I'm not a wild eater

【Will Master Mu be able to broadcast live when he comes back to deliver things? I really want to know who lives here. 】

"It's still as thoughtful as you think."

As Mu Qing said, he suddenly faced the camera and said very sincerely:

"Hello, owner of this house, my girlfriend and I are challengers of the survival show."

"It is very presumptuous to cut off your rice. We will leave a phone number later. If you see it, please contact us."

"If necessary, we will send you millet once."

"Our camp is very close to your place, you can use it anytime if you need it."

"If the viewers who watched the live broadcast know the owner of the house, please help pass it on, thank you very much."

Chapter 242

Yan Shu stood on the other side, waiting for Muqing to finish speaking with a smile.

Then the two were very happy and began to cut the mature rice on the field.

"Hahahaha, it smells so good!"

Muqing grabbed the ears of rice and took a deep breath.

I only drank a glass of water in the morning, but I didn't feel hungry at all.

"Master Mu, you said so much millet, how many catties of rice can we harvest?" Yan Shu asked with a smile while cutting the millet.

"It's more than a catty, at most it won't exceed two catties."

"Huh? There are so many, and it's only this little?"

"It's not bad if you can have a catty or two. If you save a little, you can eat several meals."

"he he he he he."

Hearing that he could eat several meals, Yan Shu became happy again.

[No way, I thought it would be a lot to say less. 】

[What are you thinking, I have never farmed before, so I know there will not be a lot, but a catty or two is indeed a little less. 】

[Suddenly feel that there is no chance to watch the dream linkage. 】

[That's right, no matter how short the owner is of food, he's not short of a catty or two catties. 】

[Let's dig taro, taro looks like it can really dig up ten catties. 】

[That's right, that's right, just send some back later. 】

[It can also bring us back to the old days. 】

"Master Mu, look this way."

Yan Shu cut off another ear of rice without millet, and said disappointedly.

"It should have been eaten by a wild pheasant. No wonder the rooster crowed early in the morning."

"Damn! You have to catch and eat them before you go back."

There was not much food in the first place, and some were eaten by pheasants.

Yan Shu pouted, the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.

"After harvesting the millet and making a trap, maybe you can really bring a live chicken back."

Mu Qing comforted Yan Shu, and continued to harvest the handfuls of rice on the hillside.

Bundle the harvested millet into several bundles and take them home.

Mu Qing went to the restaurant first, drank the water, and finished eating the jerky that Yan Shu had warmed up.

Bring a machete and a water bottle.

Fill the bottle first and set it aside.

Then, several traps were made above and below the water pipe.

"I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf. I use these ears of rice as bait, hoping to get something."

After the trap was set, Mu Qing went back to the front of the house again.

Yan Shu wandered around in the pile of taro, biting his lip and didn't know what to think.

The pink and tender lips, the part pressed by the teeth is unnaturally white, it looks like Mu Qing is about to suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I really wanted to pull him over for a kiss.

"Xiao Shu, what bad water are you holding back?"

After watching for 1 minute, Mu Qing couldn't help asking.

"I'm thinking, it won't take long to take a couple of catties of rice home," Yan Shu said.

"So you want to dig up all the taro?" Mu Qing guessed.

"I thought about it a little bit, but I didn't think it was a good idea."

"Mainly if we don't dig, these taro will be eaten by mice."

"I found that several of them had signs of being eaten by mice."

After Yan Shu finished speaking, he dug up a taro tree and showed it to Mu Qing.

On the top of the taro, a large piece was indeed eaten by mice.

It may be because there is no shortage of food, but the part buried in the soil is not eaten much.

"Being a bad guy once is doing it, and being a bad guy twice is also true."

"Let's dig up all these yams, so the owner of this house will definitely come to us."

Yan Shu continued.

"Well, if there are only these rices, the staple food is indeed not enough."

"Then you dig, anyway, we will go back in more than ten days."