I'm not a wild eater

Reluctantly, I cut another new bamboo and came back, and sliced ​​it into thin bamboo pieces.

"When I was young, no, when my grandfather was young, he experienced an economic crisis."

"Since then, as long as the things stored at home, whether food or money, are less than a certain amount, I will be very anxious."

"Now every time I cut down a bamboo, I feel a thump in my heart. I feel that the bamboo forest is one step closer to being bald by me."

"Even if the possibility of them being bald by me is actually not very great."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qing shook his head and smiled.

He only needs to live here for a few more tens of days. Even at the current progress, there will still be a small amount of bamboo left when he leaves.

This anxiety is completely unnecessary.

Muqing also understood in his heart that he couldn't control himself well.

【Hug, I didn't expect Master Mu to have such an experience. 】

[Store food, daily necessities, dry firewood, no wonder Master Mu likes to store things so much. 】

[Pfft, when I was a child, there was an economic crisis at home, and then I developed a habit of spending money. 】

[God man in front, your way is not normal. 】

[I just feel that it may not be yours in the future if you save it, it is better to spend it, at least you are happy now]

While chatting, Mu Qing cut the wood in his hand into the same length.

Fix them one by one with bamboo strips and tie them into a wooden raft.

Sit on the raft, bend your knees and try to put your feet on it. The size is quite suitable.

Fix the wooden raft a few more times with bamboo strips.

Pick up six bamboo strips, weave two thicker three-strand braids, and fix them at both ends of the raft as handles.

Take the raft to the top of the mountain.

"I just want to play, not risk my life. Of course I won't be so stupid as to sit on the bamboo pile and rush down."

"The uncontrollable ingredient is too high, just for fun, it's not worth it."

Put the wood on the bamboo pile, and cut back a thick vine in the forest.

Go around twice and secure the raft to the end of the bamboo.

"hey-hey."

"I'll sit on this wooden raft later, and when the bamboo rushes down, it will take me back with me."

"If something unexpected happens, I will cut off the vines and separate myself from the bamboo."

"With only my own weight, it's easy to stop."

The work of water storage is completed, and the mountain belt has been refined again.

Muqing took back the table and daily necessities left over from eating hot pot in the room.

Take all the things that should be brought, and fix the bamboo basket to the bamboo pile again.

Check again the bamboo, the raft, and the vines that connect the bamboo to the raft.

After confirming that there was no problem, he pulled down the bamboo vigorously and jumped onto the wooden raft behind him nimbly.

The machete was in his hand, and his hands tightly grasped the handles on both sides.

Rush down with the bamboo.

"Wuhu! Take off~"

"Hahahahaha, it's so exciting!"

Adjust the live ball to the first perspective.

In the picture, the jungle is quickly moving behind, apart from Muqing's cheers, there is also the whistling wind.

Across the screen, you can feel the joy of emotions being released.

Looking at it from a distance, Mu Qing cut off the vine in front of him when he estimated that he was still several hundred meters away from the vine wall.

Extend your legs to both sides of the raft to increase the friction between yourself and the ground.

Control the raft to stop.

Bang!

A large bundle of bamboo hit the front of the vine wall, and fell sideways due to inertia, and was stuck obediently by the vine wall.

"Ah! It's so cool."

"Today's bamboo is also in the end, perfectly playing the role that the vine wall should have."

Holding the wooden raft, Mu Qing showed a happy smile on his face, feeling a lot more comfortable.

[Praise from the first perspective, as if you are playing by yourself. 】

【real!My palms are sweating. 】

[It's so cool, the work pressure has been relieved a lot. 】

【Kneel and beg Master Mu to skate again, this is really fun. 】

【If you ask Master Mu to move so many bamboos back, he will cry to death. 】

"Hey, just now everyone was arguing not to let them play."

"With one successful attempt, you can play like this often in the future, and the time spent going down the mountain is also greatly shortened."

"I'll come back to move the bamboo later. I'll put down the bamboo basket and backpack first."

Muqing untied the big bamboo basket and carried it on his shoulders, took out the small bamboo basket from it, ate Brother Shuidong inside, and walked towards the camp in a very happy mood.

Walking to the side of the camp, Mu Qing was stunned, standing there for a while, not knowing how to react.

He didn't expect that the first time he faced a carnivore was actually in his shelter.

On the bed in the shelter, the other party was bending over and preparing to jump up.