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

If you want to establish rules, you have to subvert the existing rules and put yourself in a supreme position to guide the country.

Qiao Xin has always known this truth, but this cannot be achieved overnight.

But she can learn from the Chinese tribe.

Create a tribe where she can grow old and be happy with her life.

Both Quan Qi and Quan Ten were eventually sent to the West.

There are a lot of supplies piled up in the Rock Dog Clan's camp. They must have been stolen from the Green Deer Clan. Qiao Xin doesn't want them and plans to return them all to the Green Deer Clan.

She temporarily retracted the space, vacated the horned ox cart, and left with the few dozen remaining Green Deer tribe members and the serving slaves brought by the Rock Dog tribe.

Lu Ming's eyes were red and swollen as he carried his mother on his back.

Follow behind Lang Rui.

Qiao Xin was at the back of the team cleaning up all traces.

Heavy snow fell from the sky one after another. Qiao Xin stopped cleaning when it started to snow. With such a heavy snowstorm, it is estimated that the traces would be covered under the heavy snow in a short time.

She didn't turn into an animal form. The animal form was too small. She would probably be knocked down if she kicked it, and the little raccoon would no longer be visible!

Qiao Xin sat on the last horned ox cart, dangling her feet, appearing indifferent, but in fact she was always alert to her surroundings.

Lang Rui seemed to have the ability to identify the direction in the dark. He led a group of orcs to the cave where the Green Deer tribe was hiding, which was also the cave where Qiao Xin and the others wanted to rest.

The sky had just broken, and the first ray of sunlight was revealed.

There was a whistle in the distance.

Lang Rui stopped and the entire team also slowly stopped.

"Clan leader." Niu Biao's strong body appeared from a distance.

Lang Rui slowly began to lead the team forward again.

The cave was given to the injured Green Deer tribesman. Qiao Xin took a breath and entered the temporary tent built with branches next to it.

Lang Rui brought her a bowl of hot water and patted the falling snow particles on her shoulder.

He said to her: "Wear the one I have. This one is a little wet from the snow."

After walking for most of the night, my body temperature melted the snow that fell on my body.

Qiao Xin touched Lang Rui's hand. Damn, I envy people with warm hands and feet.

After wading in the snow all night, she turned into a stick of ice.

Lu Yao and the clan leader gave a bow to Qiao Xin and Lang Rui. When he stood up, tears filled his eyes, "Thank you for your help. The Green Deer Clan will be a vassal of the Huaxia Clan for generations to come and will not betray them for generations to come."

"Have you thought about it? Do you plan to return to the original station or go to the Chinese tribe?" Before setting off, Qiao Xin asked Lu Yao, hoping that he would think about it carefully.

Lu Yao actually had no choice. The previous station of the Green Deer Tribe had been completely destroyed by the attack of the Rock Dog Clan. At this time, it was completely impossible to gain a foothold in the ice and snow.

But he was also worried that if he went to the Huaxia Tribe, he would be merged into the Huaxia Tribe and there would no longer be a Green Deer Tribe.

"What you have to consider now is how to spend this winter, and we'll talk about the rest next spring." How could Lang Rui not know what this old man was thinking.

The leader of any tribe would not be able to agree to merge into a tribe so easily.

In the Orc Continent, the only way to win over a tribe is through aggression.

Whether it was invasion or annexation, at least annexation was the mildest way and did not make them slaves.

Lu Yao had already figured out the stakes. He just thought that maybe the Chinese witches would have a better choice.

Unfortunately not!

Each tribe has its own territory, and it is very kind to allow them to enter the territory of the Chinese tribe.

"I am willing to take my people to live in the Huaxia tribe for the time being."

"Yes," Lang Rui agreed without hesitation, "but you can't live with my people. We will provide you with a place to spend this winter."

A vassal is a vassal, and cannot be compared with a clansman.

"And you can only move within the provided venues. You cannot hunt or collect on our territory."

Lu Yao looked gloomy. This was the default rule of the Orc Continent. Lang Rui just emphasized it. But without food, how could they survive this cold winter? !

Perhaps this is not an issue that the Chinese patriarch should consider, but something that he should consider.

The people from the Green Deer Tribe who came to the meeting were all high-status members of the tribe, and all of them looked ashen, and they all knew the predicament they were facing.

Qiao Xin took out the supplies collected from the Rock Dog Clan and said, "These things are returned to you. I hope they can help you get through this winter."

The Green Deer tribe looked at the supplies outside, and then looked at Qiao Xin, feeling more than grateful and convinced.

How a broad-minded wizard can be so kind!

Lu Yao sighed to himself.

"Niu Biao, take them to the cave where our tribe originally lived, clean it out, let them live in it, and prohibit them from going to our tribe." Last time, in order to facilitate the transportation of cabbage and green roots, a stone ladder had been opened on the stone wall. Shang Xia no longer needs Qiao Xin's strange stick.

Lang Rui said this in front of the Green Deer people, and also told them that it was best to stay in the provided place and not wander around.

The Green Deer Tribe had long been frightened out of their wits. They were originally herbivorous orcs with a gentle temperament. They were instinctively obedient to the tribe with the size of a ferocious beast.

After arranging everything and resting for a long time, Lang Rui transformed into a beast and took Qiao Xin all the way north.

Lang Rui's beast shape is huge, but its figure is light. Every time it lands, it only leaves a shallow mark on the snow.

Head quietly to the Salt Lake.

Lang Rui was on his way, while Qiao Xin was nestled in a rattan basket covered with animal skins, catching up on her sleep.

Lang Rui could hear Qiao Xin's steady breathing, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He was tired all day and night, but he didn't feel tired.

It seemed that some spiritual food was supporting him until he reached a crypt.

He patrolled around until he confirmed that there were no safety hazards around the crypt.

Lang Rui used his front paws to dig out the snow-covered cave entrance and got out.

The entrance to the cave was sealed with several boulders inside the cave, forming a semi-enclosed underground cave.

Qiao Xin woke up while Lang Rui was digging the soil, stretched out and jumped out of the basket.

He jumped out and gave a big yawn to Lang Rui. He hadn't stayed up late for a long time. The long-term mental stress was too terrible.

Lang Rui walked to a haystack and sat on it, leaning against the wall, panting.

Without rest, even after running for a long time, I couldn't even bear it.

Qiao Xin did a set of radio gymnastics, stretched her stiff limbs, took out the stove and ingredients from the space, and started making soup.

While Lang Rui closed his eyes and rested, the broth was also ready.

The green roots stewed with cured beef have more meat than the green roots.

Running for a day is considered physical labor, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with eating more meat.

Lang Rui was not picky about food and would eat whatever was given to him. After making sure Qiao Xin was full, he wrapped up the rest.

His stomach was like a bottomless pit, even if half the pot was put in, he wouldn't feel full.