I'm not a wild eater

[He said that it was meaningless to have less meat, but his face couldn't help being so happy that he was about to fly. 】

"The meat is a little less, but it can be regarded as a good breakfast."

"Let's go see the last trap."

Picking up the Thunderbird, Mu Qing found the fourth trap.

The trap was triggered and the prey was a rat.

"I got it right, there really are two prey."

"It's this mouse, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it's here to make up the numbers."

Mu Qing picked up a size that was two sizes smaller than the Thunderbird, looked like a little mouse cub going out for the first time, and shook his head in disgust.

Return to the fire with the two prey.

He stretched his sleeves to insulate the heat, and moved the hot water that had boiled away from the side of the fire.

Roast the fire and start handling the prey.

"Look, after the treatment, this mouse is not as big as a chicken gizzard, it's really only big enough to stuff its teeth."

As he spoke, Muqing opened his mouth wide, and put the treated mouse into his mouth and gestured.

The mice were skewered with twigs, and they were roasted at an angle by the side of the fire.

Bring the Thunderbird, which is already cool, and untie the rope that traps it.

"If I catch it near the tree house, I will definitely clean it up and cook a pot of soup in the owner's small pot."

"Now such conditions can only be simplified, and waste must be inevitable."

"First, I'm going to remove the neck and head, then the wings and feet."

"Then cut it in the middle, and the fur can be peeled off."

"It's like taking off a vest that can be unbuttoned."

As Mu Qing said, he put aside the thunderbird skin with snow-white feathers.

Trim off any excess guts, cut the ptarmigan into small pieces, and skewer them on twigs.

Take the little mouse stuck on the ground on the other side, grab it in your hand and roast it.

[The new recipe of Wilderness Eating and Broadcasting, Wilderness Roasted Bird is officially launched. 】

[Ah, what a god, a roasted bird in the wilderness. 】

[Pfft, I spit out soy milk with a sip. 】

[I suspect that you all have peerless driving skills, but I have no proof. 】

[There is no doubt, detain all these people back to me. 】

【Master Mu just said that when the mouse was small, I was startled. I thought he was going to eat it raw. 】

[Rats can't be eaten raw, they will get plague. 】

The food in Muqing's hand gradually released its aroma.

Going in the opposite direction, Mark sniffled and carefully crawled out from the crack in the stone.

"what!!!!"

"This is the first time I slept in such a small cave, because I didn't even dare to turn over, so I could only lie in the same position all the time. Now I feel that the bones in my whole body are about to break."

"I can accept the hard ground, but it's really uncomfortable not being able to turn over."

As soon as he got out of the cave, Mark couldn't help complaining.

Standing for a while kneaded the right arm, thigh and buttocks, and did two sets of stretches.

The expression on Mark's face gradually eased, and he looked less uncomfortable.

"Huh, today should be the first day of the competition."

"Let's do the most important thing first, find food!"

"I made three traps yesterday, I hope they can bring me some gains."

Chapter 465

"Hoohoo!"

"Meat! Meat! I have meat! Have I finally changed my luck?"

The first trap gave Mark a big harvest.

"Oh hoo, it's a squirrel."

"I thought that this time I could only rely on the bee pupae for one meal a day to carry the whole process, but I didn't expect to eat meat on the last day."

The squirrel is not very big, but Mark is still very happy.

Holding the big fluffy tail of the squirrel, he walked towards the other two traps, humming a song that the audience could not understand.

"Oh! No!"

"Oh! Still nothing."

Both the second and third traps fell through.

Mark packed some firewood.

He built a fire on the spot, took care of the little squirrel, and put it on the fire to roast.

The ground bee pupae used as bait were not wasted, and were taken back and put on the fire to bake to warm up.

[Santa's regular food: bee pupae. 】

[This can be regarded as a fulfillment of the wish, and yesterday it was said that the bait would be recovered. 】

【Santa Claus: I don't want to recycle the bait!I want to eat meat! 】

[Not bad, at least I got a squirrel. 】

【Master Mu still eats well, he never stopped eating meat. 】