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

Qiao Xin had only seen a brush and didn't know the production process, but combing the large ball of wolf hair on her hand must be the first step.

She found a piece of the front sternum of the Blackbird. Perhaps because the Bird ate iron ore, the bone had an iron feel.

The Wujin Bird in her hand was probably at level five. She went into the space to find a metal dagger with level seven, and started polishing it to make a bone comb.

The bones of a Level 5 Black Gold Bird are hard, but they can still be cut with a Level 7 metallic dagger. That is, the teeth of the comb must be thin and dense, which requires a lot of patience.

The teeth of each tooth must be of a similar thickness, and they are all polished by hand. It took a whole morning to make a palm-sized comb.

Qiao Xin, who had never combed her hair before, accidentally combed her hair.

She used to think her hair was smooth and she could comb it with her hands, but this time it hurt so much that she grimaced.

After combing her hair, Qiao Xin heated up a steamed bun and had a quick lunch with the green root and bone soup stewed on the brazier.

After lunch, she began to comb the wolf's fur. The fine fluff was combed out, leaving thicker wolf hair.

This is a boring job, and Qiao Xin does it patiently.

After traveling for a long time, Lang Rui finally led his team to find a shelter and rested there for lunch.

All the orcs slowly walked into the shelter. Everyone was gasping for breath, white air was spurting out, and there was sweat under the fur.

Lang Rui led the team and did not go all out like last time chasing the black golden bird. He was breathing steadily and the single horn on his head was as crystal clear as jade.

Lu Yun, the only female orc in the team, jumped off Lu Ming's back and took off all the racks on each orc's back while the male orcs were resting.

Find firewood and build a simple stove.

Lang Rui filled the iron pot Qiao Xin brought him with snow and placed it on the stove, and the snow quickly melted.

Lang Rui skewered the steamed buns he brought on tree branches and roasted them in the fire. Others followed suit and roasted the dried meat on their hands.

The burnt aroma of the steamed buns wafted away, and everyone felt that the dried meat on their hands was not as fragrant as the steamed buns.

Everyone was given a bowl of hot water and started eating with the dry food in their hands.

Hu Ding chewed the dried meat in his mouth, his eyes frequently falling on the steamed bun in Lang Rui's hand, "Chief, I will exchange the dried meat for the steamed bun in your hand."

Lord Qiao Xin once gave Huya a big steamed bun, and the stingy guy gave him a small piece to eat. He still remembers the soft and delicious wheat aroma.

Lang Rui glanced at the dry, black meat in his hand, and didn't say to change it, or not to change it.

Hu Ding raised the dried meat in his hand and said, "I made this myself. I put enough salt in it, so it's very flavorful."

Lu Yun burst into laughter. This man was so funny. It was obviously very salty, but why did it taste so good in his mouth?

Lang Rui took out a piece of dried meat from the basket, which was different from the dried meat in Hu Ding's hand.

Lang Rui's piece is a brownish-red color unique to lean meat, and you can also see shreds of ginger and chili on it.

He slowly put the dried meat into the fire to roast.

This time the taste was even more overbearing, salty, spicy and meaty, wafting straight into everyone's noses.

All the orcs swallowed in unison, their eyes following the dried meat in Lang Rui's hand.

The patriarch is so shameless.

It’s okay not to change, but he even tempted them.

"Xinxin made it." Lang Rui took a bite of the soft roasted meat with satisfaction, "It's so delicious."

Lu Ming glanced at the dried meat in his hand that was no different from the others, and then looked at Lu Yun.

Lu Yun rolled her eyes. Now she also felt that the leader of the Chinese tribe was too shameless!

"Have the Chinese witches agreed to be your partner?" Come on, let's hurt each other!

Lang Rui stopped eating meat and speeded up his eating.

"Let's go." After swallowing the last mouthful of steamed buns, he picked up his pot and turned into a wolf.

Everyone quickly put the remaining dry food in their mouths and hurried to follow.

Lu Yun extinguished the fire, turned into a fawn, and jumped into the basket of Lu Ming.

It had taken three days and two nights to travel before, but this time there was no rush. Everyone had enough rest and arrived at the Wujin Bird's Nest four days later.

Just like what Lang Rui and Qiao Xin saw before, the number of black golden birds was not small, and they still covered the sky and the sun.

This was the first time for everyone else, and they were so frightened that their legs became weak.

Who would have thought that there would be so many black golden birds living somewhere in the Orc Continent.

In the days that followed, Lang Rui took them and taught them various ways of cooperation.

The speed of the nine people was compared to the two at the beginning. Except for the running-in in the first two days, there were always mistakes and almost accidents. Later, everyone cooperated more and more tacitly, and more and more black golden birds were captured.

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Qiao Xin's wolf hair has been combed out in a small bundle. The wolf hair that Lang Rui took off is relatively rough, which is suitable for making a wolf hair brush.

Each wolf hair is different in length. In order to make it consistent, remove the down and arrange the hairs one by one on the board in the direction of the hair tips, and then cut the hair roots evenly.

Qiao Xin slowly poured the flour into the water and stirred it in one direction. When no lumps of flour could be seen, she turned on a low heat and continued to stir into a thick paste.

When the flour paste becomes stringy, the paste is finished.

She smeared the paste thickly on the smooth wooden board, and while the paste was still wet, she quickly glued the combed wolf hair on it, and then applied a layer of paste on the wolf hair.

After all the wolf hairs were smeared with paste, Qiao Xin suddenly wanted to make a wolf felt when she looked at the combed out fur.

She took out a ball of wolf fur, rolled it into a ball, took out the bone needle used for sewing clothes, and poked at it.

When the fire was on and the fluff was being poked into a relatively solid ball, Qiao Xin heard the sound of the door being opened.

After hearing the sound and identifying the location, Qiao Xin opened the door and lowered her head. Sure enough, she saw a little wolf holding a piece of dried meat in its mouth.

When he saw her, his light blue wolf eyes instantly widened, "Ouch——" He opened his mouth, but the meat was about to fall out.

The little guy quickly closed his mouth that had been moaning for half the time.

Qiao Xin let him in.

This little wolf, who has a broken leg and is restless, is the only one left.

Lang Yu dragged his injured leg into the house, and Qiao Xin took him into the bedroom.

There were two braziers burning in the bedroom, one with soup and the other with water.

Qiao Xin gave him a big bone, put it in a bowl, and put it in front of him.

The little guy put the dried meat in Qiao Xin's hand and said, "Ouch--" Sister ate it.

Qiao Xin looked at the dried meat that was bitten all the way and covered in saliva, "My sister has eaten it, you can eat it yourself."

Lang Yu pointed at the meat bones with his little paw, "Ouch -" I brought these for my sister. I eat the meat bones given by my sister.

Lang Rui is at home, and his father won't let Lang Yu come to his sister's house. Wow, I miss my sister's cooking so much. It's even more delicious than my mother's.

Lang Yu couldn't wait for the meat bones to cool down, so he squatted the whole wolf into the bowl, hugged the meat bones and started doing it.

In the end, Qiao Xin didn't even eat the dried meat, she just couldn't eat it!

While gnawing on the meat and bones, Lang Yu watched Qiao Xin poking at the fur. He smelled the fur ball and said, "Ouch--" The smell of the patriarch's brother.

Qiao Xin made a guess, "Yes, it's made of Lang Rui's fur. I'm going to make a little wolf felt."

Lang Yu blinked and looked at the fur on his body. He was so deep in thought that he didn't eat any meat or bones.