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

The bright moonlight was shining, the night was quiet, and the only sound in the cave was the crackling of red-hot charcoal in the brazier.

Qiao Xin hugged Lang Yu, avoiding his injured leg that was splinted, and sat a little away from the brazier. Her whole body was warmed by the heat. She was gently tapping time with her hands and humming an inarticulate song. .

Lang Rui was sullen, using his wolf claws to sharpen the wooden board in his hand, "Is it round enough?"

Qiao Xin glanced at the round wooden board and nodded. This is good for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder. They strive for perfection in everything they do. A circle like this one can really be compared to one cut by a machine.

On the other hand, looking at the one in Lang Qing's hand, there is no harm without comparison. At a glance, it is round, but you cannot look closely.

You can tell by looking at Lang Qing's current expression, it's as ugly as holding in shit.

"Go on! Don't be lazy. This is a wheelchair for your son." Lang Rui took out another board, pointed at the first circle, and began to cut off the large pieces of material at the corners.

"He actually doesn't need it very much. He can run very smoothly on three legs." Lang Qing had no choice but to continue.

"Ouch-" I need.

Ever since Qiao Xin said she wanted to make him a chair with four wheels that could be pushed around, Lang Yu had been looking at his father expectantly.

With his big watery eyes, Lang Qing couldn't bear to refuse.

Others are made of wooden boards nailed into the shape of a chair, but these four wheels are a bit difficult to make.

Lang Qing held Lang Rui's hand and said, "Clan leader, I will do it myself. After all, it is my son who needs it."

Lang Rui looked at him and curled his lips slightly, mouthing silently, "I'll practice."

Lang Qing understood instantly and turned to look at Qiao Xin. It turned out that they were not partners yet, no wonder they slept on the sofa every day!

The two male orcs were able to sharpen the wheel quickly, and the rest was for Qiao Xin to assemble it by herself.

During the design, a mortise and tenon structure was specially reserved for the connection. Her design was not complicated. The top is just a simple stool with armrests and wheels on the four legs below.

Use a machete to smooth the raised areas on the outside, and then take out a few rag strips to wrap around the handrail to ensure that children will not be hit.

After banging and banging, it was done quickly. Lang Yu was jumping on three legs, and his front legs wanted to lie up. Unfortunately, one leg was not strong enough to support his chubby body. After trying it once, he almost hurt his leg to support it. .

With a "pop" sound, the anxious little silver wolf turned into a fat doll wearing an animal skin skirt.

With a head of silver hair on his head, he used his hands hard and put one leg on the ground, trying to climb up.

All adults: "..." You are too impatient.

Lang Qing carried him and put him into the wheelchair. In order to prevent him from falling, the front was sealed with a wooden strip.

"Father, hey." Father, push.

After the little guy turned into a human, he no longer howled, his voice became a milky sound, and he could speak very few words. What he couldn't speak, he made gestures or uttered a few sounds.

Probably only Chang Langqing and Bai Gu could understand what he meant.

Lang Qing really pushed him around the cave several times.

The little guy was so happy that he couldn't find the north. He stopped and was still not satisfied. He raised his head and stared at his old father with big eyes. "Father, hey." The little fat finger pointed to the living room.

Lang Qing: "...My injury is not healed yet, ah!" He stroked his chest, pretending to feel uncomfortable.

Lang Yu's chubby hands froze in mid-air, and he started crying the next second, crawling out of the car, "Help! Uh-huh—"

Lang Qing, who overacted, hurriedly advised him, "Father doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore." The good son was still worried about him.

Bai Ru laughed and scolded him: "Look at how anxious you are, why don't you hurry up and hug her to comfort her."

Lang Qing quickly picked up the little chubby baby, coaxed it carefully, and repeatedly promised that it wouldn't hurt. The little guy stopped crying, and his nose and tears were all smeared on Lang Qing's body.

Lang Qing carried him towards the cave where Bai Ru's stone bed was. The little guy grabbed his hair and pulled it back, "Father, wow."

The wolf was so angry that he threw his head back and felt a pain in his scalp. He had just deceived the little guy and was killed in the next second. He was really a good son of his father.

Lang Qing had no choice but to turn around and hold the car with one hand, smiled apologetically at Lang Rui and Qiao Xin, and returned to Lang Rui's cave in embarrassment.

Lang Rui sat on the edge of the bed and pondered.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Trouble, cub."

"...If you don't find a partner, you won't have any cubs." Qiao Xin didn't believe that there were contraceptive measures in the Orc Continent. If she didn't want children, she would be fine as long as she didn't get married.

Lang Rui: "No." As soon as he said it, he felt that the rebuttal was too hasty and inappropriate, and his face became slightly hot.

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows and didn't answer. She looked at Di Langrui for a while before looking away.

Lang Rui pursed his lips, packed his things, and went to the sofa in the living room.

Lang Qingqing bared his teeth and whispered to Bai Ru: "The patriarch was like this when he was a child, rigid and rules-based. If he continues like this, how will he find a mate? I really worry about him."

Bai Ru patted Lang Yu's back and covered him with the animal skin. In just a moment, the little guy fell asleep. "Wu is different from other female orcs." After her observation during this period, Qiao Xin would definitely not Like other female orcs, Hathor changes mates each winter.

Lang Qing didn't say anything, not to mention that Bai Ru noticed Qiao Xin's specialness, he also noticed it.

A mysterious female, there are many things about her that are elusive.

As the night grew darker, there was silence in the cave. Qiao Xin lay on the bed. The horn on her head breathed in and out as if it were alive. A large amount of free green energy was absorbed by the horn and entered Qiao Xin's body.

Others in the cave only felt that the air at night was fresher than during the day, and their bodies relaxed more easily than during the day.

Lang Rui's experience was stronger than others. There was always a flow of air in his body that grew stronger at night, constantly washing away the black mark deep inside his body.

Although the effect is minimal, compared to the time when he first arrived, the black mark is changing in ways that are invisible to the naked eye.

"Gah——" A rough cry came from outside. Lang Rui jumped up, picked up the bow and arrow hanging on the wall and rushed out.

Qiao Xin didn't have any buffer. She opened her eyes for a second, and the bow and arrow appeared in her hand at the same time.

The bow and arrow in her hand were different from usual at this time. There were several energy stones emittering green light embedded in several depressions.

Lang Qing followed Qiao Xin and said to Bai Ru who woke up: "Hide well and don't go out."

The black golden bird that had not been seen for a long time suddenly visited late at night. The sensitive orcs had already woken up, and the male adult orcs rushed out of the cave.

"All go back." Lang Rui's voice appeared above the tribe, and he saw that others had reached the top of the bluestone mountain and were hiding behind the boulder. Their arm muscles were tense, the bow string was stretched into a full moon, and the energy stone on the bow emitted a faint blue light, aiming at the sky. A small flock of blackbirds flew over.

One swooped down on Qiao Xin's pig pen.

Just as he was about to get close, an arrow carried the cold air and made a shrieking sound through the air. It easily broke through the scales of the black golden bird. The arrow's remaining power was not exhausted, and it rushed outward with the black golden bird with a wingspan of two to three meters. It was more than ten meters away and nailed to the ground a few meters away from the pig pen.

It was so quiet in the pigsty that the beasts inside were probably paralyzed with fear.