I'm not a wild eater

"Oops!"

Yan Shu was cutting wood, making strange noises from time to time.

The whole person is in an increasingly irritable state.

"Chihahahaha." Mu Qing looked at it for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yan Shu turned his head and stared at Mu Qing viciously.

[Shu Ye: What are you laughing at!snort! 】

【Hahahaha, Master Shu is really funny like this. 】

【What is Master Shu doing? 】

[It should be to get a wooden needle to sew up the torn pants. 】

【Oh yes, no wonder Master Shu didn't wear long trousers today. 】

[The meticulous work of making wooden needles will really drive Master Shu crazy. 】

[This is very suitable for Master Mu, it would be great for the two of you to change. 】

Hu Hu Hu.

Mu Qing suppressed his voice and smiled softly.

"Stop laughing!"

"You come down and fix this, I'll fix the roof."

Yan Shu got up and said angrily.

Such a good idea, why didn't I think of it just now.

"The needles for sewing clothes must be polished very finely. Go and chop some horsetails and come back. I will pave the bottom layer of thatch first."

"Well...the horsetail is at the foot of the mountain over there with the spiked vines."

Mu Qing suppressed her smile, avoiding hitting Yan Shu.

"It's almost there."

Yan Shuru received the amnesty, dropped the half-cut branch in his hand, took the machete and trotted out the door.

"This boss, I thought she was really like the king before, but looking at it now, I think she really looks like Tai Chi."

"Vigorous and cute, sometimes, you think she is silly."

Seeing Yan Shu's back going down the mountain, Mu Qing couldn't help but smile.

Continue to spread the thatch in small bundles on the roof.

Yan Shu had already taken back all the thatch that was useful, and spread it all, but only a thin layer.

It's okay to block some dew, but if it rains, I'm afraid even light rain won't be able to stop it.

Muqing came down from the roof to collect palm leaves on the hillside.

"Hey, this is for you, go and help me get a needle."

Yan Shu came back from the mountain and handed a large bundle of horsetail to Muqing.

"It's okay, okay, I was worried just now that you would rob everyone."

Mu Qing took it with a smile, and took back the hanging trousers.

"I'm not stupid." Yan Shu followed with a smile.

Muqing went under the bed to find a bamboo tube.

Ka Ka Ka cut it into several sections, selected a bamboo section of appropriate thickness, held it in his hand, and carefully peeled it off.

"How long will you be cutting this?"

Yan Shu sat on the side, looked at it for a while with his hands on his chin, and couldn't help asking.

"The overall cut should be fine and uniform, and it should not be much thicker than the thickest large sewing needle, otherwise it will be very laborious to sew."

"After the whole thing is done, the top end needs to be sharpened."

"Then grind, quench, and bake...about three or four 10 minutes."

"Would you like to try it?" Mu Qing looked up at her, with a hint of encouragement in his smile.

"Assi! Kill me!"

"My girl is going to fix the roof."

Yan Shu showed no interest in Mu Qing's suggestion, and got up to the hillside to take back the palm leaves.

Like Muqing, he tied the palm leaves together with long vines.

He climbed up to the roof deftly and pulled the vine wall to hang the palm leaves up.

【At first I thought this was quite simple, but Master Mu told me...】

【Me too, "Axi!" with Master Shu in my heart】

[It takes 10 minutes to make a wooden needle, which is too exaggerated. 】

[This is still the case of a one-time success, and if it fails, start all over again. 】

[Sewing clothes is no better than making pillows. If it is made of cotton and linen, it may be easier to handle. 】

[If it is thick, it will not poke, but if it is thin, it will break easily. 】

[This kind of waterproof one is more difficult to poke, and the requirements for the needle are also high. 】

Yan Shu laid out the returned palm leaves, and Mu Qing was grinding the needles.

Yan Shu came back with another handful of palm leaves, while Mu Qing was grinding the needles.

Yan Shu laid out the second batch of palm leaves, while Mu Qing was grinding the needles.

Yan Shu finished the second layer of the entire roof, Mu Qing...

"My Lord Shepherd, are you finally moving?"