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

It's about the size of two fists, and it looks very pleasant to be squeezed together.

Lang Rui saw that Qiao Xin's mood was obviously high, and a ripple appeared in his eyes, which quickly disappeared again.

Qiao Xin also saw a few single-headed brown ones next to the garlic. With the surprise of garlic in front of her, Qiao Xin also became interested in this single-headed thing.

After smelling it first, Qiao Xin knew it was a green onion without even picking it off.

The taste of green onions is unique, stronger than that of garlic, and you can still see a few hints of green on it.

I didn't expect the green onions in the Orc Continent to look like this.

"is that useful?"

"Yes, very useful."

"When the leaves are rotten, pick them off."

Qiao Xin waved her hand and said it was okay. She went directly to Lang Rui and found two empty rattan baskets. She dug two baskets of soil into the space and planted garlic and onions respectively.

When the superpower was activated, the garlic and green onions in the soil quickly pulled out their leaves and became greener and greener under Lang Rui's gaze.

She didn't stop until half of Qiao Xin's powers were consumed.

Seeing the slender garlic leaves and plump onion leaves growing out, Qiao Xin confirmed again that these were indeed garlic and onions.

Lang Rui knew that Qiao Xin had superpowers, but he had only heard of this superpower that could make plants grow.

Among the several divine races in the Beast Temple, one is good at life-related powers, but their beast form is not a little raccoon, but a sacred deer.

Could it be that Qiao Xin is the child left behind by the God Clan when they traveled abroad? !

Lang Rui knew that if he asked Qiao Xin, he probably wouldn't get the result, so he might as well not ask!

Joe was overjoyed and said, "Let's have something else to eat tonight."

"You haven't recovered from your illness yet. You can't eat such pungent food. You can drink venison soup." The wolf's sense of smell is as sensitive as that of a raccoon. The leaves of these garlic and onions also have a strong smell. The pungent smell is not suitable for people who are sick.

Qiao Xin's excitement about getting garlic and onions was instantly reduced by half. Why did this bitch still take care of her? It's not like she's going to die if she catches a cold, so there's no need to stop talking!

No matter how much she complained in her heart, Qiao Xin's dinner was still venison soup with corn tortillas.

Lang Rui, on the other hand, grilled the meat himself.

Lang Rui didn't allow her to work after eating, let alone enter the space, and told her to sleep domineeringly, and she had to close her eyes even if she couldn't sleep.

Qiao Xin had been busy all afternoon, and there was no such thing as being unable to sleep. She started snoring as soon as she touched the pillow.

This time Lang Rui put the bear skin underneath, and covered it with a quilt and a military coat.

The fire in the cave remained burning all night.

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After a day of rest and Lang Rui's careful care, Qiao Xin felt much better when she woke up the next day. Half of her blocked noses were unclogged, and one of her blocked noses was still blocked.

It's probably because the antlered deer is really tonic. In the past, I would feel weak all over the body due to severe colds. This time I did physical work for an afternoon and not only did I not feel tired, I felt more energetic and my throat no longer hurt!

After this illness, Qiao Xin wore her military coat every day, and Mao Bai used her animal skin to sew a pair of trousers according to her request.

Ma Tian, ​​who had a broken leg, was even given a pair of animal skin boots.

There was a faint silvery light on the pigskin boots, and you could tell at a glance that they were animal skins tanned by Lang Rui.

The outside of the boots is made of pigskin, and the inner layer is actually made of deerskin. The short velvet is very warm just to the touch.

Qiao Xin took off her size 47 boots and put on this pair. They fit well, were warm and very comfortable.

She jumped a few times, feeling like she was stepping on clouds. She didn't expect Ma Tian's skills to be so good.

Lang Rui's lips curled up slightly, watching Qiao Xin jumping up and down. When he gave the animal skin to Ma Tian, ​​he told him the size of Qiao Xin's feet.

Ma Tian was a smart man. He knew it was for witches just by looking at the size. He didn't say anything, but he didn't expect it to be done in three days.

Lang Rui gave Ma Tian a piece of hunting meat and a piece of cabbage as a reward.

Ma Tian refused to accept it, saying that it should be done. The witches in the tribe were supported by the tribe's tribesmen, but Qiao Xin never asked them for support. Not only was she self-sufficient, she also took good care of disabled orcs like them, and did not Give them up.

They even took out precious medicine to treat them.

This made Ma Tian grateful.

Lang Rui decided to ask Ma Tian to make a few more pairs and let Qiao Xin change them.

Qiao Xin dressed quite warmly, opened the door, faced the cold wind, and stepped on the snow on the platform, which creaked very nicely.

"Are you going to the other side of the river today?"

"Ah."

"Then I want to cook now." Yesterday I found garlic and onions, which aroused Qiao Xin's desire for treasure hunting. Maybe there are others buried under the snow!

"Your illness is not cured yet." The implication is that you can't go today.

Qiao Xin pouted unhappily, the dog man was quite in charge.

Qiao Xin is very good-looking, with upturned fox eyes, smart eyes, suitable thickness of lips, and a natural smile, which is a bit charming. She is especially charming when she glares at people.

Lang Rui's mouth was a little dry and he averted his eyes unnaturally. If he were a second later, he might regret it.

"Clan leader, Lord Qiao Xin." Mao Bai wore an ordinary animal skin and stepped onto the platform with three sliding steps.

Qiao Xin was stunned when she saw him, "Why are you here?"

"Come and cook."

"I'm fine now and can cook for myself."

Mao Bai smiled and said nothing, looking at Lang Rui.

Lang Rui nodded gently at him, and Mao Bai smiled wider. He knew that the clan leader would definitely not let Master Qiao Xin cook until she was well.

Witches from other tribes will have several students to take care of the witch's daily life.

Only the shamans of their tribe do everything by themselves.

Mao Bai sighed, Wu was too independent, which actually made the people in the tribe very insecure.

They are all afraid that one day if the offerings are not made well, the witch will leave.

Mao Bai: "Lord Qiao Xin, do you still want to eat cakes today?"

Lang Rui answered: "Stew venison soup, steam deer blood and corn cakes for her."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Xin rolled her eyes and entered the room.

Lang Rui paused and repeated the fried bacon with garlic sprouts described by Qiao Xin yesterday to Mao Bai, "Do you understand?"

Mao Bai nodded, and Lang Rui went into the house and picked a handful of green garlic sprouts and handed them to Mao Bai, "Let's do your share too!"

"it is good."

Qiao Xin was so angry that she lost half of her anger when she ate fried bacon with garlic sprouts.

The garlic sprouts are full of flavor, and paired with pure wild bacon, it is full of flavor.

Mao Bai is really talented in cooking. With this cooking skill, he will probably be able to enjoy delicious food in the future.

Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Lang Rui pushed the venison soup towards her and said, "Drink the soup."

Qiao Xin ate a bowl of steamed deer blood, fried bacon with garlic sprouts and two cakes. She couldn't drink the venison soup anymore.

She looked at Lang Rui pitifully, and Lang Rui clicked on the iron box, his meaning clear.

Qiao Xin took a few sips and put it down, "I'll drink it later."

Lang Rui glanced at her lightly, nodded, and agreed, "When I come back, this pot of soup will be half eaten."

Qiao Xin said a few perfunctory words.

As soon as Lang Rui left, she entered the space.

The corn is completely mature, even withered and yellow, and the plump corn cobs hang between the stems, revealing the bright yellow kernels.

The corn was already old and dry in the field. Qiao Xin carried the basket and picked all the corn cobs, which were more than a hundred square meters tall.

Only then did we walk into the black soil dug out yesterday and wrapped in wheat seeds.

I saw that in the scattered black soil, there were already a few bushes of tender greenery, which was really cute.

Qiao Xin knew it was successful.

Now she only needs to wait for these few wheat bushes to mature, then she can harvest more wheat seeds.