Traveling through the world of animals: The little female gives birth to cubs non-stop

After drinking coconut continuously.

Chen Anmeng actually triggered a hidden skill!

Thermos cup!

She was glad that when the thermos came out, Xuanyin had gone to the nearby coconut tree to collect coconuts and didn't see it.

"What's this?"

Lang Qing looked at the thing that appeared in her hand and fell silent again.

Although this is not the first time I have seen her create strange things out of thin air, I am still shocked every time I see it.

"This is a thermos cup..."

Chen Anmeng really couldn't bear to complain about the thermos in her hand!

Although girls all like pink and tender things.

But this pink thermos is obviously too childish!

There are some cartoon patterns on it, and if you don’t know, you might think it’s a water cup for kindergarten!

"Okay... put coconut water in it."

She could only grit her teeth and pour the coconut water next to her into the thermos.

I resisted the thermos and kept brainwashing myself.

Forget it.

At least there is a container for water.

This container isn't very good though.

But at least it's better than nothing.

After she hypnotized herself repeatedly, she was forced to like the thermos.

"Just... why don't we go back to the cave and rest?"

She was indeed tired after a whole day of hard work.

It’s time to rest now, and I’m starting to feel sleepy.

"What about Xuanyin?"

Lang Qing looked at her meaningfully, as if he was testing something.

"Shall we go and rest, and let Xuanyin keep working?"

"He can fly!"

Every time Chen Anmeng mentioned Xuanyin, his eyes sparkled with admiration.

"Of course you have to do more work if you can fly!"

Lang Qing really disliked the look in Chen Anmeng's eyes every time he mentioned Xuanzhi.

Because she had never looked at herself like this before.

"Tell him to pick all the coconuts nearby tonight and put them in..."

She suddenly realized a very important issue.

"Isn't there a dedicated storage room in the Exile Lands?"

"Storage room?"

"It's about putting all the resources in one place, a very safe place."

"Are there any resources in the Exiled Lands?"

Lang Qing ended the topic with just one sentence.

"Food only comes in every three days. Do you think a storage room, as you say, is necessary?"

Chen Anmeng realized that he was really presumptuous. How could he ask such a stupid question to Lang Qing?

It was my fault.

"Alright. Then let's put them all on the prince in the square."

She could only settle for the next best thing.

"If the weather is good tomorrow, I'll lead everyone to build a storage room. This way it will be convenient to store things in the future."

Although Lang Qing didn't understand what Chen Anmeng was saying, he still stood up, pulled her up from the ground, and carried her on his shoulders.

"Hey, hey, hey, you come again!"

Chen Anmeng had complained to Lang Qing more than once about how uncomfortable this position was. Every time, she felt like she was going to throw up everything she had eaten.

But he seemed not to understand and still treated me in this way!

Lang Qing carried her on his shoulder with one hand, and did not forget to give orders to Xuanyin when passing by.

He brought Chen Anmeng all the way to the cave. After throwing her on the soft mattress, he looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"What else can you conjure up?"

"I do not know either."

Chen Anmeng really didn't know what other hidden skills he could trigger.

After all, this system is sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Who knows what's going on.

She adjusted her posture, lay comfortably on the mattress, and stretched out her little hand to pat the empty space next to her.

"Don't you want to rest? It's very soft."

Of course, Lang Qing knew that this mattress was very soft.

But he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself once he got close to her.

It can be seen that she is very tired now, and I really don't want to continue to torment her.

Chen Anmeng waited for a long time but Lang Qing didn't show up, so he couldn't help but speak in confusion.

"What's wrong? Aren't you tired?"

"I'm tired, but I don't want to sleep with you."

After he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground, staring at her without blinking.

Chen Anmeng frowned slightly, thinking about what he said.

tired.

But don’t want to sleep with me?

Are you dissatisfied with your life?

Or……

He doesn't have the strength to keep up?

"What are you thinking about? Your face is so red."

Lang Qing looked at her with cold eyes that saw through everything.

"Are you thinking about things you shouldn't be thinking about?"

"What shouldn't I think about?"

Chen Anmeng looked at Lang Qing with her big watery eyes full of innocence, but there was also a hint of provocation in them.

"We have such a relationship now. Is it abnormal for me to think about something?"

Lang Qing considers himself to be a very self-disciplined orc.

But every time he saw Chen Anmeng, he would surrender and was even unable to resist.

Now that I heard her say this on purpose, I naturally thought it was an invitation to me.

So he stood up, walked to her side, and grasped her slender wrist.

His low, hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"What is the relationship between us? Isn't it just a matter of sleeping together?"

Dark belly.

At this moment, his sinister potential emerged again, and his grip on her wrist gradually tightened.

Chen Anmeng felt a little pain and couldn't help but pout.

"Hey, you're hurting me. Can you be gentler?"

"gentle?"

Lang Qing suddenly released her wrist and forcibly clasped his fingers with hers.

"What is gentleness? Is it gentleness like Xuanyin's?"

Chen Anmeng smelled like someone's vinegar jar was overturned. This was no ordinary vinegar jar. Could it be someone's vinegar jar?

"I've already told you I don't like Xuanyin, why are you still overthinking it?"

She wanted to prove that she really didn't like Xuanyin but liked him.

She took the initiative to kiss his handsome face.

Lang Qing's pupils dilated instantly, floating up and down, and it was impossible to see the emotion in his eyes.

"If this doesn't prove that I like you and don't like Xuanyin, then I can only..."

Her little hands began to become restless.

Even though she was shy about doing something like this, she kept scrolling down.

Lang Qing's brows suddenly furrowed, and his voice, deep and hoarse, was slightly panting.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"know."

Chen Anmeng looked at him with a smile, with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

"Are you tired? That's why you just said you didn't want to sleep with me?"

"I'm tired? Haha."

Lang Qing kissed her lips domineeringly as if he had heard a huge joke.