I'm not a wild eater

"It's a pity that it's dead. Otherwise, you can try to tame it and let it look after the house." Yan Shu reached out and touched it.

There is also a trace of temperature.

"It's enough to watch the house with a king, but it's better to eat meat."

The other side of the mountain is actually another mountain, and there is no completely different scenery that Muqing expected.

Fortunately, there are enough harvests, and it is still valuable to climb mountains and ridges.

The two talked and laughed, and turned back up the hillside.

Chapter 205

On the way back, Mu Qing collected two long and strong rattan gates and carried them around in a circle.

On the top of the rocky cliff, the vines are firmly fixed to the trees on the top of the mountain.

Holding onto the vines, he carefully returned to the leeward slope from the rocky cliff.

"I'm here." Mu Qing shouted.

After receiving the signal from Muqing that he had landed safely, Yan Shu also came down from the top of the mountain.

Along the road that Muqing had made several times before, we soon found the last cassava tree.

After giving up the childcare plan, Muqing quickly dug out all the cassava.

Sure enough, there were those near the ground that were eaten by mountain rats. Although he was reluctant, Muqing still chose to discard them.

Descend from the place where the cassava was dug, walk along the embankment, and return to the place where the underwear was hung up.

On the way back from the opposite river embankment, Mu Qing checked the vines that bound the fish baskets.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Yan Shu asked.

"This vine is quite strong, and I will change it next time I come to collect fish."

"Longer time may result in more harvest, and there is no shortage of food now, let's go." Mu Qing put down the vines, got up and said.

The two went out after breakfast, and it was almost six o'clock when they returned to the camp.

Yan Shu put the things away, and lay down on the stone table tired.

"Drink some water and rest."

Mu Qing handed her the remaining half bottle of water, and the earthenware pot was filled with water and boiled.

Bring jackals and plantain poles and get ready to go.

"Where are you going?" Yan Shu asked.

"Take the plantain poles to the lower reaches of the creek to soak, and dispose of the things by the way."

"are not you tired?"

"Hey, at this time, it shows the difference in physical strength between men and women, right?"

Mu Qing snorted, closed the door and walked towards the creek.

I remembered that when I first came here, I was too tired to get the load-bearing columns of the two shelters.

Added attribute points, plus dozens of days of labor training.

Still full of energy for a day of running.

"The physical strength is really good." Yan Shu muttered enviously, lying on his stomach with his eyes closed.

Muqing took a large pile of plantain poles to the place where the plantains were soaked last time and continued to soak them.

I took a good look at the brook fish.

"It looks pretty good. I'll get a few tomorrow and bake them."

Go back to the camp with your stuff, clean up the hyena and return to the camp.

Yan Shu, who originally just wanted to lie down, had already fallen asleep.

"Meow?" The king poked his head out from the pile of fallen leaves and meowed at Muqing.

Your Majesty: Where have you been wandering?

You go there all day, do you want to starve your baby to death?

Hahahaha, the king has gained a lot of weight recently, and his appetite has also increased.

Guessing blindly, Master Mu will give the king offal to eat again.

Labor does not eat!Labor and management want to eat the hind legs.

In fact, the internal organs are quite suitable for the king, high in protein, high in fat, and rich in nutrition.

The more you eat for a month and a half!

Mu Qing smiled and patted the king.

Slightly cut up the processed internal organs and put them in Dawang's restaurant.

The king lowered his head and smelled it, and then ate it with satisfaction.

Yan Shu was still asleep, Mu Qing didn't chop the bones, and took the cutting board to the water pipe.

Cut some meat, add shiitake mushrooms and cook in the pot.

Back on the hill, put the sleeping bag back.

I went down again and picked up the thatch that I had blown before and smelled it.

"It still smells like rabbit urine. It definitely can't be used to make a bed."

"I'll weave them and add some thatch to the roof. I can't really wait until it rains."

Mu Qing returned to the camp carefully, and turned down the fire in the stove.

Grab two handfuls of water hyacinth and put them inside the stove.

Take the last little piece of ephemeral tree rope from under the bed.

Sitting on the hillside, divide the thatch into small bundles and tie them into one piece with rope.