I'm not a wild eater

The bottom of the pot was burning first, Muqing took the machete and entered the bamboo forest.

Quickly find the bamboo shoots with small sharp corners that I noticed yesterday and dig them out.

"I won't fill this hole, I'll keep it as a mark."

"The bamboo shoot dug up is quite big, which means that it is a thick bamboo shoot root. There must be large bamboo shoots dug along this bamboo shoot root. Come and dig them later when you have time."

Bring the bamboo shoots back to the stove, and carefully peel off the bamboo shoots.

The machete was cleaned with collected rainwater, and the bamboo shoots were cut into two.

Save half for the night and slice the other half into thick slices to throw in the pan.

Gently stir with chopsticks so that the bamboo shoots are completely soaked in the soup.

Take out two larger cassava from the bamboo basket, peel off the yellow surface due to soaking, cut into the thickness of potato slices for regular hot pot, and put them in the clay pot.

"What's left"

"By the way, meat! A hot pot without meat has no soul."

The meat that was brought was hung on the beams in the room.

Muqing climbed upstairs, untied a pig's leg, and returned to the ground with the pig's leg and the table.

Leaves were placed on the table, Muqing squatted down, put the pork leg, and took a small piece of pork leg.

"It's okay to cut trees and bamboo, but the job of cutting meat is really a test of knife skills."

Looking at the somewhat thick slices of meat in his hand, Mu Qing seemed a little disappointed.

Putting the slices aside, I tried again, but I still couldn't cut a slice that I was satisfied with.

Muqing simply gave up the pursuit, and casually sliced ​​the meat from the pork leg.

Cut the pork bones into several sections, put them in the pot and cook them first.

After the soup in the pot boiled for a while, the cassava became soft when rubbed with chopsticks.

Only then did Muqing put the sliced ​​pork leg into it.

The system gave me so many high-end recipes, and now I am using pork leg to cook with the leftover hot pot ingredients.

If this is known by the cook sub-system, I don't know if it will take the system back angrily.

"Hahahahaha."

Thinking of this, Mu Qing couldn't help laughing out loud.

【What happened to Muye?Suddenly laughing so happily. 】

[Such a big pot of meat, I am happy if you give it to me. 】

[I feel that the dishes prepared by Master Mu himself today are even better than the ones that came with the hot pot yesterday. 】

[The meat that comes with the hot pot is not so much, and the amount of vegetables is also less. 】

[It's almost a fan, and it's perfect if you have a few more fans. 】

The meat was already cooked, and when the cassava was cooked a little bit softer, Muqing removed the clay pot from the fire.

Take out a spoon and take a sip of the soup to taste.

"Hey, it's actually not bad."

"I originally thought that the taste of this soup would become much bland, but it didn't."

"It tastes very suitable today. With the addition of newly dug bamboo shoots, it also has a little fragrance that is unique to fresh bamboo shoots."

He took a deep breath of the aroma emanating from the pot.

Mu Qing squatted by the table and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

"If you have time, you still have to make a stool. Squatting like this will greatly affect the eating experience."

"I feel very divided now. I have endless things to do every day, and I often feel bored."

"It may be that life has been too smooth recently."

"When you can't even eat enough, you won't be bored."

During the chat, a large pot of meat and vegetables quickly entered Muqing's stomach.

Looked at some soup base left in the pot.

Mu Qing was heartbroken.

Decided to have another meal in the evening.

Cover the clay pot with the bamboo plate weaved before, and Muqing took a short stick and scraped a circle on the ground on the right side outside the tree house.

Remove all the weeds and start digging the soil with a wooden stick.

"After digging this pool, the tree house will have some guarantee of water."

"The hidden dangers in the mountain belt have been solved, and the tree house and camp have been completed. Now I have enough time and conditions to start exploring the new jungle."

"Go out every morning, just make sure you can go back to the camp or the tree house at night."

Digging down for about one meter along the marked marks, Mu Qing didn't dig any deeper, and slowly widened outwards.

Remove all the excavated soil and pile it aside.

Mu Qing rushed his hand, looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"My small pool is dug, although it is a bit strange."

【Master Mu, you call this thing a pool? 】

【Ahem, Master Mu has some misunderstanding about the pool? 】

[There must be, this misunderstanding is bigger than the misunderstanding between the hero and heroine of modern romance dramas. 】

[This is not as big as the trap on the leeward slope. 】

[In our area, we usually call buckets of this size. 】

[It's quite appropriate to soak your feet, hahaha. 】