I'm not a wild eater

"The dead mouse last time, the roasted pig intestines last time, this time"

"Every time I smell this particularly bad smell, I feel that my nose is extremely sensitive."

"Death."

I couldn't help complaining a few more words, put the bamboo basket aside, found a vine by the edge of the forest, tied up the long stick, and hung it on a tree by the edge of the forest.

"This long stick is too long, and it is still very troublesome to carry it back and forth."

"Just put it here, I just take it with me every time I want to go up the mountain."

Look at the hanging stick.

Muqing suddenly felt that one should be prepared in the camp and placed on the long beam of the shelter.

While the camp has been safe so far, it's always nice to have an extra layer of security.

The main thing is that it is not troublesome to do.

"Okay, now I'm going to chop some plantains and go back."

Muqing first cut off several large banana leaves, tied them up and took them to the other side of the river.

Go back to the leeward side again, cut down a bare plantain pole, and peel off a small layer of skin.

Put your fingernail against your finger, and pull it upwards to push away the excess tissue on the plantain peel, exposing the filaments inside.

"Look, these are what I really want, plantain fibers."

"These fibers are very thin and soft, with good toughness, and will not break easily even if they are dried in the sun."

"A long time ago, this fiber was an important material for making clothes."

[A long, long time ago, I thought Muye was going to tell a fairy tale. 】

[An important material for making clothes?Does Master Mu want a change of clothes? 】

【How many plantains are enough. 】

【Master Mu doesn't need to make clothes, so he washes them at night and dries them in the morning. 】

【Make a pillow case?Isn't Muye making pillows? 】

【It should be that what Master Mu said to do can really be done. 】

[If you plan like this, you have to plan until the year of the monkey? 】

Muqing scraped again several times, and another pinch of fibers came out.

"Obviously, the value of this work is very low if it is purely manual."

"And it hurts the hands. This plantain will have to scrap the nails after it's done."

Muqing put down the plantains and began to cut down the remaining plantain poles beside the forest.

"The toughness of these plantain fibers is very good, and they are washable, sun-resistant, and corrosion-resistant, which is also an important reason why they can be used as clothing materials."

"I chopped these plantains back and soaked them in water to soften the flesh of the plantains."

"At that time, as long as the soft and rotten plantain skin is scrubbed off, the fibers inside can be easily separated."

"That's the first step in making a pillow."

While Mu Qing was explaining, he chopped off all the dozen or so small plantains on the edge of the forest.

Open the plantain pole, peel off the thin plantain core inside and taste it.

"I still like older plantain cores, which taste better and have a heavier numbness."

"I'll take them back and cook them in a small pot. It should be better."

Muqing first transported the plantains back to the other side of the river, cut out the cores of the plantains one by one, tied them up and put them in bamboo baskets.

Take out the two bamboo strips left over from the trap, tie the plantains together, and fix the ends.

Then I tore off two vines from the forest, and tied one of them in the middle of the plantain bundle, fixing it in an extra circle.

"I'll arrange the plantains first, and then I'll see if the fish baskets are harvested."

"After so many days, it's still worth looking forward to."

Muqing took the bundled plantains and vines, and found a place in the woods where the terrain was flat and the water flowed slowly.

Remove the stones in the middle of the creek, use a wooden stick to dig out the sediment from the bottom to both sides, and create a small pond in the middle of the creek.

Take out another long vine, tie it around the vine tied with plantains, and fix the other end to a small tree by the river.

Put the whole bundle of plantains in the pond to soak.

[Okay, so the first step is completed. 】

[Scary, I don't know how many steps are left. 】

[The latter is very simple. The plantain fiber is twisted into a rope, and the rope becomes a three-strand braid or a five-strand braid. Fix them together to form a piece of cloth, and fix each side of the cloth together, and it is done. 】

[This is how I step on the floor mats at home, but it is impossible for Master Mu to not have a needle and thread. 】

[Things are certainly not as simple as we thought. 】

[Bet a hundred bean paste buns. 】

[I follow. 】

I pulled the vines tied to the tree, and they were quite firm.

Even if it was heavy rain like last time, it shouldn't be washed away.

Muqing returned to the river, took the bamboo basket and the machete and went down to check the condition of the fish basket.

"The other fish basket is at the top. I'll look at it when I go back next time. I'll go back up the mountain from there."

"Now let me see if there is any gain here."

With the lesson learned from last time, Muqing didn't pull the vines directly this time, but went down to the river to grab the fish basket and walk to the bank.

"Huh? Is there a snake?"

After untying the inner basket, Mu Qing discovered something novel.