I'm not a wild eater

Saying that, Muqing put the round leaves on his head.

Turned left and right to see if the impact on the field of view was significant.

【Master Mu made a hat? 】

【Green? 】

【Who would have guessed this? 】

【Master Mu made himself a green hat?Hahahahaha. 】

【Master Mu, take a photo with the live camera, you really don’t think there’s anything wrong? 】

[Why use leaves, it is better to use bark. 】

[Yes, it's brown anyway. 】

After trying to find the right size, Mu Qing added another layer along the periphery as the brim of the hat.

"The advantage of being single is that you don't have to care about the details of what color the hat is."

"It's so green, it's natural and harmless, and if you throw a cat into the woods, it's also a good way to cover up yourself."

Put the hat on.

Muqing started to pack his things.

"Sleeping bags must be brought, but this time I changed the way of carrying them."

"This sleeping bag is very light, and there is just a bag for binding after it is looped, so you can tie it to the beam."

"In this way, the backpack can be used to store food."

"This backpack is very waterproof, so you don't have to worry about your food getting wet."

The sleeping bag is secured.

Muqing wiped the water off the cassava with weeds and put it in the bottom of the backpack.

Take four or five long strips of jerky from the hillside and place them on top of the cassava.

"This pottery bowl was useless last time, but it will definitely be useful this time."

"It's definitely not enough to cook. It's still okay to boil some hot water for drinking."

A large group of weeds was dug out from the corner of the camp, and the whole clay pot was wrapped, and wrapped in a plastic bag.

Put it in your backpack.

The layers of packages can prevent the ceramic bowl from being bumped during the bumpy process.

A bottle of honey with a honeycomb.

Three bottles of cold water are opened in vain.

Next to the pottery bowl.

Take two lighted fire clips and put them in the side pockets on the outside of the backpack.

That is a mesh bag, which can ensure the air circulation inside the fire pocket.

Zip up the backpack and place it next to the bed.

【that's all?Master Mu, are you sure that's enough? 】

[Don't you want to bring some more food?Back and forth for several days. 】

【Actually, it’s enough. If you bring too much, it will be a burden on the road. 】

[When you come back, you can look for food along the way. If you are lucky enough, you may not be able to get back too many things. 】

[Like the last time, I gained a lot. 】

[Don't mention the last time, a wolf came to the door. 】

[Wolf: I have already delivered the goods to my door, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? 】

Mu Qing sat down at the dining table, took the tableware and started to eat breakfast.

"I've eaten this shiitake mushroom several times, and I'm still not tired of it at all."

"Fish is not bad, hahahaha."

"This may be the only breakfast I can enjoy slowly in the next period of time."

After finishing speaking, Muqing savored carefully and finished the breakfast that didn't have much taste.

Wash the pot, put it in a bamboo basket, and put it under the bed.

Looked at the other meat hanging on the hillside.

There are only some small animals on the windward side.

The last time Muqing hung meat like this, he went to the bamboo forest for several days, and nothing happened when he came back.

It won't be too much of a problem this time.

This time, the meat has been added with hydrochloric acid fruit, and it has been baked in the sun at high temperature, so there is no need to worry about it being spoiled.

If the king is hungry, he should also know to find meat to eat.

Mu Qing looked around.

"This king, I don't know where to play."

"I'm still thinking about discussing with it, should we go together?"

Mu Qing walked to the pile of fallen leaves on the side of the hill and looked, but still did not see the king.

I just yelled:

"I went out to play, the meat was hanging on the tree, and I ate it myself when I was hungry."

"Take a good look at the house, I'll be back in a few days!"

Waited for a while, no response.

With some difficulty, Muqing dragged the big bamboo raft downhill to the river.