I'm not a wild eater

"No, I'm used to getting up early."

"Eh? What is this?"

Yan Shu noticed something dark in another bamboo tube.

"This is the mint charcoal toothpaste I made yesterday, would you like to try it?"

Mu Qing walked over, dug a little out with his fingers, and rubbed against the surface of the teeth.

Yan Shu frowned, imitating Mu Qing's way of using it.

"It feels pretty good." Gudu Gudu rinsed his mouth.

Yan Shu felt that his mouth seemed to be more refreshing than when he only chewed mint leaves.

"Charcoal is relatively rough. When I get there, I will try bamboo charcoal for you. It should feel better."

"But will the gaps between the teeth be black after finishing?" Yan Shu took a picture with the camera of the live ball and discovered the problem.

"I save some palm fiber for flossing and just floss after rinsing."

"Dental floss?"

"Daguo, are you really here to survive?" Yan Shu didn't know what to say.

"Survival, after satisfying the basic survival needs, we should make life better."

From extravagance to frugality is difficult, from frugality to extravagance is easy.

After returning to his camp, let Yan Shu live a meticulous life for a few days.

She will definitely be assimilated by herself.

On this point, Muqing still feels quite confident.

"It seems quite reasonable."

As Yan Shu said, he took the pannier that Muqing made up yesterday, and went into the small grocery room beside him.

After a while, a half-filled basket came out.

"Is this what you're bringing? So little?"

When girls go out, shouldn't there be an astonishing amount of things?

"Just bring the most important ones, don't you have the rest?"

Mu Qing went over to have a look.

In Yan Shu's back basket, most of them were strange leaves or grass.

There were some dried fruit, a few large termite mounds, and a few pine stakes presumably for making torches.

"That master, if you don't mind, can I help you clean up this backpack?"

It's like seeing Yan Shu carrying a backpack like this all the way.

Muqing felt that he would go crazy sooner or later.

"Thank you!" Yan Shu smiled and pushed the basket towards Muqing.

Mu Qing stretched out his hand, first put the pine stake and dried fruit aside.

Then take out the weeds that are mixed with dry and wet, and classify them one by one.

"Master Shu, what is this?"

"That's called Eupatorium adenophorum, and it's used to repel mosquitoes."

"Master Shu, what is this?"

"It's called lemongrass, it's used for hot pot cooking, but it's mainly used to repel mosquitoes now."

"Master Shu, what is this?"

"That's called a pitcher plant, it repels mosquitoes."

"What about this? It's also mosquito repellent?"

"Oh, this is not."

Mu Qing heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing.

"Finally something different came up. I thought half of your frame was mosquito repellent."

"That one is used to relieve the itching after being bitten by a mosquito."

""

Mu Qing suddenly remembered the strange color painted on her face when she saw Yan Shu yesterday.

What a pretty little girl, she was suddenly made weird by this pile of weeds.

It's better to take it back to your own camp as soon as possible.

There are almost no mosquitoes there, so Yan Shu can look beautiful every day.

"Ah! That's right! Seeing these herbs reminds me of a good thing."

After introducing the herbs to Muqing, Yan Shu clapped his hands and trotted towards the other side of the hillside.

【Master Shu really knows a lot of plants, he is much better than Master Mu in this respect. 】

[Of course, there seems to be an old Chinese doctor in our Master Shu's family. 】

【Um?A Shuye fan was mixed in. 】

【Watched Master Mu’s replay yesterday, I’m a fan now. 】

[Wall powder? 】

[This is a new word that just popped up yesterday, it means that Master Shu and Master Mu both like it, and it's like weeds on a wall. 】

[Then I am also a fan now, and I like Master Shu very much. 】

It turns out that there is a Chinese medicine doctor at home.

Yan Shu couldn't see the barrage on Mu Qing's side, and didn't know what information Mu Qing got through the barrage.