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

The sound of tiger teeth exploding came from the distance, "It's delicious! Brother Ding, you can eat it too."

Hu Ya broke off half of it and gave it to Hu Ding.

Huding opened his mouth and bit off half of it. He chewed it and swallowed it. "It's tasteless!"

The tiger's round eyes glared, "Don't say that the steamed buns made by Master Qiao Xin are not delicious."

Hu Ding touched the bun on his head and chuckled, "I only said it was tasteless, I didn't say it didn't taste good."

Hu Ya rolled his eyes. The big stew Hu Ding made was so salty that it was so salty that it hurt his throat. If his tribe didn't worry about salt, he would have been beaten to death for his size!

"This is called original flavor, you old man knows nothing!"

"You understand, little old man!"

Hu Ding stuffed the remaining steamed buns into Hu Ya's mouth without interest, and Hu Ya wanted to retort. He still likes to eat more stews! Doesn't this work?

Qiao Xin listened to their conversation and smiled. It seemed that the steamed buns had entered Huya's stomach before he reached the cave.

The little guy was as anxious as ever.

"Are the steamed buns tasteless?" Lang Rui ate Hanamaki, which had the flavor of thirteen spices and green onions mixed with the aroma of flour and wheat. It was particularly delicious.

Qiao Xin picked the flower rolls into the shallow basket slowly, "There is nothing in the steamed buns, only the wheat flavor, which is relatively weak! Next time I put some vegetables and meat in it, it will taste better."

In fact, the wheat that is scooped out with a stone, even if it passes through the sieve, will still have some bran after grinding, and the taste is not delicate.

However, Qiao Xin was quite satisfied. Flour was one of Blue Star's staple foods, and it had been played with by others for a long time. There were countless ways to cook it, so take your time.

Lang Rui swallowed the last bite of the roll, "Meat and vegetables?"

"Well, stuffed ones are called steamed buns, not steamed buns."

"Sounds delicious."

"Haha, I have to. I'll make it for you next time."

"Okay, whatever meat you want, I'll hunt it."

"Well, you send two of them to Mao Bai, come back and eat, then we'll set off."

When Lang Rui came back, he brought back a semi-elliptical shelf with a basket hanging on each side.

The straw rope looks very strong and is very finely woven.

"What is this?" Qiao Xin asked.

"You'll know in a minute." Lang Rui sat down and ate quickly.

He ate very quickly without being rude and looked particularly well-educated.

Qiao Xin went to clean up the pots and stoves where they cooked. Lang Rui took out a few pieces of animal skins and put them in one of the baskets, and put his weapons and daily necessities in the other basket.

When setting off, Lang Rui transformed into a beast shape. The huge wolf shape occupied half of the platform, and he lay down.

Qiao Xin understood instantly, put the rack on his back, turned into a little raccoon, picked up Lang Rui's long hair, and jumped into the basket.

The basket was surrounded by animal skins, which provided protection from the wind, warmth, and extremely soft texture.

Lang Rui let out a long roar, faced the cold wind, jumped off the platform, and rushed out.

Many orcs, hearing the howling of the wolf, stood at the entrance of the cave and watched their leader and the shaman leave the tribe.

He didn't close the door until he could no longer see his figure.

Everyone began to pray in unison, praying that their leader and the shaman would have a safe journey.

The wind and snow were blocked out. Qiao Xin stretched out in the basket and nestled in the thick animal hair. She didn't feel any bumps at all. If it weren't for the constant sound of Lang Rui's footsteps on the snow, she would still be there. Thinking she was staying on level ground.

Lang Rui was on his way, and Qiao Xin was not idle either and entered the space directly.

As if there is telepathy, the spiritual spring ripples.

Qiao Xin's mouth curved slightly and she ran over quickly.

"Xiao Ling, do you miss me? I miss you too."

"I came in to harvest wheat and corn. Ah, this sour fruit tree actually bloomed. It seems that I will be able to eat pickled fish again soon." The sour fruit tree was dug back by the collection team. The space had not been restored at that time and was planted in After the space was resurrected, Qiao Xin moved into the space to plant.

The sour fruit tree is even more lush than when it grows outside, with small white flowers poking out from time to time among the waxy dark green leaves, like four-pointed stars.

The garlic and onions that grew in the cave without sunlight seemed to become more energetic overnight after entering the space.

I didn’t put it in at first, mainly because it was easier to pick when I put it outside. When making noodles, I just picked up a handful and used it.

If it is placed in a space, it will be troublesome to get in and out! It is also inconvenient for cats to cook in vain.

Qiao Xin chatted with Lingquan while working.

Guessing that the time was almost up, he walked to the portable stove that was brought in, lit a fire and started cooking.

The space is littered with withered crops that can be used as firewood.

Qiao Xin didn't cook. There was leftover green root and bone soup from the morning in the aluminum pot. She cut some cabbage and put it in, put the flower rolls on the rack and closed the lid.

While the soup is heating, the steam can also steam the flower rolls together.

Cangjuan could only eat the lunch meal, and he was afraid that there wouldn't be enough food in the evening.

There was still a lot of flour, so Qiao Xin found a board and started kneading the dough, preparing to make the dough now and steam a pot of steamed buns in the evening.

After finishing everything and making sure that the fire was out, Qiao Xin stepped out of the room, stood up on her hind legs, and lifted the lid of the rattan basket. The biting cold wind made Qiao Xin narrow her eyes slightly.

It's like riding a motorcycle in the winter without a helmet, and your face is numb from the wind.

Lang Rui's running speed was no slower than her driving on Blue Star!

It’s even a fully automatic mountain off-road model!

"Lang Rui, it's time to eat."

Lang Rui ran with all his strength for a long time, but his breath was still very stable. He had walked this route twice and was very familiar with it. He found a sheltered place and stopped.

Qiao Xin jumped out of the rattan basket and turned into a tall girl when she landed. She quickly wrapped herself in a military coat and put on her snow boots.

Bring out the aluminum pot, two bowls, and two pairs of chopsticks.

Lang Rui's strong muscles were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he took the cloth handed over by Qiao Xin and wiped it.

Qiao Xin threw another military coat that was a few sizes too big on him and said seriously: "Put it on."

The temperature is estimated to be minus ten degrees now. This orc is always shirtless and doesn't seem to feel the cold.

But it's different now. After running all the way, I'm sweating all over. When the cold wind blows, I'm most likely to catch a cold. "Being sick is very troublesome."

Lang Rui took a deep look at her and put on his military coat obediently.

He seemed to be born to wear clothes. With the military coat on his body, he looked tall and straight, calm and cool.

Qiao Xin couldn't help but glanced at her again and again, her eyes full of surprise.

There was a smile in Lang Rui's eyes, and he was no longer so averse to wearing clothes.

The two of them had a meal, rested for a while, and then hit the road again.

This time Lang Rui ran to a cave where he had rested before.

Before entering the cave, Lang Rui smelled the strange scent of an orc.

A sudden stop.

After sniffing carefully, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air, which came from the cave where he used to rest.

"Ouch?"

Qiao Xin also smelled it, with a stern look on her face.

She has been friends in the Orc Continent for several months, so she naturally knows that three sunsets' journey is considered a tie to a tribe.

However, a strange orc came to their territory a sunset away, but they knew nothing about it.

Both of them realized the seriousness of the matter.