I'm not a wild eater

Then put the chopped bamboo tubes into it standing up, next to each other to ensure that they will not fall over.

I took a three-section long bamboo tube and dug mud in the creek on the hillside.

"I dug some mud here yesterday to see it. It is definitely not acceptable to burn pottery directly. It will definitely be fried."

"If there is a filter, these muds are ideal, and the sand content is much less than that of the mountain soil that is directly dug back."

Muqing cut a thick wooden shovel, shoveled out the soil under the vegetation by the stream, scraped it into the bamboo tube, and then repeated the second time.

It didn't take much time to shovel a bamboo tube full.

Take it back to the stream, take out a bamboo tube for soaking, and knock the soil into it mouth to mouth.

The stream mud with water in it just dug out is still very sticky, and it didn't come out much after knocking it several times.

"Hey, I'm short tempered."

Mu Qing took a look at the mud in the bamboo tube, and smashed it hard onto the bamboo tube.

咚

Snapped.

The result of overexertion.

The originally large mass of motionless stream mud suddenly fell out.

The bamboo tube used to soak the water was relatively short, and more than half of the mud fell onto the river bank where the pebbles had been cleaned.

【Ah, the ones on the ground should not be used, right?It's all covered with sand. 】

【More haste less speed. 】

[Brother Mu, don't worry, work slowly and carefully. 】

[The mud that was just made is very sticky and needs to be dug out with something. 】

[Anchor: I'm hungry, I'm rushing home to eat. 】

【oh!This is really bad dirt. 】

"Hey, taking shortcuts really isn't for me."

"I wanted to be lazy and just knock it out, but it ended up wasting so much."

Looking at the soil on the ground, Muqing is also very helpless, what can I do?Do your own good aftermath.

Use your hands to hold the soil that does not occupy the sand above it into another diabolo tube.

Mu Qing got up and cut off two branches by the river.

One was whittled into a wooden stick, and the other was flattened at one end, into a giant ear pick.

Take out the stuffed bamboo tube and dig half of the soil into another bamboo tube.

Add water to the three bamboo tubes, and stir the water and soil with a wooden stick in circles.

Pick up the long bamboo tube and continue digging the stream mud.

One is born, the second is cooked.

With the first experience and the tools at hand, Muqing's subsequent operations became much more stable, and there was basically no stream mud to be wasted.

One morning, Muqing filled all thirty or forty bamboo tubes with half a bucket of stream mud.

Looking at the brook that he had misfortune, he felt a sense of accomplishment that he shouldn't have.

"Ha, this position has been dug out so much by me."

"If it succeeds this time, we will dig the other side next time, and it can be widened a lot."

"Do you think the creek will be as wide as the river when I go back?"

[Thinking too much dear. 】

[Ahem, wake up, this is survival, you must be awake. 】

【Brother Mu is drifting, he overestimated his own strength. 】

[What's the meaning of digging into a river? Just digging into a river, and that river, you can make a whole sea out of it, you can. 】

[You can do it, start working, boy. 】

The spontaneous sense of accomplishment was poured away.

Mu Qing pouted, took out water from his backpack and drank half a bottle.

Take the long bamboo tube containing stream mud to the river to fetch water.

Each of the bamboo tubes soaked in stream mud has half of the soil in it.

Now you need to add water to them all and give them a little stir.

Only by stirring up the closely attached soil and sand can the mud with low sand content be successfully separated.

All the bamboo tubes were finished, and when I looked up at the sky, the sun was already high.

Seeing a bullet screen saying that he was going to have lunch, Mu Qing glanced at the time on the live ball, it was almost eleven o'clock.

There is lunch to eat so early, it is simply

Excessive!

"Put these here, and we'll deal with them after making up the filter baskets in the afternoon."

"I'm going to see if the fish baskets have been harvested now, and then go back to the camp to eat something."

"Strange, I didn't feel hungry after not eating all morning."

"It's just facing the sun, the sun makes me a little dizzy."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qing shook his head to wake himself up.

Stepping into the river, he pulled up the fish basket that was loaded yesterday, and looked at the entrance of the inner basket.

"Hey, there are fish."

"I'm really talented when it comes to catching fish."