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

Unable to communicate in their animal form, the two transformed into human forms and hid in a makeshift cave.

"Tell me about it." Through observation, these Wujin birds should have taken advantage of the fact that no one was hunting in winter, and relied on their arrogant survival ability to come here to breed their offspring.

The main food is still obtained from the deep sea.

Those who end up living in the tribe and the salt lake should only be a small probability event.

Lang Rui expressed his opinion, and Qiao Xin was surprised. Lang Rui, an orc living in a safari civilization, had the same opinion as hers, and his words were full of ferocity. He had come all the way, and he didn't intend to leave empty-handed. The rhythm of return.

The tribe is still using stone knives, stone tools and other supplies. If there are more Wujin birds, more indestructible bone knives can be made, which will improve combat effectiveness and efficiency.

If a workman wants to be good, he must first sharpen his weapon.

This idea coincides with Qiao Xin's. Yes, it's here.

There is no reason to go back empty-handed, you have to bring some local products.

If you don't dare to challenge the flock of black golden birds, maybe you don't dare to get a single one!

That's for sure.

The two of them tinkered in the cave for a while, drawing up a hunting plan, making preparations, and then went out in tacit understanding to look for the lone black bird.

There are some Wujin bird nests built on the edge of the rocky reef. A Wujin bird uses its sharp beak to peck at the hematite nearby. He is at the top of the food chain. He seems to have relaxed his vigilance about being in the Wujin bird's nest, and his expression is relaxed and relaxed.

It didn't notice that two orcs were staring at it from behind a stone not far away.

The size of this black golden bird is not as big as those that forage for food, and the golden patterns on its scales are not as colorful as those that live in the center, but Lang Rui and Qiao Xin are not picky.

It was also chosen because its nest was in a remote location, far from the center, so it could be killed without anyone noticing.

The two waited silently for the best time to attack.

The two of them hid downwind. After a long time, the well-fed black golden bird finally began to take a nap.

Lang Rui nodded slightly to Qiao Xin.

The figures of the two people flashed out like ghosts. Qiao Xin held a scimitar in her hand, and Lang Rui held a whip with no visible material in his hand, which was naturally contributed by Qiao Xin.

The two of them took action at the same time. Lang Rui used his whip as a rope to trap the black golden bird's beak to prevent it from screaming and attracting his companions.

Qiao Xin's scimitar connected with the black golden bird, and the golden sword connected with each other, making a metallic collision sound.

Since their last confrontation in the Salt Lake, both of them knew that the neck of the Wujin Bird was protected by a layer of hard bone. If he couldn't kill with one blow, it was best to choose the heart.

Because the scales on the black golden bird are not as hard as bones, Qiao Xin's scimitar easily broke through the scales, inserted into the heart, and stirred hard.

Lang Rui held down Wu Jinniao's twitching body and retreated quickly.

Qiao Xin reached out and scooped up the two eggs and the leftover piece of hematite from the nest, then put them into the space and followed quickly.

There was only an empty nest left on the ground, and no Wujin bird noticed anything unusual here.

After walking back to the cave, Lang Rui took a breath and threw the dying black golden bird on the ground.

Qiao Xin was rarely stimulated, and her heart was pounding.

"Damn, I have space. Why did you just run away while carrying it? Just give me some space."

"Move subconsciously."

Qiao Xin was so happy that no one else had this conditioned reflex. Lang Rui had just burrowed into the forest, and it was difficult for even her to find his traces.

Qiao Xin realized later that her arm was numb. She had used all her strength to kill with one blow, and her arm had lost some strength.

Lang Rui took out his dagger and began to process the black golden bird, leaving the bones and scales behind, while the meat was thrown into the fire and burned.

Qiao Xin leaned against the stone wall to rest and took out an egg the size of an ostrich egg.

The egg doesn't look like an egg, but its appearance is a dark, shiny iron color. At first glance, it looks a bit like coal.

After Lang Rui dealt with the black golden bird, he took the egg from Qiao Xin's hand, "Do you want to raise it?"

"No, it's too cruel."

Blue Star's mutated animals cannot be raised artificially, especially such ferocious beasts.

She was not mentally prepared to feed the beast with her own body.

"You can eat eggs!" Qiao Xin licked her lips. She had not eaten eggs since the beginning of winter.

Seeing that she just wanted to eat the eggs, Lang Rui breathed a sigh of relief, "The black golden bird cannot be raised. Some people have tried it before, but they all ended badly. This kind of bird is only natural and ferocious, and cannot be raised well."

He was afraid that she would not give up, so he emphasized the stakes again.

"I know, I just want to eat an egg." Normally, I can eat eggs.

"Well, eat it!" Lang Rui didn't know why Qiao Xin liked to eat such fishy and greasy things, but if she wanted to eat it, he would give it to her.

Lang Rui lets her eat it, which shows that the egg is really edible.

Qiao Xin was afraid that the strong aroma of rice would cause unnecessary trouble, so she entered the space directly.

Recently, Xiaoling helped her find some recyclable items in the space.

Qiao Xin went to the pile of junk and found a pot that could be used as an iron pot, and washed it clean.

Qiao Xin is already very skilled at making fire and cooking.

I threw a few chestnut potatoes into the fire, went to the side of Lingquan, picked some chives planted in the corners, chopped them into pieces, knocked two black-gold bird eggs into a bowl, beat them up, stirred, and added incense. Onions, salt, continue to stir until fully mixed.

Pour into hot oil and fry until golden brown on both sides.

She chopped some more cured pork ribs, chopped some garlic and chili peppers, and fried a garlic sprouts cured pork ribs.

After the vegetables are fried, the chestnut potatoes in the fire are basically cooked, exuding the unique aroma of potatoes.

Qiao Xin pulled it out from the remaining fire, put it in a bowl, said hello to Xiao Ling, and left the space.

In the cave, Lang Rui took a dagger to remove the remaining flesh and blood from the bones of the black golden bird, and saw Qiao Xin coming out.

Put down what you were holding and take the tray.

The aroma of fried eggs with chives directly attracted his attention.

Two eggs as big as ostriches were fried, and a bowl full of them came out.

Raw eggs had a fishy smell, and Lang Rui never ate them. Why did they change so obviously after being fried? The smell made him swallow lightly.

"Eat quickly." Qiao Xin couldn't wait to hold out her chopsticks.

I picked up a piece of fried egg and took a few bites. It was so delicious that I squinted my eyes and said, "I'll get some more tomorrow."

Lang Rui also seemed to like this kind of burnt food, but he was not fast. He tried to let Qiao Xin eat more. When Qiao Xin was full, he rounded up the rest.

After eating, Qiao Xin transformed into a little raccoon and crawled under Lang Rui's body.

In a daze, something broke into his mind. He stood up quickly, pulled aside the wolf's fur, and exposed his head.

Lang Rui looked down at her.

"Let's go to the beach tomorrow! Stay far away from the Wujin Bird."

Qiao Xin took a deep gulp of saliva. She wanted to eat seafood. When she came to the seaside, could she not eat some seafood?

Many bloggers from Blue Star always rush to the sea. Qiao Xin, who is inland, wants to fly to the seaside every time she watches the video.

But when she had the chance to go, she found out that these bloggers were all scammers.

There are no small sea fish, crabs, conches, clams, razor clams, starfish, octopus, rainbows, oysters, etc.

It was all staged by these bloggers.

In the safe sea, it was not her turn to pick up or throw things away.

The sea area with the Wujin Bird is definitely safer than other places. The large exotic beasts have long been captured and fed to the birds.

Now that I have the opportunity, I must arrange it.