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

Yang Qing finished the sacrifice and looked at Qiao Xin with a smile. When their eyes met, he was quite polite and nodded humbly.

Qiao Xin murmured, aren't these the magic sticks with light healing skills in the last days?

It’s the same routine for pretending to be gods and ghosts.

It's a pity that she doesn't like this.

She gave Yang Qing a bright smile, "You pretend to be cool, I'll play tricks on you, let's see who is better."

Qiao Xin nonchalantly instructed Lang Rui to clean the internal organs of the live chicken.

The same was true over there, Yang Qing directed the group of slaves to prepare dinner.

Qiao Xin squatted on a stone and watched Lang Rui place her iron pot on the simple stove built with stones.

The ingredients for today's dinner are the pheasant that Lang Rui brought and the yams that she dug.

The yam was peeled and sliced ​​by Mao Bai, and the pheasant had its internal organs cleaned and cut into pieces and set aside for later use.

Qiao Xin pulled out a few pieces of golden fat from the pheasant meat and threw it into the smoking hot pot. The aroma steamed with a sizzling sound. After a few minutes, there was a lot of clear oil at the bottom of the pot.

She added the chicken and stir-fried until it changed color, then poured in water.

Lang Rui looked sideways, seeing the little raccoon standing on its hind legs, holding a strange tool and stirring it from time to time, turning a deaf ear to the other side.

Qiao Xin knew that Yang Qing would definitely not let her use the supplies they collected, so she didn't care. She asked Lang Rui to go to the river to get water again, using a plastic bucket with a lid that Yang Qing had never seen before.

After saving more and more animals in the cave, Qiao Xin never cooked any more, and Shu Lin did all the cooking.

The sample is not good enough to confuse you! Come on, let's hurt each other!

As the aroma of the chicken steamed away, the originally energetic person suddenly felt that the meat and wild vegetables being stewed in the stone pot were no longer so fragrant.

Shu Lin held a thick branch and kept stirring to avoid burning the pot. Previously, their fire was lit by Mao Bai. Tonight, Mao Bai did not come to their side, but went over there.

She did not go over, but chose to stay.

The guilt in her heart overwhelmed her and made her distracted.

She was lost in thought while stirring. She had a child. Unlike Mao Bai, she was alone and could gamble on an unknown future.

Just like these people around her, they were all rescued by the little raccoon, but now, only Lang Rui and Mao Bai stood firmly by the little raccoon.

Just because Yang Qing showed everyone his ability as a witch, on the other hand, the little raccoon has not turned into a human form yet.

The decision was made, and everyone made their own choice.

The sky completely darkened, and when the first star rose in the darkness, everyone had the only meal of the day. Everyone even got a piece of meat, including the slaves.

Yang Qing maintained his image and never looked over there, for fear that he might accidentally reveal an envious look.

He looked at the food in the stone pot that was no different from before, comforting himself in his heart that it was more fragrant. They were all stewed in the same pot, and there was no difference in taste at all.

Everyone's stomachs are growling. Compared with the aroma over there, the food here is hard to describe, but in the hearts of everyone who has been hungry for a day, this is also a rare delicacy.

No one hid their hunger, staring at the pot of boiling grass root soup.

But no one dared to fight for it. They all looked at Yang Qing, and the distribution had already been engraved in their bones.

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Qing walked to the stone pot, shouted "Thank you to the beast god", and personally filled a bowl of broth for everyone.

He pointed at Niu Biao first. Niu Biao did not hesitate and came forward with his own stone bowl, holding it respectfully with both hands and handing it over.

Yang Qing gave him a piece of meat and a soup full of grass roots with almost no water.

Ordinary orcs came up one after another. The meat was the same, but there were less grass roots in the soup than Niu Biao's.

When it was the slaves' turn, there were fewer pieces of meat than ordinary orcs, and there was only water in the soup.

Everyone was still smiling so hard that they seemed to be happier than the all-you-can-eat dried vegetables in the cave.

Shu Lin held his own stone bowl and sipped the broth. The piece of meat in the bowl was given to Shu Bao.

The soup was unlimited, and everyone drank two or three bowls before giving up.

Some people even chewed the bones and swallowed them.

The stone pot was emptied, not even the residue was left.

Shu Lin exhaled heavily and hugged Shu Bao tightly. She was right, at least she got a piece of meat.

It's a pity that this kind of comfort did not last for a second in my heart before I was stimulated by the opposite party and once again doubted my choice.

The little raccoon never had a big appetite. After eating a bowl, he sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.

The rest went into the stomachs of Lang Rui and Mao Bai.

Shu Bao slapped Shu Lin and asked Shu Lin ignorantly, "Why can't we go to Brother Mao Bai's place to eat?" They used to eat together.

Shu Lin stuffed her into his belly, feeling bitter in his heart. What could she say? !

Is this a game between adults, like the change of leader in a tribe? If you stand on the right side, you become a master; if you lose, you become a slave.

She didn't say anything, and encouraged herself in her heart. She was a slave to begin with, and she would still be a slave if she lost. She just wanted to fight for a future for Shubao, who had not yet had time to bear the slave mark.

After Yang Qing finished eating, he placed the three animal skins on a nearby branch to dry.

The forest at night is dangerous. Yang Qing walked to Qiao Xin and saluted with one hand, "Sir, it's late at night. Everyone needs to rest. Let's go back to the cave! It's very dangerous to stay here. Most of us are old We are weak, sick, and disabled and are not suitable for spending the night in the wild. With the beast god above, you have a broad mind and will never let us fall into danger!"

Qiao Xin opened her eyes, disappointment flashed through her eyes, but she still couldn't detect the superpower core.

When he looked at Yang Qing, there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, morals kidnapped her, right?

If the superpower hadn't been restored and this body wasn't strong enough, this damn old man would have forced Lai Lai here, and he would have chopped off his head with a knife and asked him to meet his beast god.

His eyes swept over the orcs who were paying attention here, and he felt so disgusted that he had saved a group of white-eyed wolves, what a shame!

If she is unhappy, then others cannot be happy either.

She pointed to the three animal skins hanging on the branches, the meaning was self-explanatory.

Although the hare skin and mountain rat skin were just like that, it was better than nothing. She just wanted to disgust the old man in front of her who was obsessed with power.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Qing clenched his fists, maintained a gentle smile, and motioned to Niu Biao to take the animal skin over, "Sir, do you need help tanning the animal skin?"

Qiao Xin asked Lang Rui to put away the animal skin and raised his chin proudly, "Ouch -" No need.

I went to the bottom of the cave first, and steel bars appeared and were put up on the cliff.

Lang Rui took the lead to go up and intercepted Yang Qing's idea of ​​making a small move. This wolf cub's eyes were gloomy and fierce. He was a person who did not take his own life. If they really wanted to fight, they, a group of orcs who drank a lot of water at night, might There is a heavy price to pay.

This was not what Yang Qing wanted. He finally met a group of orcs he could control and formed a new tribe. He was about to become a shaman of the tribe and end his wandering life. He must not let any accidents happen to these orcs.