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

Yesterday's two wild boars had been frozen into one piece after a night of low temperature. Qiao Xin took out a machete to cut the meat. She pressed it lightly and felt the dense texture of the meat, and it was easy to cut into thin slices.

There is no fat beef roll, but she has fat pig roll.

Qiao Xin neatly arranged the meat slices and vegetables in the bowl.

Then use thirteen spices, chili, minced garlic, chopped green onion, salt, and pour hot oil to prepare a dipping sauce.

When the temperature on the iron plate came up, I used chopsticks to pick up a piece of lard and smear it on the iron plate. The iron plate soon became shiny with oil.

Qiao Xin misses butter a little, so she boils a pot of hot pot base with butter and chili peppers and throws pieces in when she wants to eat hot pot. How convenient.

"Did the last bison you hunted be around here?"

"Well, you want to eat beef?"

"Should they have migrated away?"

"Well, the grassland has been covered by heavy snow, and there is no grass to eat. The cattle will migrate all the way south." The wave of hunting they did before is considered the last wave. If they want to hunt, they must go south. "Wait After we boil the salt, we can walk south and see if we can encounter it."

There is little hope of encountering it.

"Okay." It's not realistic for Qiao Xin to go anywhere throughout the winter.

The fat pig rolls intersect with the hot lard, making a sizzling sound on the iron plate, and the aroma of pure natural pork hits your face.

Qiao Xin swallowed her saliva and patiently turned the barbecue over. The bright red pork gradually became darker in color. When the barbecue was cooked, she quickly picked it up, rolled it in the dipping sauce, and put it into the mouth of Lang Rui, who kept looking at it.

Lang Rui squinted. The pork was tender and had a strong flavor of dipping sauce. He chewed it carefully. The pork with chili peppers tasted different than what he had eaten before.

Seeing how happy he was, Qiao Xin felt even hungrier.

"Bake it yourself." Qiao Xin couldn't wait to put the meat on the iron plate until the iron plate was full of meat.

Her saliva secreted unconsciously, and she stared at the meat to see when the time was up, and quickly turned it over.

Qiao Xin knew how to cook before coming here, but her cooking skills were average. She didn't expect that when she came to the Orc Continent, the meat grilled on the iron plate was so delicious. It was probably because the ingredients in the Orc Continent were too fresh.

Lang Rui also sat over and scooped a bowl of broth for Qiao Xin. A big stick bone filled the bowl.

Qiao Xin took it. The stick bones must have been stewed for a long time. With a gentle pull of the chopsticks, the bones and flesh separated.

The meat is rolled in the sauce and put in your mouth. It tastes different from barbecue, soft and rotten with the crispy sweetness of green roots.

After eating too much, the spiciness increased. While drinking the milky white broth, Qiao Xin reached out and patted Lang Rui, "Peel the green roots and give them to me to chew."

The green root is a green radish, like the green fruit radish of Blue Star. The frozen green root is sweet and ice-cold, like eating a popsicle.

Especially spicy.

Lang Rui put a few large pieces of cabbage into the soup, blanched it a few times, and put it into Qiao Xin's bowl. "Eat less chili."

He seemed to have thought of something, and his ears felt hot. He had eaten too much of this food, and it seemed that he had difficulty going to the toilet!

Qiao Xin nodded, taking a bite of cabbage and a bite of meat.

The refreshing vegetables paired with barbecued meat made Qiao Xin extremely satisfied with her barbecue meal.

She touched her belly and felt so full.

"Should we share the food for the second time when we go back?" Basically, she and Lang Rui didn't have to worry about food. They could hunt enough meat on their own.

But there are only ten people in the tribe who can hunt, and it is not that easy to hunt in the mountains in winter.

"Everyone's cave is filled with cabbage and green roots, so they don't have to worry about running out of food."

Although orcs prefer to eat meat, it's not that they can't eat vegetables. They won't be hungry anyway.

"It's not a problem to just eat vegetables. You still have to make sure you eat meat."

"Although the meat stored in the tribe is not much, it is enough. There is no need to solve the problem of food and clothing for the Green Deer tribe on our tribe." Lang Rui has been a slave for ten years and has been wandering around the orc continent. They are concerned about life and death, and they are even more cold-hearted about the rise and fall of a race.

Qiao Xin looked annoyed at being guessed, and glared at Lang Rui fiercely, "Smelly man, you don't have to say it if you guessed it!"

"I just want to exchange the cabbage we can't finish with them." Qiao Xin felt itchy thinking of the green deer tribe's pair of antlers full of wood energy.

"Really?" Lang Rui's eyes were full of smiles. The little raccoon bared its teeth and claws, and the dead duck's mouth was so cute.

Qiao Xin was soon amused by him again and said, "Of course."

"The antlers of the Green Deer Tribe are very useful to those with wood powers." Lang Rui pointed out.

Qiao Xin touched her chin. She was not naive enough to think that Lang Rui's words were as simple as they seemed. If the antlers of the Green Deer Tribe were useful, they would have been raised by the nobles long ago, and they would not be able to live outside.

"Does it take a certain age for the antlers to fall off naturally to be useful?"

Lang Rui breathed a sigh of relief. Qiao Xin seemed decisive and decisive, but she was actually kind-hearted.

"No, you have to be at least two hundred years old, and the Green Deer Clan with level five superpowers and above have to force all their life-long cultivation into the antlers. Only in this way can it be useful. Normally, it will have no effect.

The wood-type abilities in the Orc Continent are of little use. "The average age of the Orcs in the Orc Continent is around 150 years old. It is rare to reach level 200 powers by the age of 5, especially those with wood powers that do not have any attack power. It is completely fanciful to cultivate to reach level .

Thinking of this, Lang Rui felt that the Green Deer Clan of more than a hundred people might not necessarily have antlers.

After all, they have been living in a place abandoned by the Beast God, so where is the background?

"How could it be useless! It can be used for planting." As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Xin realized that her concept was taken for granted in Blue Star. In the Orc Continent, which is still in the hunting civilization, she didn't think about it at all!

"No one is currently using the wood power for planting," Lang Rui confirmed his doubts. He only realized the role of the wood power when he saw Qiao Xin spawning garlic and chives.

Qiao Xin chuckled, "Next spring, when planting, we can hire the Green Deer tribe to work. Of course, the premise is that they survive within the territory of our tribe. If they want to move and find a new place to live, then just pretend that I didn't say anything." .”

As for whether to teach them how to use wood powers, it depends on whether they are willing to work.

Of course it’s impossible to teach if you don’t want to.

She's not Santa Claus.

The two talked verbally about their plans for next year, set a general direction, and started busy cooking salt.

The amount of firewood they brought was getting less and less, so Lang Rui got up to collect firewood again.

When I came back, I was holding two black-furred hares in my hands. They probably started hibernating just after winter. These two hares were fat enough and their fur was smooth and shiny. When Lang Rui caught them, he was thinking about these two hares. Fur is very suitable for making a rabbit neck collar for Qiao Xin.

Hares are everywhere, and Qiao Xin doesn't plan to raise them in winter. After all, rabbits don't give birth to rabbits in winter. When the hares breed next spring, they can be caught and raised.

Lang Rui took it and killed it directly, and the two of them had roast rabbit in the evening.

When eating roasted rabbit, Qiao Xin bit into the crispy rabbit bones and said, "I'll go hunting tomorrow and you boil the salt."

The DNA all over Qiao Xin's body moved and she wanted to move.

Lang Rui glanced at her and said, "I'll go with you."

He knew that Qiao Xin could survive in this forest, but he just didn't trust. "I'll collect firewood, and you'll go hunting."

Qiao Xin thought that he would say "Women, you are not allowed to go" like the boss, but he turned out to be so manly, which made people feel very comfortable.

The fist that wanted to punch the "boss" was withdrawn.