I'm not a wild eater

[Farm stoves are necessary, but ours is made of iron. 】

[I also have it in my house. In my impression, it is black and the top is dusty. 】

[Everyone puts it down after blowing, and picks up the other one to continue blowing. There is no such thing as unclean. 】

"Well, it's easy to use. Bamboo is really a good thing."

After trying it, Mu Qing cut a circle around one end with a machete.

Take the short-lived tree rope and tie it at the cut position, and then hang it on the branch on one side.

The water in the bamboo pot had already begun to bubble very small. Muqing took the mice that had just been harvested today, chopped them into small pieces, and put them in the pot to boil.

He squatted under the bed and looked around.

"The bamboo shoots have been eaten, and the shiitake mushrooms have also been eaten. There are no vegetables today."

"There is also a little honeysuckle that has been dried before. Let's cook a cold honeysuckle broth."

"After coming here, a lot of strange recipes have been newly opened."

The recipes given by the system require a lot of steps and seasonings, so Mu Qing uses them very infrequently.

At most, I just learn from the usage and cook a low-end version for nine yuan and nine free shipping.

While cooking the soup, Muqing also ate the last piece of cassava in his backpack.

In the next few days, the staple food will depend on chestnuts, and the remaining chestnuts will last for three or four days until the cassava is soaked, which is no problem.

For meat and staple food, Mu Qing is not nervous for the time being.

As for vegetables and fruits, the imbalance between supply and demand has never been improved.

The problem of poor defecation has also become more and more serious.

"I'm thinking, go to the mountain tomorrow and get a few pieces of that dead tree back, and put it in the shade of the camp to raise it. Frequent watering should make it grow faster."

"Let's find out if there are any wild vegetables that are easy to feed and eat, and plant a little around the camp."

Chapter 89

After dinner, it was completely dark.

Mu Qing put some chestnuts on the edge of the fire, preparing to use them for supper later.

Then came a little water burning in the fire.

The fire was made hotter on the fire, and another fire was lit on the other side to increase the brightness of the camp.

"Okay, I'm going to start making pottery."

"I was quite nervous, my heart was pounding."

"It must be successful!"

Mu Qing rubbed his hands, carefully took off the dried pottery, and gently placed it on the stone table.

Cut two bundles from the pile of firewood and cut them to length with a machete.

Put it in the kiln as flat as possible.

I went in and stepped on it, and stepped on some that were about to break, and stepped on it a little harder.

Then one by one, the stones that were brought back before were lifted up and placed on top of each other.

Some stones don’t match in size, if you insist on putting them together, there will be a big hole, and you have to replace them with smaller ones.

It cannot be completely sealed, and the gap between the stones should be as small as possible.

Two more layers were piled up, and the stones brought back by Mu Qing were used up.

"Now, I'm going to start firing the pots."

"It's too troublesome to fire a kiln, and I don't have enough materials, even the clay for pottery pots was obtained after a lot of trouble."

"I'm going to use this one-off thin-shell kiln, with stones to surround the flame and concentrate the heat of the flame inside the kiln."

"Compared with pile burning and pit burning, its temperature will be higher and more stable."

"I'm going to put the crockery in now."

Mu Qing stood up and took the pottery on the stone table.

With the opening pointing downwards, place it carefully on the pile of firewood in the ground.

[It's still surrounded, let's have a bonfire party by the way. 】

[Very powerful, I know all the main methods of firing pottery. 】

[This program, I feel that many people go to it as soon as their brains are hot, and Master Mu is really sure to go. 】

[After drying, the clay pot is so white, is it also the same color when it is fired? 】

[That pottery pot is round and fat, it looks so cute. 】

[This is truly the moment to witness a miracle. 】

Medium cups, large cups, super large cups, find a suitable place to put them away.

Mu Qing went to the hillside and took off the lid of the pot, and put it in a corner by the side.

Put a few logs across the top of the pottery to ensure that the wood stacked behind will not press the pottery.

He brought a large bundle of firewood over, cut it, and set it up on the horizontal wood.

The entire inside edge of the kiln, which does not interfere with the placement of the pottery, is also plugged with firewood.

Pull out a smaller piece of firewood from the fire next to it, and put it in through the gap between the stones.

First, the firewood on the side was lit, and then the firewood in the whole kiln was blazing.

The entire camp was brightly illuminated, and Muqing's shelter was vaguely illuminated by the rising fire, which looked a bit unreal, and the surrounding temperature rose several degrees.

"I'm in a complicated mood right now."

"It's a wonderful feeling, and I'm a little touched for no reason."

"Our ancients are really powerful and full of wisdom. It's really not easy."