I'm not a wild eater

Mu Qing stepped forward, cut off a section of tree trunk and took it away.

The rest will be dragged back to the camp when firewood is needed, chopped and split for firewood.

Split the dragged trunk in half, with the bark side up, and place it in a shady place inside the camp.

Put the dead wood section picked back on it.

Going back to the table, he took out a bottle of water and took a big mouthful.

噗

A mouthful of stream water was evenly sprinkled on the dead wood section.

After sprinkling half of the bottle of water, Mu Qing drank the remaining half of the bottle, stood there looking at the kiln whose flames had been completely extinguished, and was dazed for a while.

"Actually, when I first came back, all the firewood inside had been burned, and the result of firing pottery can be seen."

"I've been refraining from watching."

"Well, I'm actually a little afraid."

"Don't look at it. I feel itchy and unbearable. I stretch out my head and shrink my head. I will go and see the success or failure."

Having said that, Mu Qing still closed his eyes slightly, walked to the kiln with his head down.

After taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and looked inside.

Then, his lips opened slightly naturally, his shoulders dropped, and even the end of his eyes loosened unconsciously.

call!

Muqing let out a heavy breath, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Adjust the live ball to the first perspective, so that the audience can also see the situation inside

[Why is it broken? 】

【Ah, it exploded. 】

【Ah, I'm so sad, I really worked so hard, but it actually exploded. 】

[This blown one looks quite small?Where's the pot?You show us the pot. 】

[Yes, yes, let's look at something else. 】

With a smile, Muqing turned the device back to the normal field of vision.

In the kiln, two pottery blocks were exploded in half, and a hole was cracked in the middle of one of them.

Some small pottery shards.

There is also a full pot and a bowl.

"hey-hey."

Mu Qing really wanted to deliberately tease the audience, but he didn't expect their reaction to be so fast.

The emotions of the audience were severely suppressed, and then lifted high.

For a moment, the screen was full of bullets condemning Mu Qing.

While yelling to cancel the level, he gave Mu Qing gifts at the same time.

I really want to send him the blade, but I can't help but offer my kneecap.

"Don't tell me, I really want some blades right now."

"This machete is really good for chopping things, but it's not good for some delicate work."

Mu Qing responded with a grin, picked up the branch to check the pottery that had exploded.

"The cup was blown up, and there is still a hole here, which should be caused by uneven thickness when pinching."

"After all, it's the first one, and I'm not very skilled in the technique. If I knew it, I would rub it off and start again."

Think about it, I really regret it.

"It's the lid of the pot that's fried in pieces here. I don't know if it's because the lid is flat and there's no way to circulate heat inside, or it's because the drying step hasn't been done well."

"This effect is not too big, just make a wooden pot cover."

"As long as my pot is still good, that soup bowl is already an added bonus."

After successfully firing the pottery, Mu Qing's whole heart is about to fly, and even the drowsiness caused by lack of sleep is swept away.

Humming a song, he cut off a bamboo tube to cook and eat.

Clay pots and pots cannot be used until the temperature in the kiln is lower, so we might as well move them tomorrow morning.

"The successful firing of pottery is definitely something to celebrate."

"I decided to have a good dinner tonight and celebrate."

Mu Qing hummed, and took down the backpack hanging on the side.

Chapter 94 Large Trap Trigger

From the side pocket, take out the oil packet of instant noodles that has been treasured all along.

Unlike powder packets, oil packets will not solidify at this temperature, and it is difficult to store them for a long time once opened.

This is also an important reason why Muqing has not used it before.

But today is different, today is so worth having a good meal.

And he also has hydrochloric acid fruit, which can guarantee the supply of salt for a long time to come.

Put the oil bag on the table, untie a half-dried bamboo mouse from the shelf, and put it on two long bamboo sticks.

Take the oil bag and knead it in your hand to make the oil on the top and the seasoning on the bottom better blend together.

Then carefully tear off a corner, pour some on the bamboo rat, and slowly spread it with your fingers.

Smell.

Really fragrant.

Turn the bamboo mouse over, apply oil on the other side, and set it aside to roast.