I'm not a wild eater

"There are already a dozen of them. I'll pry out the remaining half to have a look."

"Although these worms are large, their bodies are very soft and can hide in small crevices."

Use a machete to pry down a small piece of wood along the gap that was just turned off.

After finding out all the worms inside, Muqing moved the bag away.

Standing on top of a dead palm tree, he slashed down, cutting the already scattered palm tree into pieces.

"call!"

Muqing exhaled, shook his sore arm, took a piece of palm tree that had been cut, and used a machete to pry out every crack to have a look.

After looking for every piece of palm tree that was cut down, Mu Qing turned his attention to the rotten palm fibers scattered on the ground.

[No, why not let others go like this? 】

[It's okay, it's okay, if you really hide below, let's leave a way for people to survive. 】

[This is the rhythm of killing the ten clans. 】

Mu Qing counted his bag, there were nearly fourteen worms.

"This worm is just like Brother Shuidong. It looks like a lot of worms, but you don't eat a lot of them."

"I'll look again to see if there are any cocoons under here."

Mu Qing cut off a branch from the side and rummaged through the palm fibers.

Find three more cocoons and throw them into the bag.

Chapter 117 It's Raining Outside the House and It's Raining Lightly in the House

"Because of these few palm trees, today's wilderness exploration can definitely give a high score."

"Let's save the unknown journey for next time, I can go back."

Mu Qing turned around and put the worms and palm fiber into the bamboo basket.

Cut off the small thorns on the palm leaf stems, tie them together with vines, and drag them back.

Palm leaves and pine branches belong to big guys, and there is no way to take them all at once.

Muqing had to make an extra trip. On the first trip, he carried the palm leaves back and stuffed the picked kapok into his backpack along the way.

Go back to the tree house and move the cooked bamboo shoots aside.

After drinking half a bottle of water, I took a rest and set off to carry pine branches in the pine forest.

On the second trip, Mu Qing took the wild vegetables hanging on the side.

After moving all the things back to the tree house, Mu Qing sat slumped under the tree trunk, feeling that his physical strength was exhausted.

"There is a truth in the old saying that eating and drinking is enough to work well."

"I only ate a little Shuidong brother in the morning and some tender skin of palm trees. Compared with going to work after eating, it is obviously more powerless."

Sit down and eat a palm core and rest for a few more minutes.

Feeling slightly relieved, Mu Qing added some firewood to the fire and started the fire.

I set up a temporary shelf, took out plastic bags from the bamboo baskets, and skewered two strings of palm tree worms to roast on the shelf.

Holding the clay pot that was no longer hot, I ate the cooked bamboo shoot soup first.

After eating half a pot of bamboo shoots and a palm core, Mu Qing felt that his condition had recovered a little.

Squat by the fire and watch the palm tree worm with interest.

"Look at this worm, it's really fat, it's shiny when it's roasted."

"It's all fat and protein, and it sure tastes good when it's baked."

Mu Qing took the bamboo stick in his hand, stretched it over the fire, and roasted the motionless worm up and down.

Wait until they have shrunk significantly in size and become darker in color.

Mu Qing took out a bunch and brought it to his mouth, blew on it, and bit one into his mouth.

Ok?

Mu Qing frowned, and chewed a few mouthfuls in doubt.

[Is it not delicious? 】

[Fat, protein, and roasted are all the necessary conditions for delicious food. 】

【It’s delicious fried, I’ve eaten it. 】

【Then why doesn't Master Mu have that "Wow!" expression? 】

A worm fell down, and Muqing quickly ate the rest on the bamboo stick.

"It's not that it's not delicious, it's just that it's almost meaningless."

"The taste is a bit like a piece of fat that is slightly cooked but not cooked through, and there is no seasoning."

"Probably that's how it feels."

"Maybe after frying, or with a little seasoning, it should still be quite delicious."

The taste is unsatisfactory, and the burnt aroma of oil and protein is still attractive enough.

After explaining, another string of worms in Mu Qing's hand also turned into bamboo sticks.

"This kind of high-protein and high-fat food can still give people a sense of fullness."

"I only ate a dozen worms, plus some vegetarian food, and I feel full now."

"Ah, let's get to work! Sao Nian!"

After getting up and stretching, Mu Qing poured a bottle of water and burned it on the fire.

Move the long logs from the pile of logs to the bottom of the tree house, fix them with vines, and climb up to the top with the vines to hang the logs up.

Repeated back and forth several times, counted, and the wood needed is enough.

Mu Qing went into the bamboo forest, cut down two tender bamboos, and cut them into bamboo sticks smoothly.