I'm not a wild eater

"Fortunately, the leaves are all gone, otherwise it would not be easy to find them from the top down."

"There is no way to 'raise' them, I want to pick them all back."

Muqing only has one bamboo basket and half a backpack, which will be used to hold olives and cassava later.

It is definitely not enough to fill the tree full of hydrochloric acid fruit.

No way, I can only take out the plastic bag from the internal test of the backpack.

"This plastic bag was used to store food on the first day we came here. There are many branches and weeds on the mountain, and we scratched it accidentally."

"Usually I'm really reluctant to take it out and use it. The last time I used it to store things was in the bamboo forest."

Mu Qing carried it with one hand, and with the other hand picked off the salt skin tree hanging high on the tip of the branch.

Carefully fold into the bag.

"I'm still a bit late. These early ripe fruit bunches are almost finished."

"There are only a few sparse ones left. Of course, this kind cannot be let go."

As Mu Qing said, he also put a dried fruit bunch into the bag.

Chapter 86

After picking those with small fruit clusters and few fruits, Muqing began to pick the ones that grew particularly abundantly on the trees.

There are some big bunches, and if you pick off a bunch, it will be a big bunch.

"The salt content of this Salt Skin Tree is still very high. If the fruit is overcooked, it looks like a layer of hoarfrost on the outside."

"These ones here have tiny salt lumps on them."

"With these fruits, there will be a long period of salt supply."

During the process of picking fruit, ants kept crawling up the back of Muqing's hands.

Every time you pick a string, you have to rub your hands on your pants.

Put the last bunch of hydrochloric acid fruit into the bag, and Mu Qing carefully looked at the ants on the back of his hand.

Then he put his hand in front of the camera of the live ball.

"I said why are they pestering me."

"These ants also came to collect salt, and you can see that these ants still have white crystals on their mouths."

[Ant: Dare to snatch the goods from the Salt Gang, are you getting impatient? 】

【The two ants held in their mouths just now are quite big. Catch the ants back too. 】

[Yes, yes, it is salt-baked ants if you grab them back and roast them. 】

[Follow the ants, find the ant nest, and grab back all the ones that were removed before. 】

[You can also get some ant eggs by the way, and make a lot of money. 】

"Haha, suddenly I feel better."

Muqing carried half a bag of hydrochloric acid fruit, and smiled brightly at the sunlight shining on him.

"Let's go, let's go see if the stone button has been harvested."

"Several days have passed since the last time we made a stone trap, and there was a heavy rain in the middle."

"To be honest, I don't expect much from those two traps."

With the bag in hand, Mu Qing had to walk carefully to prevent the plastic bag from being scratched.

After walking for a short distance, Muqing couldn't take it anymore.

Put the bag and backpack down, take the sleeping bag out of the backpack and hang it on your elbow, and put the whole bag of hydrochloric acid in it.

The sleeping bag was circled up and temporarily placed in a bamboo basket slanted across.

Fortunately, this is the thinnest sleeping bag in summer, if it is a thick one, it is impossible to take it out.

"Now, I can rush down with confidence."

"Even if you put the sleeping bag on your shoulders or arms later, it's a little inconvenient, and it's much better than carrying a plastic bag."

"I remember that when I went to the supermarket to buy things, I had to pay extra for plastic bags, twenty or thirty cents each."

"I don't know why, but I can't bear to spend money on bags when I buy things. Every time I fold the ones at home, I put them in my pockets and take them with me."

Unexpectedly, they were all reborn, but they still failed to realize the freedom of plastic bags.

Mu Qing talked and laughed, and went down the mountain.

When he reached the route where he had cleared the weeds, he raised his head and looked around.

"over there!"

"Look at the tree in front of you, the last time the cut mark of Artiodactylus was recorded."

"After watching the mouse trap, let's go and see if there are any fresh footprints left recently."

"If there is, hehe."

Mu Qing walked forward, and stopped before reaching the rat trap.

There was a strange smell in the distance.

"My slate buckle caught the mice, but it's been too long and they've stink, the smell is all too familiar."

"In the past, the family often poisoned rats. If you poisoned them, you should poison them. I'm not willing to buy a better medicine. Anyway, the poison will definitely not kill you on the spot."

"Usually you have to wait for the smell to go away, and then you can find it from various corners along with the smell."

Saying that, Mu Qing sniffed and smelled again.

That's why the smell didn't go away.

"I need to get two pieces of wood, and I'll trap the dead mouse away later."

Mu Qing walked back a few steps, cut off the branches on the tree, cleared away the excess branches, and dug a hole at the side.

He pinched his nose and went forward.