I'm not a wild eater

Thinking of these things, Mu Qing couldn't help being a little annoyed.

I went to the stream to wash my hair and face, and took a photo of the live ball.

My hair is a little longer than when I first came here, and it's still not sloppy, and the volume is good, and there is no visible loss to the naked eye.

Muqing took the remaining three cassavas in the bamboo basket back and put them in a place near the fire to roast.

In addition, set up a pot to boil water and cook bamboo shoot soup.

Taking advantage of cooking time, Muqing pulled two small bamboos and cut them into a pile of bamboo sticks.

Sitting at the dinner table and starting to make things up.

"The olives I picked last time are only a few that are still marinated in rice nectar, and I have already eaten the rest before they are marinated."

"This time, you can go and pick all the remaining big ones, and keep the small ones to grow."

"The cassava tastes fine, so I have to dig some more."

"I still have to pick some sticky flowers for making Huozhangzi. There are still a lot of things that need to be brought back today."

"I'm going to weave a bigger bamboo basket and carry it cross-body like this to hold things."

After making gestures at the shoulders and waist, Mu Qing first braided the straps of the bamboo baskets.

Drawing on the lessons and experience from last time, Muqing decided to bring a sleeping bag with him today, and the usable space of the backpack was reduced by half.

Bamboo baskets still need to be carried by hand, which is not very convenient when going up and down hills and picking things.

Muqing thought about it yesterday, and today he will make a bamboo basket with a diagonal span, which can free his hands while loading things.

【Master Mu always takes a long time to prepare. 】

[It's like me who washes my hair, washes my face and puts on makeup every day. I can only go out at noon when I get up in the morning. 】

[Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood, this is also for convenience later. 】

[How come no one learns technology recently?Weaving bamboo baskets does not seem difficult. 】

[It's really not difficult, it's a bit imminent. 】

[I'm about to move, but after I move, I realize how stupid I am, hahahahaha. 】

Three thin bamboo strips are intertwined alternately left and right to form a five-strand braid.

This paragraph is really not difficult, and many female fans will understand it at a glance.

Followed by the hands-on people gradually increased.

One long and two short.

After weaving the three straps, Muqing started weaving the bamboo baskets.

"This bamboo basket has to be slanted, and it must not be made into a round shape, which will seriously affect the movement."

"The bottom of the bamboo basket should be a longer oval shape, and then weave it up slowly."

Seeing that someone followed suit, Muqing checked the key points and slowed down the movements of his hands a little.

Take out a few thick bamboo strips and start weaving the bottom of the bamboo basket.

[Ah ah ah!goodbye! 】

【I just thought I could keep up with Master Mu, so I angrily threw away the network cable in my hand. 】

[Why do you still have a network cable?The master who pulls the net line? 】

[Master Mu made up bamboo baskets, and what I made up may only be considered rubbish. 】

[Others are not good, but the positioning is accurate. 】

[If you don’t understand, ask: What kind of trash are you? 】

Sure enough, this is not a group of decent people.

Seeing that no one was studying hard, Mu Qing's hand movements became faster again.

After the bamboo shoot soup boiled for a while, the bamboo basket in Muqing's hand was also finished.

The capacity is smaller than the largest basket, and it is enough with a backpack.

Muqing put the bamboo shoot soup on the table, and got out the cassava beside the fire.

"I baked cassava for the first time yesterday. I didn't control the time and heat very well, and a large piece was burnt."

"It's much better today, the side next to the fire is a bit blackened, but the other side is still good."

Muqing wrapped two smaller pieces of cassava with leaves and put them in the outer bag of the backpack.

He took another bamboo rat from the beam, wrapped it up and put it in the backpack.

One of the large cassava was eaten, the remaining four or five olives and the last bamboo shoot soup.

"I brought my sleeping bag and food, and I'll get some water when I get off the road."

"I went earlier today, so it should be safe."

Mu Qing took two empty water bottles and walked towards the stream.

Chapter 85 I Have Salt

Although I have been persuading myself in my heart, don't check the situation of the trap.

If there is any breath left, it may take several days.

After crossing the river, Mu Qing couldn't help but walk towards the trap.

"It's clear where the olives and cassava are. I'm going to check the traps now."

"Then go up a little bit and see if there is any gain."

"The supplies on the leeward slope are still good, much more than that in the camp."

[It's been several days, it may have smelled bad. 】

[It is not so easy to catch large animals. It requires a certain amount of patience. If you go to see them often, you will always leave a human taste, and the animals will never pass by. 】

[If you leave a human touch, it should have a seductive effect, hahaha. 】