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

This thought almost made Qiao Xin go bald.

"Isn't your silver wolf clan shaman bald?"

Lang Rui was stunned, "No."

"Ha!" The shaman of the Silver Wolf clan named so many people, but it was not bald, which was unreasonable.

She felt like she was going bald just thinking about it.

Qiao Xin took out the tree staff and placed it on the little wolf's head, hanging it gently, "Chinese Witch, I will give you the universe. From now on, your name will be Lang Yu." The wood energy poured out from the staff and injected into the little wolf's body.

I didn't understand that his eyes were wide open, his eyelashes were fluttering, and he was squealing happily. The injured leg didn't seem to be so sick anymore.

Lang Qing pursed her lips and smiled, then picked up the little wolf and said, "Lang Yu."

Lang Yu screamed in response.

The snow outside has stopped. Lang Qing's family stayed in the cave. Today, Lang Rui led a team to dig out the green roots Qiao Xin found.

Qiao Xin bundled up tightly and set off, followed by a long team of adult orcs, and the Green Deer Clan also sent people over.

Compared with the food that the Chinese tribe still has in stock, the Green Deer tribe really eats a little less.

After hearing Lang Rui's talk about digging green roots, Lu Yao sent even the orcs over 12 years old over.

Lang Rui made an agreement with him that they could keep half of their income and hand over half to the Huaxia tribe. This was enough to make the Green Deer tribe excited.

After all, this is how the members of the Huaxia tribe interact with each other.

The Huaxia tribe didn't look as excited as the Green Deer tribe. After all, there was still a lot of food in their cave.

What they lack even more is meat, and everyone has to eat sparingly at the moment.

Qiao Xin has lived in the wild for a long time and has a strong sense of direction. She can quickly find the direction in the vast whiteness and reach her destination quickly.

Everyone would not mind having a lot of food, and they worked very hard. It was such a hot winter, and they were sweating all over.

Dozens of people dug together, and no matter how big the green root land was, it was cleared away. Everyone got two full baskets, which they carried back to the tribe on their backs or in their arms.

After everyone handed over to the tribe, they returned to the tribe carrying their own share.

Qiao Xin took the green roots out of the space and piled them in the living room.

Then he asked Lang Rui to go to the warehouse and bring back two pottery jars, add boiled water, pour them in, and start washing the green roots. He ordered Lang Rui to cut them into finger-sized pieces, use salt to squeeze out the water, clean them, and set them aside to drain.

Qiao Xin went into the space to pick some sour fruits, smashed them, and squeezed the juice into cold boiled water with a cloth. The pomace was not thrown away, so it can be used to make sour soup.

"Lang Rui, go outside and bring five fish in the snow." There are still a lot of fish caught last time, and they are frozen in the yard outside.

Qiao Xin poured the drained green roots into a pottery jar, covered it with a wooden board, and moved it to the corner of the wall.

"Ow—"

"You can't eat it. It will take a while before you can eat it."

After pickling the pickled radish, the green roots dug up today have been used up.

Qiao Xin opened the pickled cabbage. It was already out of water and exuded a sour smell. The leaves had been pickled soft and were translucent.

Today I eat fish in sour soup and try sauerkraut tomorrow!

Qiao replaced the lid on the sauerkraut.

In the evening, Lang Qing's family ate fish in sour soup for the first time. Lang Yu jumped up and down, excited to eat something delicious.

Piranhas don't have tiny bones, but at Bai Ru's request, Lang Qing looked at the bones again and again to make sure there were no bones before giving them to Lang Yu to eat.

Five fish were wiped out.

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The life of the orcs in winter is very boring. They spend more time quietly in their caves and reduce their physical activity to reduce food consumption.

As soon as the wind and snow stopped, the orcs, who knew the benefits of charcoal, came out to clear the snow from the tribe and began to burn charcoal.

The making method of clay kiln is simple, so Qiao Xin was invited over to guide everyone.

Demonstrate how to stack firewood and cover it with soil.

The rest is left to the tribesmen themselves. Qiao Xin only needs to help them see when the kiln can be closed after they light the fire.

Children naturally love to play in the mud, but under the watchful eyes of adults, even if they are ready to do something, they dare not do it themselves.

But they were not idle either. They carried the firewood they collected and went straight to Qiao Xin's small earthen kiln. They followed Qiao Xin's example of stacking, lighting and sealing the kiln, and they did it in a decent manner.

After receiving praise from Qiao Xin, everyone was so happy that they were all dirty after a while.

Lang Yu also ran out today. He was probably the smallest cub in the tribe. He was injured again and received special care from everyone.

After a wild ride outside, the little silver wolf transformed into a little coyote, as if it had just been dug out of a mud pit.

He still didn't know it, but he was following behind his big brother and sister, having a great time.

The first time he had a friend to play with, he just let himself go.

Qiao Xin shuttled between different earthen kilns, watching the earthen kilns being lit one after another, and then found the kang where the kang was fired before.

The snow on the iron plate was swept clean by everyone and the pit was dry. Qiao Xin wanted to make another batch of pottery.

She took two large pottery jars from the tribe, and she was supposed to return some of them, but she just had time to spare now.

Qiao Xin dug a few baskets of soil and returned to the platform at the door. She poured a pot of hot water into the house and took it outside to knead the mud.

None of the pottery pots made in the tribe have handles. Qiao Xin wants to make some with handles that can be hung on charcoal basins. She now has two charcoal basins, only one aluminum pot for boiling water, and the other is empty, which is a bit wasteful. .

Qiao Xin and Wanni had just finished washing their hands when Lang Rui came back carrying a roe deer.

The other hand was also holding a ball of fur whose original color could not be seen.

Those light blue eyes smiled when they saw Qiao Xin, struggling to get off the ground.

Lang Rui refused to let go no matter how hard he struggled, "Lang Qing."

Lang Qing slowly walked out of the cave. When he saw Lang Yu, his expression was stunned, "...my son?"

"if not?"

"Throw it away! No more." Lang Qing entered the cave without looking back.

Qiao Xin and Lang Rui: "..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" Lang Yu screamed in grievance. His father actually wanted to throw him away, which was so heartbreaking for him.

Qiao Xin flicked his nose, teasing the wolf.

Bai Ru couldn't get up yet. Finally, under the coercion of his wife's gaze, Lang Qing bathed his son vigorously, almost removing a layer of the little guy's hair.

Although the movement was harsh, he avoided the broken leg.

Lang Rui killed the roe deer on the platform, took half of it and put it in the warehouse, and kept the remaining half at home.

"Lang Rui, help me cut a piece of pork belly and chop it into pieces. Remove all the fat. We don't have much oil." Qiao Xin is rolling out the dumpling wrappers. She will eat pickled cabbage dumplings tonight.

Roe deer is basically lean meat, but there is a layer of fat under the skin. Lang Rui cuts this part, cutting both the fat and lean parts into a large piece, and removes all the remaining fat and saves it for boiling in oil.

While Qiao Xin was making the stuffing, Lang Rui rolled out the dough.

Lang Qing came over to help. Except for the strange shape of the first few rolls, it became more and more decent later on.

These orcs are very capable, even in this kind of thing.

"What kind of food is this?"

"dumpling."

The dumpling soup is stewed with spore bones. Yesterday I had fish in sour soup. Today, Qiao Xin used green roots in the bone soup. After all, pickled cabbage stuffed dumplings with sour soup would be too sour.

When Qiao Xin went to get the green roots, she found that the green roots were a little wilted inside the cave. She thought about making these green roots into dried green roots for better storage.

As a result, after dinner, Qiao Xin didn't want to move anymore.

The plan to make green roots can only be postponed.