gazes of his owners.

The people following him also imitated him and quickly stuffed the food into their mouths, fearing that the food would be snatched away in the next second.

There was an orc cub about fourteen or fifteen years old, holding a wooden stick, and walked a few steps towards them. Several people trembled, but did not stop eating. Only what was in their mouths would not be snatched away. Even if they were beaten, they would never spit out the food they had eaten.

Mauli glanced coldly at the Litu people who were ready to make a move and snorted.

Tu Yi's scalp tightened, "Sir, they are slaves of our tribe."

Mauli looked coldly, "So what?"

Tu Yi resisted the pressure and said, "Everything that belongs to the slaves belongs to the tribe."

Mauli interrupted him, "So you all want to be slaves? From now on, you all belong to Black Rock City, and we can sell you whenever we want, is that what you mean?"

Tu Yi swallowed his saliva and was speechless. In the face of absolute power, none of his cleverness worked. He looked longingly at Lang Mu, who had become a slave but still had an immortal demeanor. They were all old friends, so please plead for me!

You are family.

Lang Mu gave a standard smile and touched the slave mark on his collarbone with his old fingers, "I am a slave." You tell me whose side I am on.

Rabbit: "......"

Until Shuyong finished the thick porridge in his bowl and swallowed the dry steamed bun, no one came up to grab the food. A feeling of gaining something rushed to his heart. He licked his lips. He had never eaten so full since he was born.

It turns out this is what a full stomach feels like: warm, bloated, and comfortable all over.

Shu Yong fell to his knees with a thud. He had realized that the Rabbit Tribe was now in a difficult situation, so it didn't matter who they were being slaves to. It would be better for them to rely on the mountains and become slaves of the Black Stone City. At least they would provide them with enough food.

"My lord, I am willing to be a slave in Black Rock City. I will work hard without complaint. I eat very little, but I am still very strong."

Mauli rolled his eyes quietly and said, "You haven't eaten enough. A big bowl of porridge and two steamed buns are not a small amount!"

At least she has the strength, forget it, her small body is only as high as his chest, which is disgusting.

Lu Min, who was standing by, had already finished registering. He glanced at the household registration information in his hand and reminded the clever little slave, "Let me take a look at your attributes. It's wood. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

Shu Yong knew that Lu Min must be of high status. After all, in his eyes, only students of witches could learn to write. "Sir, I am of the wood attribute."

Mauli raised his eyebrows, "Are these companions of yours also of wood attribute?"

Shuyong: "Yes, sir."

Mauli looked at Lumin, who waved his hand, "I'll notify the Ministry of Agriculture to take these people away, Chief of the Rabbit Village, is that ok?"

Tuyi wiped the sweat from his head, not sure if it was caused by fear or heat, and said, "Sure, sure." Anyway, they had no food to eat and could not afford to support slaves.

The attributes of the entire Li Rabbit tribe are actually fire, while the Grizzly Bear tribe is earth, and they did not receive any special treatment.

After the household registration was completed, Lu Min announced another thing, "Lee Rabbit Tribe Chief and Grizzly Bear Tribe Chief, Silver Moon Wolf Mu, Wolf Xin, and Wolf Ying, please follow me."