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

Lang Yu was full of tricks, so there was no way that Lang Qing, who was a straightforward man, could defeat him and he was defeated instantly.

Lang Yu only remembers eating but not being beaten. He cried so hard last night, but was coaxed into submission by a bowl of ginger milk the next day.

Mao Li climbed up the stairs two steps at a time and ran up to Qiao Xin's platform. "Chief, we have already made the stone mill, but we don't know how to drill the hole."

"I'll be there right away." Lang Rui had a lot of things to do and he did not fall behind in training. He went out for training with the people from the tribe before dawn and just came back.

I ate four steamed buns with corn porridge.

Qiao Xin picked up two slices of braised beef and fed them to him. Bai Ru had brought them over early in the morning.

Lang Rui answered naturally, which made Lang Yu stunned. He felt emotional that the stubborn boy had grown up to be a strong male with a partner.

Qiao Xin was also very curious about how Lang Rui would drill holes in the heavy stone mill, so she quickened her eating pace.

Lang Rui: "Eat slowly, I'll go first. I still have some preparations to do. You can come later."

Qiao Xin nodded in agreement, and Mao Bai came over with the seeds he had collected.

Qiao Xin asked him to eat some more.

Mao Bai waved his hand, "Don't take the bowl, I'm very full. I've been cleaning up the house these two days, and today I'm free. These are some seeds I collected before. I brought them here for you to see if they are useful."

Lang Yu squeezed in front of Mao Bai and put his big ceramic bowl in Mao Bai's hand, "Bai Bai, drink milk."

Mao Bai touched his chubby face and said, "Langyu, eat. I'm not hungry."

Lang Yu didn't listen and directly scooped a spoonful and fed it into Mao Bai's mouth.

The cat ate it with a smile.

Lang Xue was so angry that his eyes turned red. Why didn't this kid feed him a bite?

Lang Yu patted his back to comfort him, "We will go hunting soon and we will have food soon." The younger brother is a foodie, who knows!

When the two of them left through the side gate of the city, after they had walked quite far away, Lang Xue turned around and looked at the dark blue city wall, a corner of which could still be seen in the forest. He said in disbelief, "They're coming out already?"

When they were alone, Lang Xue's expression became more lively.

Lang Yu stretched himself, feeling more relaxed than ever before. "Did the poison you took go in vain? That kid Lang Rui is being cunning!"

Wolf Snow smacked his lips, "Can you eat more of that poison? It's quite sweet."

Lang Yu: “…” You and Lang Yu should be brothers.

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The same question also occurred at the door of Qiao Xin's house.

Lang Qing: “Are we going to let them out now?” These two guys were tied up and brought in, obviously to go against Lang Rui. If they run away, they will only bring trouble to Lang Rui.

Qiao Xin looked at Lang Qing in surprise, wondering how he could accept it so calmly.

Lang Qing explained: "I was chosen since I was a child to support the young patriarch, not these two. Besides, when the patriarch was young, these two were already adults." The shadow guards in the tribe were only loyal to the young patriarch from the moment they were chosen, and when the young patriarch became the patriarch, they would be loyal to the patriarch.

Qiao Xin: "What if one of the brothers becomes the clan leader?"

Lang Qing said as a matter of course: "We Shadow Guards are not loyal to a certain person, but to the patriarch of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan. Generally, after the young patriarch is elected, there are rarely any changes. At least the dozen or so I know of have never changed." If Lang Rui had not become the patriarch, he would have been killed or exiled.

Qiao Xin picked up the seeds of Maobai. The vitality in these seeds was very active, indicating that the survival rate was high. "Don't worry, I gave them poison. They need to take antidote every month. They dare not run away."

Lang Qing knew that Qiao Xin had many hidden tricks, so he naturally didn't ask in detail, "That's good."

Lang Yu fed himself a mouthful of milk and then fed the others a mouthful. He fed everyone without favoritism.

Finally, he licked the bowl clean himself.

Qiao Xin poured him a bowl of spiritual spring water, which the little guy must drink every day.

Lang Qing's heart moved slightly, and he remembered something. He lowered his voice and said, "All our slave marks have disappeared." This is the biggest secret of the tribe, and everyone kept silent tacitly.

As soon as the slave mark disappeared, his level six ability returned, but his meridians needed to be slowly widened. Currently, he only has the title of level six, and his strength has not yet fully recovered.

Qiao Xin looked at Mao Bai. The slave mark on Mao Bai's neck had not disappeared, but there was only a scar left on Lang Qing's neck.

Lang Qing: "That day the witch made us kneel on the ground, a golden light fell from the sky, we heard the roar of a wild beast, and then the slave mark disappeared."

Wolf Green deliberately imitated the roar of the beast.

She nodded to show that she understood, but she felt uneasy in her heart. Why did it sound a bit like the dragon roar that was dubbed on Blue Star TV!

Qiao Xin calmly poured a bowl of spiritual spring water for Mao Bai.

"Mao Bai, drink some water."

Mao Bai had actually guessed something a long time ago, but he just didn't point it out. He took the water and drank it all up. It was sweet and thirst-quenching, and there was a lingering sweetness in his mouth after he finished drinking it.

"Maobai, bring a bowl to Leopard Star later." The slave mark on the little leopard's face should still be there.

Everyone maintained a tacit understanding and remained silent about the spiritual spring water and some unknown things.

"Master Qiao Xin, the flowers from this seed are very beautiful. There are several colors on the same plant! They are white at first, but it won't take long for the color to gradually turn into light yellow. In the afternoon, the color will turn into pink or red. On the next day, the red will be more intense, and even purple will appear! Planting it in the tribe will definitely make our tribe more beautiful."

Bai Ru answered quickly: "I know this kind of flower. We also have it near our tribe. The flower is beautiful, and the seeds are also beautiful. They are white, like snow. But when they fall, they are blown everywhere, and we can't eat them. It's really annoying! We call it fake snow."

Qiao Xin: “!!!” The more it sounds, the more it sounds like cotton.

Qiao Xin was so excited that she couldn't control her excitement. She immediately found a corner and planted a seed there to activate her supernatural powers.

With the output of wood-related supernatural powers, the seeds germinated and broke through the soil, instantly growing branches and leaves, and bearing flowers and fruits. Qiao Xin looked at the plant covered with white cotton in front of her and tears filled her eyes.

Now that we have finally found cotton, how far can we go in making strong cloth?

"Lord Qiao Xin, is this useful?" Mao Bai was also very excited. If he had known that this was useful, he would have collected seeds and returned long ago.

Qiao Xin suppressed her excitement and said, "It's very useful. The quilt I use and the military coat I wear in winter are all made of this pure white cotton. Mao Bai, you have made a great contribution. What reward do you want?"

Mao Bai shook his head, "I don't need a reward. I'm just happy to be able to do something for the tribe."

Bai Ru was even more excited than Qiao Xin, "Really?" She was someone who had used a quilt before and knew how warm it was.

Qiao Xin smiled and nodded, "If we have cotton, then we don't need too many animal skins and can spend the winter warmly."

Bai Ru and Mao Bai high-fived, "That's great, when are we going to plant it?"

Qiao Xin frowned. Cotton is usually planted from March to April. According to Blue Star's time, it is already early July, which is far past the planting time.

"It's past the planting time now, so let's plant grain first, and I'll take care of the cotton." In the evening, try to calculate how long it takes to plant a batch of cotton in the Lingquan space. See how much can be planted in the winter?

And textile technology must be found as soon as possible.

"How long will it take for the Qinhe tribe to arrive?"