I'm not a wild eater

There is a fence in front of the gazebo, which is blocked by the jungle, so you can't see it from Yan Shu's position.

The open space in front of the fence is full of taro, with large taro leaves.

"Taro? People who live here still grow taro?"

"It looks like no one has lived here for a long time."

From the point of view of planting taro, the other party will basically not be another challenger to participate in the show.

Mu Qing didn't go in hastily, but carefully observed from the outside.

"Meow"

The king caught up and jumped in front of Mu Qing, looking back at Mu Qing.

"Oh, why are you here?"

Mu Qing was taken aback by the king, and reached out to hug it.

"Meow!" The king issued a weak warning, and took small steps to enter the house inside.

"What does your Majesty mean by this? Tell me to wait here obediently? Does it go to explore the way first?"

"Are all the little cats now so domineering?"

"Or, who raises a cat like whom?"

As Mu Qing said, he set up the bow and drew the bow and arrows to the full capacity.

If the king's abnormal cry came from inside, he would rush in.

The king circled around the house, and soon came out briskly, running around the front and back of the house.

Then he jumped onto the roof, straightened his small waist, and said in a long voice: "Meow!"

"Are you really treating yourself as the king of the mountain?"

"Such a low-decibel roar of a cute beast, Master Shu can't hear it."

It seems that there should be no danger, Mu Qing bowed his back, still holding the feather arrow in his hand.

Turned around the house again.

A simple small hut with a large part of the roof leaking, and other places are also a little sparse.

In a corner of the room, there is a small piece of something that I don't know what it is, and the green hair that grew out after the mildew is a little wilted.

On the side of the house where there are only pillars and a roof, there is a wooden table and a stone stool, which should be an open restaurant.

The house, dining room, and gazebo in front of the parcel were all covered with thick dust.

It is true that no one lived there for a long time.

After confirming the safety, Muqing cut off two taro leaves from the front of the house and circled them into a trumpet shape.

Shouted to Yan Shu who was still on the top of the mountain: "Xiao Shu, you can come down now!"

After shouting a few words, Yan Shu raised a branch and waved it, and started to walk towards Muqing.

"Your Majesty, it's getting dark, go and meet Lord Shu." Mu Qing raised his head and said to the king on the roof, smiling and ready to go out.

Asking the king to pick him up is just a joke.

"Meow"

The king quickly jumped down from the roof and raised his voice to Muqing.

The small figure disappeared into the woods.

Muqing: ""

【Your Majesty is very good at attacking today. 】

【This is what a tomcat should look like. 】

[I really understand it, it’s amazing. 】

[Cats can understand simple instructions, my cat, let it pick up the slippers and go. 】

[Too complicated will not work. 】

[I guess I understood "Shu Ye" and went. 】

[Do you want to live here tonight?Still feeling a little scared. 】

If the king is gone, Mu Qing will not go.

Cut down the two banana trees in front of the house, and hollowed out the cores of the bananas for water.

Broken palm fronds from the arbor were gathered together and bundled into makeshift brooms.

Clean up the ash accumulated in the front and back of the house, get out the moldy and unknown items in the house, and bury them in the ground outside.

A small pile of firewood was taken from the other side of the arbor, and a fire was lit in front of the house.

Rubbing his hands, he climbed a tree by the side of the mountain to see where Yan Shu had gone.

After waiting for more than an hour, when Yan Shu arrived here, it was already dark.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have come here with you. I have been waiting for so long."

Yan Shu said, trotting in.

"Safety first."

"You don't even know how powerful the king is today. You didn't let me in at first, so you checked it yourself first."

Mu Qing took the pannier that Yan Shu was carrying and said.

"It's really amazing." Yan Shu hugged the king and stroked it gently.

"Eat the pheasant first tonight? Don't take it home tomorrow and it will break."

Put everything away, Muqing suggested.

"Okay, go back and grab the chicken soup." Yan Shu agreed, observing this completely unfamiliar camp.

Mu Qing took the silent pheasant to one side, cleaned up the skin and fur, and buried it on the ground on the other side.