I'm not a wild eater

"This kind of equipment that improves life is not considered a rigid need."

"If you have the conditions, you can do it. If you don't have the conditions, it's okay not to do it temporarily. It's just more firewood."

"However, since the soil has been dug, it's not my style if I don't go along with it."

After stamping the soil and water evenly, Muqing packed the soil in a bamboo basket and brought it back under the tree house.

Pour out the soil in the basket, and tap the empty basket on the ground vigorously to get out a little bit that got stuck in the gaps in the bamboo strips.

Go back to the end of the mountain belt again, continue to pry the ground, use your feet to completely blend the soil and water, pack it up and send it back to the tree house.

Chapter 125 You really dare to play

[It's a disadvantage if you don't go by the way, yes, this is very Muye. 】

[Never forget to improve your life at all times. 】

[So, just dig out all the soil on this side, and dig deeper than the middle, so that the water can flow over? 】

[Yes, it's that simple, is it surprising or not? 】

[Because it's too simple, I suddenly feel that it's not advanced at all, hahaha. 】

【It's too advanced, Master Mu really won't be able to play, and Yugong Yishan is unrealistic. 】

"That's right, I'm just an ordinary fresh graduate, and I haven't cheated."

"That's it, simply complete the [-]-day wilderness survival, and take the bonus and go home with salted fish."

Mu Qing talked and laughed, and moved the dirt back again.

As a human being, the most important thing is to keep a low profile.

Becoming a god or something, talking about it before you do it, is always a bit pretentious.

Due to the rain, the soil that Mu Qing moved back was a bit soft, and he needed to get some dry soil to even it out later.

"It should be enough, come back later to deal with them, and now we can get down to business."

After moving three times, Muqing collected the soil with his hands.

Carrying the basket and taking it to the mountain again.

Use the pointed end of a short stick to pry out the soil, and use the flat end to dig directly into the basket. After filling a basket, pour it to the back of the mountain belt.

Every time it was repeated several times, Mu Qing would shake his arm and hit it with his fist.

"When I mowed the grass last time, I thought about bringing the bamboo knocker with me this time, but I was in a hurry and forgot."

"This job is really exhausting, and the whole arm will be sore after a while."

"Fortunately, it doesn't cost a waist, or it may be because my waist is good, hehe."

After knocking on both arms, Mu Qing once again devoted himself to the work of improving the living environment.

Man is so insignificant before nature.

Seeing that the workload was not heavy, when Muqing dug deep the end of the entire mountain belt, the water accumulated in the middle of the mountain belt remained rushing and spread towards the bamboo forest.

It was almost six o'clock.

"what"

"I was wrong, it turns out my waist is not good enough."

[Master Mu, remember, a man can say that he is not good, but he can't say that his waist is bad? 】

【Why?My grandfather has a herniated lumbar disc, and he always said that his waist is not good. 】

[Little sister, go to school quickly, be good. 】

[It was not three o'clock when the rain stopped, and Master Mu had worked for three hours before he said his back was sore. This waist is not bad. 】

【Master Mu is really in good health, just a little worse than me. 】

[As before, we are in the same situation. 】

Mu Qing put down the things, thumped his sore arms, supported his lower back with his palms, and leaned his entire upper body back to relax his waist.

Looking at the notch that has no water accumulation, it is still very fulfilling.

After standing and resting for a while, I picked up the short stick on the ground, and used the flat side to shovel the ground that has been treated.

"If there is no accident, this place will be restored to its original state at a very slow speed in the future."

"It is unrealistic to completely change the balance that nature has formed with a small artificial transformation."

"I smoothed out this side a bit more to increase the length of this time."

"When it returns to its original state, I'll be gone long ago."

Shovel the scraped ground and step on it to make it smooth.

Another hour passed.

Mu Qing looked at the dizzy sky, and went back to the tree house with a short stick and a basket.

A bonfire is set up under the tree house, burning hot water in clay pots, and at the same time playing the role of some lighting.

"There is still some time today, I decided to set up the stove under the tree house first."

"There's already a pile of dirt, and it should be done pretty quickly."

The mud brought back was wet.

Mu Qing dug some dry soil on the side, and stepped on it with his feet, so that they could better accept each other.

"The soil is very special. It looks wet and cold, but it is a little warm when you step on it."

"It felt like a foot massage."

[I earned a foot massage for nothing. 】

[This is simple, I can learn this. 】

[But pull it down, prying the soil is also very tiring. 】

After stepping on a round deep pit on the ground, Mu Qing took a handful of mud and squeezed it in his hand, the hardness was almost right.