I'm not a wild eater

"When the caps of these mushrooms open, mature fungal spores fall alongside and, given the right conditions, grow again."

"I'll get them back, cut a bigger tree and put them on the stump, they should grow better."

Putting everything down, Mu Qing walked to the end of the dead branch, hugged the branch vigorously, and turned it over.

Turn the direction of the shiitake mushrooms to the top.

Using a machete to penetrate into the cracks of the dead wood, Mou pried it with all his strength, and a thick piece of wood was lifted.

Mu Qing drew out the machete, chopped off the raised tail, and put the wood into the basket.

After cutting two more sections, Mu Qing turned the dead wood over again, and turned the mushroom-growing side back to the bottom.

"Okay, the rest will continue to grow here."

"I'll walk downstream for half an hour, forget it, just walk for 15 minutes."

"15 minutes in the past, 15 minutes back, half an hour every time."

"I can't help but want to go back to the camp to see the results of the pottery firing. It's even more worrying to go back and wait in the camp."

Mu Qing couldn't help but smile.

Because he spent too much effort, he completely lost his normal attitude towards the success of firing pottery.

He is eager for this success, even if there is only one pot left.

Chapter 93 Viewing the Results of Firing Pottery

Fortunately, after walking forward for more than ten minutes, Mu Qing's uneasy heart got some comfort.

"White-flowered sheep's hooves?"

Mu Qing saw it from a distance, but he was not sure.

Walk forward quickly.

On the treetops, there are delicate little flowers blooming.

Muqing reached out and picked off one, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"It smells good and looks good, little girls will definitely like it."

"Look at this flower, does it look like the redbud that is grown in many communities? The obvious difference lies in the petals."

"Each petal of the Bauhinia flower is purple, only one of the petals is purple, and the rest are white."

[I like it, can you pick some for me when Master Mu comes back? 】

[The person upstairs is thinking about farting again. 】

[Fortunately, I made it clear, or I would go downstairs to pick redbud flowers and eat them. 】

[I didn't see the flowers, but I thought I saw a sheep when I heard Muye said about the goat's hooves. 】

[Bauhinia seems to be edible too. 】

[Dense Flower, Rice Ball Flower, Bauhinia Flower, Jungle Flower Picker Achievement +1]

Wood is placed in the basket, in order to prevent the petals from sweeping the fungus on it.

Muqing did not choose to pick the flowers directly, but broke off all the flowering branches, tied them with vines and held them in his hand.

Having found edible vegetarian food, Mu Qing didn't continue to explore, and went downhill to return to the camp.

There are still some last flames in the kiln, feeble, rising up one after another.

Muqing put the basket inside the camp, and found a shallower one from the pile of bamboo tubes that had been filled with clay.

Fill with water and insert the flowering branches into the water bottle.

"The smell of this flower is very fragrant. If you cook it all at once, the strong fragrance will affect the taste of the food."

"I keep them here and divide them into two or three times to eat, so it should be pretty good."

Untie the tied vines and loosen the flower branches slightly.

"Don't tell me, this flower is really pretty."

"With such a bouquet of flowers, the camp suddenly feels like home. It only needs a hostess."

[I, me, please call me Mistress. 】

【Honey, I'm here, I'm here. 】

[All you flirtatious bastards, stay away from my husband. 】

【Pooh!Bitches are hypocritical. 】

[Ahem, the current female fans are really scary, I'm really envious. 】

[Everyone is yelling, who dares to accompany Master Mu to complete the rest of the challenge? 】

[As long as there is Master Mu, there is nothing to be afraid of in the wilderness, isn't it just for fun? 】

Forget it.

Woman, it only affects the speed at which I draw my sword.

I want to keep my original aspirations, to be famous first, and then to be as beautiful as a flower.

Seeing this group of crazy female fans, Mu Qing was a little scared.

Although there are not many girls who have pursued themselves since childhood, they are still relatively restrained and reserved.

Come up and call your husband.

To tell the truth, who can stand it.

After looking around the camp for a while, Mu Qing chose a tree of suitable size.

With a machete, there was a sudden misfortune, and the branch was cut in half.

Then he put down the machete, stood with his feet back and forth, slightly pouted his buttocks, and pushed forward violently.

The tree trunk fell slowly, and with a bang, it landed on the hillside.

By the way, it also smashed a lot of branches from another tree in front of it.