Turning over the stone, there was a dead mouse under it.

"Fortunately, this mouse is quite small."

"If it's such a big one, it will be very distressing if it breaks."

Pick up the stinky mice with branches, take them to the hole dug before, cover the soil next to them, and trample the soil with your feet.

"The slate is there to diffuse the smell, and I will make a trap when I come next time."

"I don't know if this mouse is lucky, but it ended up in the ground."

[This luck is simply against the sky, and its other kind have become poops. 】

【Master Mu is still very kind. If he can't eat it, he will put him in the ground for peace. 】

[Ahem, cough, little sister, are you a new fan? 】

[Children, do you have a lot of question marks? 】

【It’s the best way to deal with broken prey in the wilderness. You don’t know how long it will stink if you throw it anywhere. 】

[It also attracts bugs, may also breed germs, and may also attract carnivores. 】

After burying the mouse, Mu Qing was about to explain the purpose of doing so, but found that the audience had already explained it for him.

This group of people, looking at the bluffing look of a sand sculpture netizen, know a lot.

Just

"Ahem, don't destroy my image in the eyes of female fans, you understand?"

"This little mouse died at a young age, and it didn't become my food. It's already a pity for it. Wouldn't it be too pitiful to leave the dead in the wilderness?"

"It stinks, I'm going to see how the other trap is doing."

The two traps were set on the same day, and the same situation is likely to occur.

Mu Qing took the two branches with him and walked towards some traps ahead.

"Huh? The trap in front has also been triggered."

Seeing the big stone slab fall after a few steps, Mu Qing didn't rush over there, and took a deep breath first.

"Why do I feel that there is also that bad smell here, but it doesn't seem to be there when I smell it again."

"I don't know if something is broken or if my nose is broken."

Mu Qing stepped forward and pried open the stone slab with a branch.

Sure enough, there was a fat big mouse under it.

Sniffing at the big mouse again, Mu Qing was in a mess.

"If you smell a smell for a long time, the whole nasal cavity will still have that smell for a long time.

"I can't smell what it is now, at least there are no bugs growing around it, I'll pick it up and have a look."

Muqing picked up the mouse's tail, feeling at ease.

The limbs of the mouse were not stiff yet, and the front and rear limbs drooped naturally while the tail was clamped.

This shows that the time for the mice to be crushed to death was not very long.

I pinched the abdomen of the mouse with my thumb and forefinger, and it was still soft.

Even with a trace of body temperature.

"Hey, this mouse is good, and it should have been trapped by the trap not long ago, and it is quite big."

"It's the best time to come today, if it's broken in two days."

There are not many wide leaves here, Muqing picked some small pieces of leaves, and suddenly overlapped them to wrap the mouse and put it in the backpack.

"Although the large trap did not yield, I found salt and a fresh kill."

"This trip is still very profitable. Now I'm going to pick some small yellow flowers, pick some olives, and dig a bamboo basket of cassava."

"Then you can go back."

Chapter 87

Following the location where the plantain core was cut before, Mu Qing quickly found the sticky flowers for making fire zhezi.

There are not many flowers left on the branches, and most of them have fallen on the ground.

"There are no new flowers growing, it should be that the flowering period is over."

"I'm going to pick up the ones that are on the ground as well. I need to save some of the firefoils I made this time, and I have to pay attention to whether there are other plants that can replace it."

"Hey, I still kind of miss my flint and steel."

Mu Qing put the bamboo basket aside, knelt down and picked up the small flowers on the ground one by one and put them in the palm of his hand.

【If Master Mu didn't say it, I would have forgotten that he had a flint and steel when he came. 】

[I feel that this fire book is very useful, especially when the tinder is not dry enough, it is better than flint and steel. 】

【Master Mu spends the entire time on the hillside every day but doesn’t see anything, so there is probably no hope. 】

[Have you been dragged away by a mouse?In the past, my house always lost things. When the old house was demolished and the heavy cover was removed, they were found in the mouse nest. 】

[Yes, yes, my mother's gold necklace was also found in the rat's nest. 】

[Mouse: Who is not a little boy? 】

When the sticky flowers grow on the branches, they are in small clusters.

The blooming mulberries fell down one by one, which added a lot of work for Muqing to collect them.

It took Mu Qing almost half an hour to pick up all the undamaged ones on the ground.

Not a single one on the branch was spared, and all the bald ones were plucked at one time, and all were put into the side pocket of the backpack.

"There is still a small bag if you collect them all, and you should be able to make more than a dozen fire folds."

"Let me save a bit, only keep one burning at a time, and I should be able to last until the end of the event."

"By that time, I should have found other plants that can replace it."

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