I'm not a wild eater

Mu Qing took it, put it on the big pit, measured it, and put it aside.

Grab a handful of mixed stream mud, first build a circle along the edge of the big pit and big rocks, and smooth it out with your hands.

Put the honeycomb panels on the top of the kiln pit, and put some mud on the bottom to ensure that the honeycomb panels are placed flat enough.

Grab a pile of soil, rub it with your hands to make it longer, and pile it along the edge of the honeycomb panel.

After a little compaction with your hands, add another circle to the top.

"Master Mu, what are you doing this step?" Yan Shu asked curiously.

"Make a pottery stove."

"It's about this high and wide." Mu Qing stretched out his hand and gestured, explaining to Yan Shu.

Yan Shu watched Mu Qing add mud to it twice more, then got up to prepare lunch.

Put two large handfuls of water hyacinths into the stove, cut off a few large pieces of fox meat, and threw them into the pot to cook.

"Master Shu, why don't you use hydrochloric acid fruit?" Mu Qing raised his head and asked.

"We only have so much hydrochloric acid fruit in total, and we still need to save some. Now every meal has meat, which is enough to provide the daily sodium requirements."

Yan Shu looked back at the hydrochloric acid fruit hanging on the shelter.

In the end, they didn't start with them.

"Hey, I'm really not used to how to be diligent and thrifty in housekeeping."

Muqing joked, and continued to build up the pottery kiln in front of him.

"The main thing is that this product is not delicious. The barbecue is okay, but the soup is sour."

Yan Shu said something disgusting, and came over to watch Mu Qing work on the stove.

A white butterfly flapped its wings and flew to Mu Qing's head.

Mu Qing shook his head, the butterfly flew away, and soon came back again.

Shaking his head again, the butterfly flew away and came back again.

"Xiao Shu, help me get this away." Mu Qing said with a bitter face.

"Oh."

Yan Shu moved quickly, grabbed the butterfly in his hand and looked at it.

"Look, this butterfly is quite fat." After speaking, Yan Shu stuffed the butterfly into his mouth.

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ah this...

Master Shu is mighty and kneels down.

Butterfly: Just...quite suddenly.

Butterfly: who am I?where am I?What happened?

The Master Shu I know is back. A worm fell on her before, and she picked it up and ate it.

Master Shu: Anyone who dares to get close to the man of the master will die.

No, at least go to the wings, they are all powder.

Muqing: "..."

"What's the matter?" Yan Shu finished chewing and asked, blinking.

"It's a heifer flying a plane."

Mu Qing sighed with emotion, and continued to pick up the soil in his hand.

"The little cow...fly the plane? What do you mean?" Yan Shu pondered for a while, but didn't understand.

"It's nothing, look, this pottery kiln is ready."

Finally, add a layer of soil, dip your hands in water, and smooth the inside and outside and the top.

A pottery kiln with a width of 20, a height of 20 and a thickness of about ten centimeters was completed.

It is more than enough to burn a small clay pot and two cups.

"Wow, this looks like a stove."

Yan Shu looked around curiously, but didn't delve into the matter of the heifer.

Changing the subject was very successful.

"I have another torch to dry the moisture inside, so that the internal temperature will be more stable when firing pottery."

After washing off the dirt on his hands, Mu Qing brought back a pile of firewood from the hillside.

"Let me do it, I will do this." Yan Shu reached out to take Muqing's firewood and said.

"Okay, then I'll add some more thatch to the roof. The thatch is stinky, and it's not suitable for making beds."

Mu Qing handed over the firewood in his hand to Yan Shu.

Take out the thatch that you made before from under the bed and throw it on the roof on one side.

After the attribute points came up, Muqing felt that he was much more flexible.

With a hook of both hands, it was easy to get on the main beam of the roof.

Look for scoured thin spots on the roof and fasten the finished thatch over the pressed bamboo to add thickness to this area.

Yan Shu started a fire and burned it in the big pit under the pottery kiln.

The moisture from the mound evaporated, sending steam into the woods.

"Looking at it this way, it looks like steaming buns." Mu Qing said with a smile.

Hahahaha, it really looks like it.

It's like the feeling of stacking large steamers layer by layer.

Mu Ye must be eating steamed buns now.