I'm not a wild eater

Here, as long as Muqing can find anything, you can eat it, and you don't have to worry about encountering a prison beast.

Otherwise, there are so many small flowers, grasses and small animals that need to be protected, and it would be difficult to identify them all.

After one hundred days, when I go back, I guess I will have to eat and live for the rest of my life.

If the food is not washed, it always feels that something is wrong, and if it is washed too clean, I am afraid that the salt on the salt gland will be washed away.

This little thing is really confusing from washing to eating, and it doesn't have much meat.

Chapter 79

Mu Qing chose to put the shoulder straps aside first, and mainly cleaned the limbs and torso.

"That's it, go back and make it into soup."

Muqing took the iguana back after handling it, set up a long bamboo tube, poured stream water into it, and put the iguana meat in it.

The strips of cloth hanging from the beams of the shelter were taken down, scrubbed and hung aside to dry.

[Let me beep, this stinky man still only treats me as food. 】

[If you want to run or not, you have to rely on someone else's bed. Is this a person who will take pity on the cutie? 】

[Could it be that this is not Brother Li, but Sister Li? 】

【If you don't eat it, will you turn into a beautiful lizard at night?Mu Ye suffered a blood loss. 】

[The fox fairy absorbs human essence, and the lizard probably didn't run away when it became a spirit. 】

[As we all know, this product is a great tonic, Lord Mu be careful of nosebleeds at night. 】

[Nosebleeds are okay, but I'm afraid of runny nose (cover your face and walk away)]

Mu Qing didn't know how long the lizard meat needed to be cooked, it was always right to cook it a little longer according to normal logic.

"It's already past the meal time. I ate more in the morning, and then I ate chestnuts. I won't be hungry now."

"Eat some boiled olives for a while, and have a good meal in the evening."

Taking out the olives from the end of the bed that haven't had time to pickle, Muqing ate while planning what to do next.

Depending on the situation, the pottery should be ready to be made tomorrow.

The mud filtered this time is not a lot, and it is estimated that only a clay pot can be made, plus some small bowls and saucers.

After kneading the pottery, no matter whether the large trap has been harvested or not, I have to go to the leeward slope tomorrow.

Pick some sticky flowers for making fire folds, and then see if the mouse trap has any harvest.

Ok?

After thinking about it, Muqing realized something was wrong.

No matter how you plan, it's all about tomorrow. Is there nothing to do today?

Mu Qing looked at the woods and sighed, for some reason, today he had the urge to be lazy.

No, no.

There is not enough time every day, how can you be lazy?There are still two or three hours before dark.

"I'm going to move some stones now to form a circle in the middle of the camp, and I'll use it to make pottery."

"My original plan was to do pottery firing by the river, but the area of ​​the embankment is too small now."

"The wind by the river will affect the control of the fire, and the inner side is too close to the jungle, which may cause forest fires."

"Since the clay and wood are in the camp, let's make pottery in the camp."

The middle of the camp had already been cleared of weeds once by Muqing.

For the sake of safety, he refined it again, shoveling away all the grass roots and other things on the ground, leaving only the color of the soil itself, and tidying up a fairly large open space.

After clearing the ground, Mu Qing drew a circle on the ground with a stick.

Starting from the surrounding area, first move the relatively large stones that can be used nearby, and place them on the traces that have been drawn before.

After placing two floors, the large rocks near the camp were removed.

"There are no more stones here. I want to go to the creek to move some, and then move the stones on the road to the creek."

"Get out half of the kiln first to dry the mud embryos."

The stones that need to be moved are relatively large, so Mu Qing took the big bamboo basket that was used as a trap before.

When I went to the small river, I saw four or five big stones and put them in. After I took them back to the camp, I went there again.

"It's only been two trips, and there are only these smaller stones left here."

"I'm going to move a little more downstream, at least four or five more trips are enough."

"You can't move the upstream ones. My baby crabs are still kept there."

As Mu Qing said, he walked four or five meters down, turned over a basket of stones and carried them back.

[Upstream unexpectedly received extra care. 】

[After all, it is our own farm, so we still need to maintain it. 】

[What's the matter with suddenly feeling that the child crabs are quite happy? 】

[When they are eaten, you won't feel so. 】

[This kiln is quite troublesome to set up, how high does it need to be built? 】

Another trip to move the stone back, the water in the long bamboo pot has boiled.

Mu Qing picked up the meat in the pot with chopsticks.

"How long should I cook this? Does it get softer or harder?"

"Forget it, it's a big deal to cook it a little longer, my teeth are still good."

"After the last fryer incident, I have been very cautious recently. I will replace a long bamboo tube pot with a new one after boiling it twice."

"Turn down the fire a little bit, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Remove some of the firewood underneath to keep the fire down.