I'm not a wild eater

Take another one and eat it.

"It feels like chewing sugar cane, but sugar cane tastes much better than this stuff."

Speaking of this, Muqing suddenly felt a craving for sugar cane.

This desire is unprecedentedly strong, second only to keeping a pet.

After chewing the dregs of Gudong root all over the floor, Mu Qing rubbed his sore cheeks.

I feel that the energy consumed by chewing these ancient winter roots far exceeds the energy obtained from the ancient winter roots.

Big loss!

"Like eating fruit."

"Brother Shuidong, Ye Gua Le, if you can't do it, some small wild fruits are fine."

Muqing sighed, and took out a big bamboo basket from under the bed.

Take out the palm fiber and kapok inside and pile them on the bed.

The palm fiber Muqing has been torn very thin, so there is no need to deal with it for the time being.

Muqing took out the kapok and picked off the seeds and flower stalks of each flower.

Gently pull it to enlarge the area of ​​kapok and make it fluffy as a whole.

"It's a pity that I don't know how to deal with cotton threads. Otherwise, using these kapoks to make the surface of pillows will look much better than plantain fibers."

"It's a pity that I don't know how to pluck cotton, otherwise the kapok would be much softer."

Muqing looked at the kapok in his hand, and couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Break the system!

What's the use of you giving me so many recipes, to be honest, it would be great to give me some survival skills.

All the kapoks were stretched loosely, Muqing suddenly had an inspiration.

I found a long strip of waste bamboo from the bamboo pile, arched it with my hands, and the elasticity was not bad.

Trim the waste bamboo strips slightly thinner, and cut a small gap at both ends.

Pick up a short-lived tree or rope on the ground, first fix the gap at one end of the bamboo stick, bend the bamboo stick with some strength, and tie the other end well.

Make a simple bow.

"clang!"

Muqing fiddled with the ephemeral tree rope used as a bowstring, and the elasticity was not bad.

"Haven't eaten pork, who hasn't seen a pig run?"

"Although I don't know how to play cotton, at least I have seen others play it."

"I don't remember what the professional equipment looks like. It's quite big. Anyway, the principle is the same, and I use this string to play it."

"I'll try it out."

After Muqing explained, she took the bow she had made, took off her shoes and went to bed.

Take out a relatively long piece of torn kapok, and step on one end of the kapok with one foot.

Put the bow on the top of the kapok and flick it lightly with your hand.

Some fibers of the kapok were lifted up, the main body was pressed by Muqing, and most of them were still on the bed.

Mu Qing pulled out the bowstring, and the kapok that had been whipped out of the silk thread showed a pleasant smile.

"Hey, it really bounced."

"This cotton thread is much thinner than the one I pull by hand."

【Picking Cotton Skill get√】

[Just now I said no, I will try it. 】

[Please give Master Mu a bg of "I Play Cotton in the Northeast". 】

[Hey, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhI am playing cotton in the Northeast. 】

[Upstairs, why can you make a voice. 】

[Northeast isn't right, Lord Mu is in the subtropical zone, so far away. 】

[No way, the program team refused to announce the location of the challenge. 】

"I decided to flick all these kapoks."

"I don't have many kapoks, and it doesn't take too much time to play them all."

"Anyway, it's definitely too late to go out today, so make the pillow better, rest early and start tomorrow."

Muqing jumped out of bed, stepped on the heels of his shoes, and dropped the brook snails that had been boiled for how long on the stove to the table.

"Speaking of which, should I make a pair of sandals?"

"Wear decent shoes when you go out, and it's okay to change them occasionally in the camp."

Going back to the bed, Muqing gathered the kapok together and casually played it with the bowstring.

Without a fixed edge, when the cotton is played, the entire section will often be bounced.

Mu Qing didn't care too much, this kind of upgrade was originally a temporary upgrade, and if it could be done better, it would be profitable.

【Master Mu is digging a hole again! 】

[It's very easy to make sandals, just dig three holes in a wooden board and find a vine to make them up. 】

[When Master Mu really does it, there will be a lot of extra steps for no reason. 】

[I believe this. 】

After nearly an hour of playing, the soft kapok became much fluffier.

Muqing also pulled out some kapok fibers stuck in the gaps of the bamboo, and gathered them together again.

Looking at the kapok ball which has grown twice in size, Mu Qing smiled satisfied.