Sleep on the grass, sleep in the cave, sleep in the jungle.

The sleeping bag was also dirty.

The two of them were by the river, each cleaning and drying their clothes and sleeping bags.

Hang it on the clothesline prepared by Muqing to dry.

Put things by the river.

Take out everything in the back basket, and go up the mountain to pick fruit together.

[Looking at it this way, it feels like survival in the primitive wilderness. 】

[Which primitive man looks so good-looking, with a small waist, arms and legs. 】

[The program team matched the girls with sports bras without any hot spots, why not bikinis? 】

[He is here to survive, not to run a show. 】

"Wow ha ha ha ha!"

Holding the big water hyacinth stump, Mu Qing felt that Yan Shu's eyes were glistening.

"Isn't it?"

"It's just a fruit tree." Mu Qing joked.

"Do you know what I want to eat most right now?"

Mu Qing shook his head.

"I can eat three big bowls of delicious white rice without anything to go with it."

"Then I want to too."

While speaking, Yan Shu had already climbed up the tree with a machete.

It seems that the job of picking up fruits underneath is going to be handed over to Mu Qing.

"Vegetables, meat, and fruits, I've eaten them all in the past few days, but I haven't found the staple food there."

"These Pingpo fruits are like bowls of white rice in my eyes."

As he spoke, Yan Shu took a few steps away from the branch, and chopped off a branch with a machete.

"That was really miserable."

"At any rate, I still ate almost ten catties of chestnuts and more than ten catties of cassava."

Mu Qing picked up the branches, took out the ripe water hyacinth fruit, and threw them into the basket.

"Master Mu, your wording is very problematic."

"It's not called good or bad, it can't be called good or bad, okay?"

With the knife in hand, another branch fell down with the fruit pods.

Halfway through the cut, Yan Shu suddenly stopped.

Sitting on one of the thick branches, he grabbed a fruit pod.

Pick out a fruit from inside, bite a little bit and taste it.

"The raw ones really don't taste good, and they're not soft."

Silently complained, and stuffed the remaining few fruits into his pocket.

Keep chopping branches.

After all the branches were cut, Yan Shu returned to the ground and peeled the fruit with Muqing.

Then cut a long piece of wood and knock off what's left of the top of the tree.

A big tree full of fruits was cleaned up by two people.

【Hey, those who got squeezed out are all bald. 】

[It's true that there is not a single fruit pod left, not a single seed left. 】

[Poor fruit tree, it can only grow again next year. 】

【When Master Mu said he would pick them all up last time, I didn't expect him to pick them so cleanly. 】

[Mainly this time, Master Shu was added, and the effect doubled. 】

[Completely explained what is meant by "matching a man and a woman, so you don't get tired of working"]

[Such a big basket is enough to eat for a long time. 】

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee."

Slowly coming down the hillside with a basket on his back, Yan Shu felt as if he was immersed in great joy.

"Master Shu, is your bag still there?"

Mu Qing took out a black plastic bag from his backpack and asked Yan Shu.

"Yes, yes, these are important daily necessities."

Yan Shu responded, taking out the bag from the side pocket of his backpack.

Put the picked fruits into two bags respectively, and put the things in the back basket into categories and put them back.

The two got dressed and put away their sleeping bags.

Continue to go upstream towards the river in front of the Muqing camp.

"Master Mu, look at the mountains over here."

After walking for a while, the sun saw the west slant.

Yan Shu pointed in the direction of Yingfengpo.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qing was puzzled.

"I found that the slopes here are very steep, and it's not so easy to go up and down the mountain. Should we go to the other side to spend the night?" Yan Shu asked.

Mu Qing took a look.

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