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

Lang Rui's excessive use of his powers left the power core empty and temporarily no longer usable, and he could not use his powers to make bone knives.

He could only keep all the useful parts of the Wujin Bird, and just wanted to bury the useless flesh and blood on the spot.

Qiao Xin stopped her, "No, give it to me, I'll try it out."

Seeing that the meat of the black golden bird is also dark, Qiao Xin wanted to test whether the meat contained iron.

Lang Rui seemed to know what she was thinking, and said dotingly: "The metal that can be refined from flesh is very rare, and it is probably not as big as a fingernail."

Qiao Xin clicked her tongue. A few dozen kilograms of meat would make a fingernail as big as a fingernail. It would probably consume more than a few dozen kilograms of firewood. That was really not cost-effective.

For several days, Qiao Xin cooked various foods with ground beans until she was tired of eating them. She stopped digging the beans and only left some tubers to cultivate.

The two stayed in the salt lake for a full month and never encountered the black golden bird again.

After getting twenty baskets of salt, the two decided to return to the tribe.

Qiao Xin looked at the long-nosed pig in the cave, then looked at Lang Rui, "Brother Rui."

"I'm not here." Lang Rui already knew what she had in mind when she looked at the proboscis pig and then moved her eyes to him.

"My pig," Qiao Xinerkang looked at the long-nosed pig in the cave.

The longer Lang Rui spent time with her, the more he felt that Qiao Xin was not only a charlatan, but also a drama queen sometimes, like now.

If the long-nosed pig were replaced by a raccoon, Lang Rui would think she was parting ways with her relatives.

Lang Rui glanced at the sky and didn't want to give her any more time to act. After all, no matter what, the end result would be that he would have to carry these pigs back to the tribe.

He removed the stones at the entrance of the cave, tied up the legs of the long-nosed pig, and threw them into two huge ivy baskets.

As for the five little ones, they have gained a lot of weight after Qiao Xin fed them during this period. They were too crowded to fit in one, so they could only be divided into two.

Qiao Xin put everything that could be put into the space into the space. The only ones that couldn't be put into the space were the long-nosed pigs and her.

She placed the rattan basket containing the pigs on the back of Lang Rui, who had transformed into a beast, and his broad back was crushed.

Qiao Xinliang asked in surprise: "Is it too heavy?" Seven long-nosed pigs weighed at least more than 400 kilograms each.

Lang Rui glanced at her lightly and straightened his back. He must not be too heavy. Don't men want to lose face?

Qiao Xin thought that Lang Rui was good again, so she turned into a little raccoon. When she took off, she found that there was no basket for her.

"Ouch?" Where is my basket basket?

"Ouch——" You're pretending to be a pig.

For some reason, Qiao Xin understood.

It was impossible for Qiao Xin to transform into a human and sit on Lang Rui's back. No matter how slim she was, she still weighed a hundred pounds, so she couldn't add any more burden to Lang Rui.

The little raccoon weighs only a dozen pounds.

She took out a piece of wolf skin and tied it around Lang Rui's neck. She nestled in the middle of the wolf skin. The air inlet was completely blocked by Lang Rui's long hair. Lying in it was like nesting in a self-heating blanket.

Comfortable!

Qiao Xin was still planting in the space in the middle of the night last night. She had already planned it and would catch up on her sleep on the road today.

Lang Rui felt that the dozen pounds hanging around his neck were heavier than the hundreds of pounds on his back.

He ran a few steps carefully, and after making sure that Qiao Xin did not make an uncomfortable protest, he started to accelerate.

Traveling day and night, after two sunsets, Qiao Xin and the others returned to the tribe in the early morning of the next day.

"Lord Qiao Xin is back." The sound of tiger teeth leaking from the platform sounded. When Lang Rui stopped and gasped for breath, groups of small plush dumplings from the tribe had already arrived at his feet.

Lang Rui's dark blue eyes looked at the cubs.

When the cubs were sure that there was no Qiao Xin in the ivy basket, they all cried loudly.

When the adult orcs in the tribe heard the cries of the cubs, one or two quickened their pace. They came out just as they heard Hu Ya's cry, but they were not as fast as the cubs.

After understanding the cause and effect, "..."

Lord Qiao Xin is not in the basket, but didn't you notice a breathing wolfskin bag hanging in front of the patriarch's neck?

Clearly the witch is in this bag.

Even if the clan leader loses himself, he cannot lose the witch.

Tuye and several females stepped forward to remove the basket from Lang Rui's back, but no one reached out to remove the wolfskin bag.

Lang Rui transformed into a human form, took off the wolf skin bag, and held it in his arms. His careful look made everyone smile.

Hu Ya now saw the two pointed ears in the wolf skin bag, and with tears in his eyes, "Ms. Qiao Xin is so naughty, why did you turn into a little raccoon and hide in the wolf skin?"

Lang Rui secretly curled his lips. During the past two days on the road, Qiao Xin had been a little raccoon except when she was cooking.

"Clan leader, what should we do with these long-nosed pigs?" Shu Lin asked.

"You can help us build a wooden shed under our platform and put it in to raise it!" After speaking, Lang Rui opened the door of his house that he had not entered for a long time.

Their home has not been inhabited for a long time, and there is no snow on the platform, but there is a thin layer of dust accumulated in the house.

And the smell at home is not good. The cave is full of cabbage, and the smell of rotting cabbage leaves is not good.

Lang Rui opened the window of Qiao Xin's house to let in fresh air and wash away the smell in the cave.

After running for two consecutive sunsets, Lang Rui was tired. He took the sleeping Qiao Xin back to his cave, turned into an animal shape, and lay down.

The sleeping little raccoon seemed to feel the heat. He closed his eyes and probed around with his little paws. When he touched the long hair, he stuck out his little butt and got under the long wolf hair.

Makes a small purring sound.

Lang Rui also closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Wow, what kind of beast is this?" Leopard Star and other cubs gathered around the newly built hay shed and exclaimed at the two large and five small proboscis pigs inside.

"You look so fat. Can you kill me for meat?"

Hu Ding, who had just returned from patrol for a shift, heard the sound of tiger teeth slobbering as soon as he arrived, which shocked him, "You only know how to eat."

"If you don't want to eat, why are you watching?" Huya rolled his eyes. All wild beasts are meant for eating, without exception.

"The patriarch said, it's for raising." Shu Bao retorted with a milky voice.

"Raise?" Huya was shocked, why should he raise it? What to do with wild animals? If you want to eat, can't you just go out and catch it?

Not only Huya didn't understand, but all the orcs didn't understand.

But no orc would object to the behavior of their tribe's spiritual leader, and they would do whatever they were told.

Until nightfall, the long-nosed pig in the pigsty growled with hunger, which also woke up Qiao Xin who was full from sleep.

She turned over, exposing her white belly, and poked Lang Rui beside her.

The huge wolf body moved, turned into a human form, picked up the cabbage in the cave and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Mao Bai, wrapped in thick fur.

Mao Bai held a large earthenware pot in his hand, covered with a lid that was also made of ceramics. There was a round handle on the lid to isolate the smell inside.

But Lang Rui, who had a sensitive nose, still smelled the sour soup.

It's Qiao Xin's favorite soup.

I would probably like it even more if I added some chili pepper.

Mao Bai stepped forward and saluted, "Clan leader, I made some sour cabbage and sent some over for you and Wu to try."

"Thank you for your hard work." Lang Rui put down the basket in his hand and took the pottery pot from Mao Bai's hand, which looked very delicate.

"This is what we knead and burn when we have no time in winter." Mao Bai pinched his fingers and looked at Lang Rui with some fear. This kind of behavior is not allowed in other tribes. All the supplies in the tribe cannot be used by themselves. distribute.

Not only did they distribute the pottery, but they also made a lot of pottery without the witch's permission.

Lang Rui's eyes paused, "It's okay, Wu won't care."