I'm not a wild eater

From time to time, it flies to look under Muqing's bed, chirps, stays for a few seconds, then flies out, chirps in mid-air, and then flies to have a look.

This is a bit interesting.

Mu Qing turned on the live broadcast, letting the audience join him for fun.

【Huh?Why is it so lively today. 】

[There are birds, and two more. 】

【Hey, it’s terrible, some birds dare to come to Muye’s camp, this is a mess. 】

【Bird, go, the erect ape in front of you eats meat. 】

[What are these two idiots doing? 】

"Ahem, I'm spreading dog food."

"These are two young couples who have just confirmed their relationship. Next, they are going to build a house."

"No matter what kind of creature it is, it can't escape the distress brought by the house. When you are in love, you can talk to each other. If you want to raise a cub, you have to have a nest."

Chirp, chirp.

The two little birds completely ignored Muqing's existence, you and I went back and forth alternately to check whether Muqing's camp was a good location.

"Look, is this what Yingying Yanyan described?"

"It still looks beautiful."

"Now, there are two options in front of me, catch them and eat them, or wait for them to nest and lay eggs for me to eat, and then eat them."

"If I eat them now, there will be no such thing as laying eggs, and I may lose several eggs."

"If I don't catch them, if they don't nest here in the end, I will lose two flying proteins for nothing."

This is really a dilemma.

[Hahahaha, God Meow's flying protein. 】

[It looks beautiful, and it should taste delicious too. 】

[This Yingying Yanyan, the next generation will be eaten by you. 】

[The point is, after eating the eggs, Master Mu is still not ready to let these two silly birds go, it's too cruel. 】

[Friendly reminder, don't provoke single dogs, Master Mu hasn't let go of the Rat Villa yet. 】

【Master Mu should have a girlfriend, right?He has a face that has received love letters since he was a child. 】

After hesitating for a minute, Mu Qing slowly, with very small movements, sneaked to the side under the bed.

The baskets were filled with things, Muqing took out the smaller grill that he had made before, and waited motionlessly by the side.

Chirp, chirp.

I don't know if they felt the danger, but this time the two little birds spent much longer discussing in the camp.

One of the little birds flew away once and came back after a while.

"Look, a bird flew away just now."

"This shows that my place is not their only choice, they are still looking at other properties."

"To be on the safe side, it's a little bit of a profit."

After the flying bird came back, the two couples chatted for a while.

Then, one of the birds flew under Mu Qing's bed again.

Mu Qing was patient, waiting for the bird to fly under the bed and was about to fly away.

With a quick hand, he swung the baking basket and pressed it down violently.

Before the bird could react, he reached in to hold the bird down, and punched the bird hard on the head.

The little bird, which was very happy just now, lost its life in an instant.

Everything came too suddenly.

The other flying outside was startled for a moment, and the chirping stopped for a few seconds.

Then flapped its wings and flew away from Muqing's camp at an abnormal speed.

[Ah, this flew away? 】

[Hey, your wife (husband) is dead?you】

[Oh my god, this man scares the birds, why don't you leave and wait to die for love? 】

[This is a couple from the same forest, and ran away quickly when the disaster was imminent. 】

[Lao and Yan fly apart, is this the picture they describe? 】

[Show affection, die quickly. 】

【Muye is definitely a single dog, he will kill anyone who dares to give him dog food. 】

"Hey, did you see that, what kind of bird are you looking for, you have no eyesight!"

"Keep your eyes open in your next life and find a good partner, at least someone who truly loves you."

Mu Qing came out from under the bed, picked up the bird that he had just hammered to death, and after a lot of earnest words, he took it to the stream.

Pluck the hair, open the stomach, and clean the internal organs.

I picked it up and looked at it with a bit of disgust.

"It's too small, it's really too small, even the fur of the leather belt is not big, and it looks even smaller after treatment."

"Not as good as a mouse."

"Forget about cooking the soup. It's just such a little meat. It's even less delicious after it shrinks after roasting."

Set up a long bamboo tube pot, pour stream water into it, simply cut the bird into four pieces and throw it into the pot to cook.

Then go to the hillside to check the condition of the clay.

I poked it with my hand, and it was soft and dense, and the position where the finger poked almost never recovered.