The Lop Eared Rabbit engages in infrastructure construction in another world

halfway escape

"You caught one, the person from the false beast god?"

Lang Rong arrived at noon, and the timing of his arrival was just right. The food was just served in the cafeteria, and it was piping hot. Seeing him as a guest from the "remaining" tribe, he enthusiastically added two spoonfuls of his favorite food food.

"Yes." Shi Guan nodded at him, with a friendly smile, "But it's not a big deal, we've got him under control, and I believe we'll get the news in the past few days."

"It's still a bit difficult, right?" Lang Rong sharply pointed out the problem: "It's been a while since you've been imprisoned, if you've made progress, after seeing me, you shouldn't be in such a distressed attitude. "

indeed.

The orc was unexpectedly tight-lipped, and Depth of Field didn't learn any news about the false beast god from him. He could only say that although he looked stupid, he was still very loyal to the false beast god.

Lang Rong put a piece of candy cake into his mouth, and squinted his eyes: "It's simple, since I'm here, I'll help you."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves excitedly, intending to go over to help, but unexpectedly, he was held back by the lion gate.

Shiguan calmly said, "Let's talk after dinner first."

Lang Rong nodded and began to quickly clear the food on the plate.

Speaking of it, their tribe's no leftovers is actually a very tacit behavior.You can serve as much rice as you want, and you must finish the food in the bowl after serving.

Although there are more types of food, and it is many times more abundant than before, there is no one left over here.

Even the cubs are the same.

Speaking of pups...

He looked at the cubs eating around the round table.No one around them followed to maintain order, but there was no trace of chaos. Everyone was very serious about eliminating the food in their mouths, but occasionally looked over, as if they were very interested in the two of them.

In other words, this interest is more for Lang Rong.

This one looks like a warrior.

Although there is a proper smile on the surface, the aura cannot be hidden, and it is different from others in the tribe.

This group of cubs happens to be very sensitive to these things.

Naturally, Lang Rong noticed their eyes, smiled at them, and did not hesitate to praise him: "Your cubs are well educated."

Quiet and orderly, although curious, but seems very well-behaved.

Better than the pack of wolf cubs in my own tribe, I don't know where they went.

Shi Guan nodded slightly, and glanced over there.Noticing his sight, none of the cubs avoided them, and all smiled at him.Grinning, a very open smile, even if it shows the gap in the mouth caused by the changing teeth.

He said to Lang Rong: "It's still Jingshen... Jingshen specially found a teacher to teach these cubs various knowledge, one of the most important ones is order, and they can't bully their classmates. Of course, they themselves are very Be good, especially when you meet strangers. Speaking of which... what are you here for today?"

Lang Rong smiled frankly: "You ask this, I'm here to eat, but now I have one more task, which is to help."

It's rare to see someone who speaks of Cengfan so confidently.

However, Shiguan smiled sincerely: "I welcome you very much."

Seriously, he welcomes people from the "Wi" and "Fan" tribes.

Depth of Field still couldn't transform into a human form, staying in the wooden house with Xiao Lu Wuyou, a little worried.

Although Shuyan looked silly, he couldn't pry his mouth open. The news they wanted, such as the purpose of the false beast god.

For example, the number of people around him, such as the tribe they swore allegiance to, what method they plan to take, none of them can be asked.

The man even turned back into the prototype of a groundhog, making a piercing cry that made it impossible for everyone to stay in the place where he was held.

So, at a loss, Jing Shen is staying in his own tribe, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

What was already very difficult was made even worse by the fact that he could not transform into a human form.

The bag of poison that was searched out was placed in the wooden house, so Depth of Field had to prevent his own abilities from opening the package.

……

You can never figure out how much effort you have to put in to have a very gluttonous ability.

Depth of Field even tried to summon a vine as a representative of his ability, and then tried to talk to this vine: "Poison cannot be eaten now."

The little vine swayed and swayed, indicating that he did not understand human speech.

At this time, Lu Chen is actually better. Lu Chen can put the poison in the space and put it away, or he can order his abilities.

I didn't have any storage space last time, because I didn't expect my abilities to be so greedy.

This involves a very important issue, his vines don't listen to him, but they listen to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's words are more effective than his words. Even if Lu Chen just said "no" lightly, it is much better than him talking here for a long time.

and so……

He pursed his lips, and didn't really want to admit it. Although Lu Chen hadn't been away for a long time, he missed Lu Chen.

"Patriarch Jing?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door, and there were three knocks on the door rhythmically.

Wolf Rong?

Maybe Lu Chen has something he needs to send?

Lu Wuyou went to open the door, and it was indeed Lang Rong's very gentle smile: "I heard that there are some problems here, so I'll come over and help."

Depth of field is somewhat unnatural.I was in the shape of a beast last time, and this time too, I always feel that it doesn't fit my serious and aura image.

Actually there is no such thing.

Lang Rong glanced at the little lop-eared rabbit standing on the high table, and began to report consciously, without any half-truth in front of Shiguan: "This is our battle report this time, and a copy has been handed over to Our king, I will come and hand over the other copy here."

The wooden house, Wang's office, or in other words, it is very important to Wang.

Jing Shen nodded, indicating that he knew, he could leave here.

The first thing is that because of the rat inflammation, the tribe has been in some confusion recently. He is afraid that Lang Rong will hear some strange screams, which will damage his hearing.

The most important reason is... because it is in the shape of a beast at this time, when talking to others, the depth of field is actually a bit awkward.I always feel that there is a certain gap between myself and them.

He is in the shape of a beast, and he can't make Langrong into a wolf shape, because it will feel very... strange.

So it's better for Lang Rong to go back early.

There was encouragement in his eyes: come on, you can go back.

This is, let yourself go?

Seeing this look in Jingshen's eyes, Lang Rong choked.

He wants to stay for dinner.

So he pretended to ask casually: "I heard that your tribe has caught a tricky spy?"

The depth of field slowly raised his head.

In the next second, Jing Shen and Lang Rong appeared next to the cellar where Shu Yan was held.

"Sweet potato cellar, you can roast sweet potatoes if you're hungry."

After introducing the terrain here, Depth of Field inadvertently added a sentence.

He didn't think that Lang Rong would be greedy, after all, this man's business-like appearance has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. When he came here last time, he was meticulous and serious.

He just said by the way and introduced the basic situation of the tribe. Of course, if Lang Rong likes it, he can do it.

The stock of sweet potatoes in their tribe is still very considerable.

"Okay!"

He didn't expect that Lang Rong agreed with great enthusiasm: "I'll go and pry his mouth open first, and we'll talk about it at night."

Depth of Field tilted his head.

The man's tone seemed to be quite fond of roasted sweet potatoes.

He nodded: "Okay, if I can transform into a human form, I will bake it for you."

The little wolf also followed them, and wagged his tail upon hearing this, much like a dog that hears something it likes to eat.

There is a smile in Jingshen's eyes: "Okay, I will help you too, if I can change back."

It's a pity that he can't change now, he can only maintain the rabbit shape and communicate with the two of them.Thinking of this, he was a little annoyed, why didn't he control the ability, which caused the current result.

The ability, the wood-type ability, came out keenly. The depth of field was not very interested at this time, so he spontaneously gathered a chair, shook the leaves to please the depth of field, and gently lifted the little lop-eared rabbit on it.

Depth of Field pointed to the cellar with his front paws: "It's just below. If you go down, I suggest you plug something in your ears first. I have cotton, do you need it?"

Really, groundhogs are too noisy.

And rat inflammation can really make noise.

Thinking of this, the depth of field suddenly froze.

Why can't I hear him screaming now?

Groundhog.

I shouldn't have put down any facilities to trap him, out of...humanitarianism.

So this groundhog can run.

Now, he probably has already started digging the tunnel.

Lang Rong noticed his suddenly serious expression and knew what he was worrying about, so he said quickly, "I'm going down now."

Jing Shen also wanted to follow, but was blocked by Lang Rong Xuxu: "Patriarch Jing doesn't need to go down, the underground may be very dangerous."

The groundhog could come out from any place and attack them, but at this time, he was in the form of a beast, so it was unlikely to be of any help to Lang Rong.

Thinking of this, Jing Shen stopped insisting, and only said to Lang Rong: "Then take the oil lamp with you. Be careful."

In fact, it's no big deal if the mouse ran away, just catch it again. If Lang Rong was injured because of the sneak attack, he would be very sorry.

Lu Wuyou also stayed on the ground to prevent the mouse flame from suddenly jumping out and causing any damage to the depth of field.

Lang Rong smiled: "Okay."

He jumped down the cellar.

The ground was really dark, but Lang Rong's eyesight was fairly good, and he could see the dark hole left on the ground.

At this time, the groundhog should be digging a hole very hard.

He smiled in a good mood, not in a hurry, walked over unhurriedly, and threw a small object into the center of the hole.

"boom!"

Stones splashed, dust flew, and the carefully dug hole was blown into a big hole in an instant, and the rat inflammation that was dug hard in the middle also appeared.

He was horrified to see a gentle and elegant face, half of which was brightly illuminated by the oil lamp, and the other half was covered in darkness, which looked a little dangerous.

The man's voice was very leisurely, as if he was chatting about something homely: "Where are you digging a hole? I'll come and help you."