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

It was late at night, and Qin Qiao was floating down the river, already far away from the tribe.

Qin Tian stood outside Qin Fan's tent, "Fan, is Qiao here with you?"

Qin Fan lifted the animal skin door curtain and said, "Chief, Qiao is not here with me. He came for a while in the afternoon and then left."

He then frowned, "Is he still growing algae in the river?"

Qin Tian said unhappily: "When have you ever seen him so active!" Without chasing him with a whip, his son would lie there without moving.

Qin Fan frowned, a bad feeling creeping up between his brows, "You said something to him today, he came over to complain a few words, and then left angrily, he wouldn't..."

Qin Tian knew what Qin Fan was talking about without him having to finish. If it had been in the past, after just a few words, this kid would at most get angry and would come back to eat after dark, after all, he had nowhere else to go.

But if Qin Qiao knew about the Huaxia tribe, he would most likely go to the Huaxia tribe if he ran away from home.

Qin Tian hurried back to the tent, and as expected, he did not see the two black sharks.

His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. Qin Fan, who had followed him worriedly, quickly supported him and said, "Chief, are you okay?"

Qin Tian closed his eyes, his lips trembling. He blamed him, it was all his fault. Why couldn't he praise him a few words? He always gave him a discouragement. Now, this kid's belated rebellious period came and he actually dared to run away from home.

Qin Tian stood up suddenly and walked hurriedly into the river. When he reached the riverside, he went straight into the river. There were some glowing algae floating in the river. With the help of the light, Qin Tian skillfully found the place where Qin Qiao cultivated the algae.

The place where a dozen blisters should have been squeezed was now empty.

Qin Tian turned over on his belly and was slowly lifted up by the river water to the surface.

Qin Fan witnessed the whole process and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. He was not worried that the patriarch would be drowned, but he was afraid that he would get hurt by anger.

Holding back his laughter, he dragged him ashore, "Chief, he can't go far, let's chase him quickly."

Qin Tian stared at the sky with eyes wide open. The first half of his life was smooth sailing, but since he had this traitorous child, everything has gone wrong. It was all tears when he talked about it. "How can I catch up with him? I don't even know which way he is going."

"Follow him in two directions. As long as he has passed by, we will find traces."

"Chief, why are you here?" Qin Fei emerged from the river. He was collecting algae in the river just now, and a black shadow whizzed past him. He thought that a big fish had broken into their algae cultivation base and chased after it, and then he saw the chief and Qin Fan.

"Qin Fei, have you been in the river all day today?"

"Yes."

"Have you seen Qin Qiao?"

"Yes, he led a series of bubbles downstream. He must be trying to find a new breeding ground."

Qin Fan and Qin Tian looked at each other and confirmed that this kid was taking the water route.

Qin Fan grabbed Qin Tian's shoulders and said, "Chief, I'll go after him! The tribe can't do without you."

Qin Tian sighed, "Do you want to prepare before going?" He felt more at ease leaving it to Qin Fan, after all, he had traveled before and returned to the tribe safely.

Although he may not be very reliable, at least he is more familiar with the surrounding environment than him, the patriarch.

Qin Fan refused, "Qin Tian left before me, I have to hurry to catch up."

Qin Fan jumped into the river, turned into a fish tail, and quickly went downstream, soon disappearing from the sight of the two men.

Qin Fei asked Qin Tian cautiously, "Patriarch, did Qiao run away from home?"

Qin Tian continued to look up at the sky in silence. The whole tribe knew that his son Ai had run away from home.

I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing!

-

Lang Rui captured Lang Ye and Lang Zheng from the square and brought them to his cave next door. "You two can sleep here tonight!"

Wolf Night blended into the darkness silently, trying to escape.

He was directly knocked out by a stone thrown by Langyu.

Lang Yu showed a gentle smile, "You little bastard, you want to run away? No way. You have been comfortable for several days. Now you should come and work like a slave."

The wolf was surprised and said, "Really? Oh my, I finally don't have to feed mosquitoes. Thank you, Chief."

Lang Rui: “You’re welcome.”

The corner of Lang Ye's mouth twitched. If there was such a good thing, he should have talked about it long ago. Lang Zheng was still so honest.

Lang Rui: "Let's do some exercise before bed."

The wolf was wondering, "?!" Do I need to exercise before going to bed?

Damn, I shouldn’t have come if I had known.

Building a house during the day is so tiring that I can’t even rest well at night!

Suddenly I felt a little envious of the brothers working outdoors in the square.

Lang Rui had already carried over two baskets of black gold bird bones, and lifted the dry grass covering them. "I believe your bloodline power has not been used for a long time, so pick it up today."

Lang Ye looked at the black bird bones that were glowing black in the firelight. When did this thing become so common!

He had long noticed that the bone-wheeled carts used in the tribe were made of black bird bones, but these two baskets, which were sold wholesale, were something that even the Silver Moon Wolf Clan did not have during its heyday.

Lang Rui went to the next room, took out his Tang sword from the cabinet, and walked back to the next room.

"Do as I ask. I can make the decision. When your points reach 2,000, I will give you a knife in the name of the tribe."

Lang Xue became interested. He stood up from the stone bed, took the Tang sword, and waved it majestically for a few times. "Good sword."

"Two thousand points, eh? OK."

Lang Yu: “…” Please don’t be so honest, give me some room for bargaining.

His younger brother is a foodie and a weapon lover, and people who know him well know these two things.

Lang Rui was confident that as long as Lang Xue was there, this thing would definitely succeed. "Make a bone wheel and I'll give you ten work points."

Lang Yu: "Give me the previous supplies first."

Lang Rui snorted coldly, "Then go sleep in the square and don't eat my food."

Fate was grabbed by the scruff of the neck again.

Lang Yu consciously took a piece of black bird bone and focused on running his bloodline power.

Lang Ye: “…” You compromised so quickly, are you still the smiling fox Lang Yu that I know?

Lang Xue looked at Lang Ye with a wry smile and asked, "Do you have any problem with my brother?"

Lang Ye didn't want to argue with Lang Xue, so he sat cross-legged on the rattan mat and started.

Seeing that no one had any objections, Lang Zheng naturally had no objections. He was only thinking about the ten work points. As long as he worked quickly, 500 points would be far away. As soon as the family room was built, he would be the first to redeem it.

A few hours later, it was already midnight. The wolf was looking to the left, to the right, and then to the front. The 3D people surrounding him had wheels in their hands that had already taken shape, but his wheels failed every time they hit the bearings.

It's normal that he can't beat Lang Rui, Lang Yu and Lang Xue. After all, these three have been doing this for so many days and practice makes perfect. Why can't he even beat Lang Ye!

This is totally wrong. Absolutely wrong.

The wolf was unwilling to admit defeat and was about to start over, but Lang Rui withdrew the blood power in his hand and placed the gradually hardening bone wheel on the ground.

He stood up, loosened his muscles, and their eyes met.

"Is something wrong?"

The wolf was subconsciously trying to hide the broken bone wheel in his hand, but unfortunately there were too many things to hide, so he could only divert his attention, "What are you going to do?"

Lang Rui: "I'm going to cook a midnight snack for my partner."

Lang Zheng: There’s no need to be so honest!

It was truly a night of physical and mental abuse.