I'm not a wild eater

[One thing to say, making the camp defensive is much more important than making a glove. 】

"This vine doesn't look like much at first glance, but it's actually a lot to collect."

"I think it shouldn't be a big problem to have a vine wall half the height of a person."

While chatting, Muqing tied another large bundle of thorny vines.

Looking at the hillside, there is nothing visible to the naked eye. It feels like a piece of baldness here.

Muqing was holding two bundles of vines on one left and one on the right, and raised his hands horizontally to prevent the spikes on the vines from piercing him, and walked down the hillside with his hands raised.

Put the two bundles of vines on the river bank and return to the hillside to continue harvesting.

"There are bees over there that can kill people without paying for their lives. I'd better walk obediently by the river later."

"To transport so many vines back, I also need the convenience of the river."

As Mu Qing said, he couldn't help laughing.

When I went out today, my thoughts were too simple, and I brought a bamboo basket.

If this is moved back one bamboo basket by one bamboo basket, it will have to be moved to the Year of the Monkey.

Familiar with harvesting techniques, Mu Qing harvested bundles of thorny vines to the riverside without being stabbed.

Look up.

A large area was obviously sparse on the hillside.

"I won't take away the ones left on the far right, just keep it and let it continue to grow."

"I believe that in the near future, they can occupy this hillside again."

I poured some fake chicken blood on the remaining spiked vines in the air.

Mu Qing took out the thickest and longest vine, stringed all the vines used for binding, and fixed them together.

With the help of a hand-hewn stick, push a large pile of thorny vines into the river.

The river is rushing, rushing down the spiked vines.

Holding the thick vines that fixed them in his hand, Mu Qing quickly walked down the river bank.

"Hey, doesn't this save a lot of effort?"

"I'm good at walking dogs and cats. I'm walking such a large group of prickly things."

"Thanks to the group of fierce bees. If it weren't for them, I might not have thought of this method, and then moved back one by one."

【It's so witty, just now I was thinking about how to get it back so much. 】

[This is due to the fact that the water flow is strong enough. If Mu Ye had just arrived, this method would not work. 】

【Why does Master Mu always say that he is a bee?Every time I hear it I get it wrong. 】

[Probably, if there is no honey to eat, it is not worthy to be called a bee. 】

[There seems to be nothing wrong with the logic. 】

[The wife cake should be called cake. 】

[Wife cake is made by my wife, not your wife. 】

The water flowed very fast, Mu Qing grabbed the vines and had to trot to keep up.

"I was wrong."

"I thought I was walking them, but they were walking me."

"If I want to walk slowly, I have to spend a lot of effort to grab them. Only by running along can I bring them back with less effort."

It was supposed to be a two hour journey.

Urged by the current, Muqing returned to the bottom of the camp in less than an hour and a half.

The legs are separated one after the other, and the hands are grasping the vines.

Holding my breath, I pulled it up vigorously, pulled the vine out of the water, and brought it back to the embankment.

Mu Qing staggered back a few steps.

After stabilizing his figure, he dragged a lot of vines inward.

Divide them back into single bundles, one bundle in each hand, and walk up the hill with both hands flat.

【Why didn't Master Mu just drag it back? 】

[It's tiring to drag it back. 】

The road from the embankment to the camp has been cleared by Mu Qingli over and over again.

It's not difficult to walk up like this, but the arms on both sides are sore.

"A hillside is different from a stream. Because of the buoyancy buffer in the river, even if you scrape the stones at the bottom of the river, it will be fine."

"The hillside is different, dragging it all the way up will wear off a lot of spikes."

"What's the point of me bringing them back without spiked thorny vines?"

Putting down the spiked vines, Mu Qing hammered his sore and swollen arms.

Explaining, continue to go down the mountain to move the vines.

It's just three or four trips, just stick to it.

Chapter 140 Make the Bow and Arrow First

The truth is, after moving all the thorny vines back, Mu Qing's hand holding the cup trembled uncontrollably.

"Looking at the shaking of the water in the cup, the strength and frequency are so uniform, does it look like the kind of hidden master who is about to achieve greatness?"

"hey-hey."

Mu Qing chuckled, grabbed the wrist of the other with one hand, and finished drinking the cup in the water.

I did a simple arm stretch and tapped it with a bamboo hammer for a while.

Begin by selecting a portion of the woodpile that is of the right thickness for the fence of the shelter.