I'm not a wild eater

Kakaka.

"I've tried my best to find stones that are not much different in size, but they are still a little uneven."

"If you push hard on this side, it will warp a little bit here."

Mu Qing went to the side of the pile of firewood used to burn pottery, and chopped down two pieces of wood.

Debug on the slate table, thinning a little on this side, and trimming a little crooked on that side, until the wood chip and the slate are completely matched.

It is very safe to press any corner of the slate table.

"Hey, I have a big table now."

"I'm bringing over the stone bench I used to sit and eat, just to make a set.

The whole set of seats is done, and the water in the bamboo tube is also boiled.

Muqing put the bamboo tube on the table, took a roasted bamboo mouse from the beam of the shelter, chopped it into several sections, and put it on the woven bamboo plate.

Then pull out the warm chestnuts from the fire, and put them on another plate.

Take the chopsticks and sit down on the stone bench.

【Come, come, this is what I want. 】

[Eat it, just eat it, and you are so particular about it. 】

[Hahaha, if you want to change me, throw the chestnut on the table, grab the mouse and start gnawing it. 】

[The restaurant was completed so suddenly, without any psychological preparation. 】

[This slate table is not too thick, and I can have a slate barbecue in the future if I have time to spare. 】

【How long will it take to burn, who can be so leisurely】

[Others definitely don't have it, so it's hard to say for Master Mu. 】

Um?It's a really good idea.

Chapter 84 You Are Dumb

After dinner, it was only early seven o'clock.

This time is very embarrassing, going to bed earlier, and going out later.

Mu Qing cut a larger tree trunk from the firewood pile and came back.

The bark is chopped off and whittled into square pieces of wood.

Then he took a twig from the fire, blew out the fire above it, and broke the charcoal at the front end on the ground.

Use bamboo charcoal to draw on the wood block.

[Can anyone remind me, what is Mu Ye doing so quietly? 】

[Make something, it doesn't look like a big guy. 】

[It looks like a fine one, but I need to draw a shape first. 】

"It's rare that I have enough time to come out, and I don't have enough time to do anything else. I want to get a spoon out."

"When the pottery bowl is fired, I will have bowls and chopsticks, cups, and chopsticks. The only thing missing is a spoon."

Draw the general shape of the spoon on the wood, and Muqing skillfully cut down a few corners, cut out the shape of the handle of the soup, and then cut the shape of the theme of the spoon.

"It's easy to burn soup without a spoon, and I have to let it cool before drinking it every time."

"Some soups are good to drink while they are hot, but they have a slight fishy smell when they are cooled."

Soon, Mu Qing cut a spoon whose shape could be seen as long as he had a big brain.

The whole prototype needs to be repaired slowly until it is as smooth as possible.

"Slow work leads to meticulous work. I found that I did all the meticulous work today."

"After this batch is done, I won't have to do these particularly time-consuming things for a long time."

"I can concentrate on finding food, hahaha."

After joking with the audience for a while, Muqing's spoon has been done well.

Apart from

【I'm afraid this spoon will make you feel lonely. 】

【Master Mu: What do you know?My name is Cloud Spoon! 】

Muqing's spoons don't have a notch, and the part that should be recessed for the soup in a normal spoon hasn't come out yet.

"Don't worry, it's just a rough rough."

"Fix the whole shape first, and then dig down from here, and it will be done soon."

"If you dig this out first, it will be difficult to ensure that there is a sufficient thickness of wood underneath, and it will crack if you are not careful."

After explaining the situation, Muqing put the spoon on the table, held it with one hand, and held the end of the machete with the other.

Cut out the excess wood, and scrape the parts that are not beautiful enough.

"All right! My spoon is ready."

Muqing picked up the spoon and showed it to the camera with a smile.

I have been busy all day, but at least I have a real finished product.

After everything was done, Mu Qing added some firewood to the fire to keep the fire warm.

A night without dreams.

It was rare for Mu Qing to wake up yawning and turn on the live broadcast after the alarm clock rang twice.

The last fire book has already started to be used, even if the large trap is not harvested, it is necessary to go to the leeward slope.

It has been a week, why is there no movement in the system?

Deaf?Dumb?

Is there something wrong with the trap?Or the wrong location?