I'm not a wild eater

Glancing at the time, it was past two o'clock.

Walking along the old road, you will soon find the olive tree.

Cut off the big olive branches on the top, pick the olives and put them in the bamboo basket, and go in the direction of the cassava.

"I feel that in this small area of ​​my life, I have almost been squeezed by me."

"After all the important things at hand are done, I will make a plan and slowly expand the scope of action."

"It's a bit difficult to eat for a hundred days if you sit and eat the mountains and the sky."

When he arrived at the place, Muqing put the backpack and bamboo basket aside.

Take out a baked cassava and sit and eat it.

"Sitting under this cassava tree and eating cassava is quite special. It feels very arrogant to do bad things in person."

"Eat cassava under the cassava tree, cut bamboo shoots with a bamboo knife, turn the original soup into the original juice, cook beans and burn them in a bean sieve, why is it too urgent to fry them?"

"Speaking of which, every time I grill bamboo rats in the bamboo forest, there is a trap right next to it."

[Still eating bamboo worms at the edge of the bamboo forest. 】

[I also ate grilled fish by the river. 】

[I also sucked nectar from the edge of the flower vine. 】

[I also ate chestnuts under the chestnut tree and persimmons under the persimmon tree. 】

[What is this, eating olives or sitting on a tree is simply too much. 】

[Young man, I advise you to drink mouse tail juice. 】

After climbing the mountain all morning, it was already well past the meal time.

After eating a piece of cassava, Muqing felt even hungrier, so he took out the roasted bamboo rat from his backpack and continued to eat.

"When the fish trap was washed away, I once fell into a crisis of food shortage. A roasted bamboo rat had to be chopped up and eaten twice."

"Compared to the current life, it is much better. I still have some chestnuts, and there will be a basket of cassava soon."

"Even if you can't find new food for a week, you can get by with some savings."

Satisfied with eating the whole roasted bamboo rat, Mu Qing took out half a bottle of water.

He got up and moved the backpack and bamboo basket to one side, peeled a stick and began to pry the soil on the ground.

Muqing's action of digging cassava is not fast.

After a cassava emerges from the surface, Muqing will temporarily stop digging it and start digging the soil next to it.

After finding most of the cassava in the whole cassava tree, Muqing put the stick aside and began to push the soil around the cassava aside with his hands.

The soil layer has been pried, and it will not take too much effort to dig it up by hand.

When a small layer of soil is piled up next to it, the root system of the entire cassava is fully displayed on the screen.

"The most time-saving way to dig cassava is to cut off all the top part of the main stem, and then pry out the whole bottom half."

"But in this case, the value of this cassava tree will be completely over."

"Get out the whole root first, and then take away the cassava that has grown. I will bury the soil back later, and maybe new cassava will grow."

"There are several cassava trees here. If this works, my staple food will be guaranteed for a long time."

[Understood, Tong Yang cassava. 】

[Now added to the long-term Huo Huo list. 】

[Is this product an annual or a perennial, can anyone help me out? 】

[Master Mu’s approach is not a problem except that it’s a waste of time. 】

Muqing held the cassava branch with one hand, and firmly grasped the cassava underneath with the other hand, and twisted it up hard.

chap!

With a crisp cracking sound, a whole piece of cassava was unscrewed by Muqing.

The cassava tree that Muqing chose was relatively large, and the broken cassava was piled neatly on one side, and it looked like it weighed ten catties.

There were a few particularly small pieces of cassava left at the bottom, and Muqing didn't break them all off.

Hold on to the tree trunk and use the sides of your feet to push in the side soil. After the soil layer can fix the cassava tree, use your hands to surround the rest of the side.

Pry some weeds with soil from the surrounding area and spread them on it, and step on it with your feet.

"There are two such cassava trees here. If this one is still alive, I can use the same method to deal with them next time."

"If not, hum."

Muqing took out the sleeping bag from the bamboo basket and hung it on the branch beside him.

He took out the longest one from the pile of cassava, put it on his arm and gestured.

"Look, this cassava is almost as long as my forearm, about the same size as my forearm."

"If it was a thinner girl, it might be a little bit better."

"This cassava can be cooked for at least two meals if everything is cut."

After putting a few larger cassavas into the bamboo baskets, I put the remaining small cassavas in as well.

Some olives were placed under the bamboo basket, and the last few that couldn't fit were put into the backpack by Muqing.

Look at the time, it's almost six o'clock.

"Okay, now I can go back contentedly."

"I don't know how the clay pot is doing. If possible, I will stay up late at night to burn pottery."

Muqing first hung the bamboo basket on one shoulder, put on the backpack, stood up and adjusted the position of the bamboo basket so that the imbalance between the left and right sides of the body would not be so obvious.

Then he took off the sleeping bag on the branch and hung it around his neck, and trotted down the mountain.

Chapter 88

By the time we got back to camp, the fire had been completely extinguished.