I'm not a wild eater

After the wood had been cut, it was rare for Yan Shu to take a distraction and clear the sawdust to the side of the stove.

Take out the earthenware pot in which the herbal tea was brewed and rinse it clean.

Getting ready to bring back water.

"Master!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing that something was wrong with Yan Shu's voice, Mu Qing raised his head and asked.

Yan Shu didn't speak, and pointed to the location of the hillside.

Mu Qing conveniently took Yan Shu's machete, walked over and handed it to Yan Shu.

He looked at where Yan Shu was pointing.

"Nothing at all?"

"There's movement over there, I can really hear it." Yan Shu insisted.

There was no smile on the pretty little face, and she stared very seriously ahead.

He looked ready to go to war at any time, but he was a little bit uncertain.

Unlike his own camp, there are fierce beasts here in Muqing.

The weeds on the hillside have not been cleared for more than ten days, and it is obviously inappropriate to throw firewood.

I stood and waited for a while, but there was no movement.

Mu Qing returned to the camp, picked up a handful of stones and handed them to Yan Shu.

Take the bow and arrow, pull out one, and pull it full.

Said to Yan Shu, "Throw it!"

Chapter 180 Is She A Beautiful Cook?

Yan Shu nodded, and with relative precision, he threw it at the moving wood one by one.

After a few throws, a fluffy tail fluttered down the hillside.

Today is the beginning of the month, and the moonlight is very dim.

It was pitch black under the hillside, Mu Qing let go of his hand, but did not shoot the feathered arrow.

what is itwhat is itwhat is it

It was too dark to see clearly.

Look at the big tail, is it a squirrel?

surely not.

If it's a squirrel, it should be running up the tree, not down the hill.

Squirrels are not that big. From the perspective of the tail, this one should be much bigger than a squirrel.

Cowards, they dare not show their heads.

Lord Mu is holding the bow, if you stick your head out, you will die. It is already very smart to turn around and run away.

"Look, let me just say that I have good hearing." Yan Shu jumped up excitedly.

I'm happier looking at it than hitting something.

"Yes, yes, you are the most powerful." Mu Qing followed Yan Shu's words and complimented.

"Do you see what it is?"

Mu Qing shook his head.

It was too dark, and the opponent's movements were too fast, so I really didn't see clearly.

"However, he looks very timid, so he probably wouldn't come to attack us at night." Yan Shu analyzed.

"Don't worry, we have a bonfire and our king, it's still safe at night."

The king was originally curled up in the middle of the bed.

Hearing Mu Qing say it, he immediately regained his energy, squatting and straightening his back.

Looks like a god of cuteness.

"You're so cute." Yan Shu couldn't help but blew a kiss to the king.

Yawning back to the shelter, I put on my trousers and T-shirt.

"Are you not hot anymore?" Mu Qing turned around and asked.

"The temperature has cooled down a bit at night, and I drank herbal tea again."

"I have no desires now, I just want to sleep well and get up early tomorrow."

Yan Shu lay back on the inside of the bed, still not wrapping himself in the sleeping bag.

Pure hearted...

Muqing felt that he had missed something again.

Looking back at the piles of wood all over the floor, he became ascetic in an instant.

Pick up the logs one by one and pile them all outside the camp.

Put a few pieces of bamboo nets that have already been woven on it.

Sit down and weave the last piece of bamboo net and door that was not finished before, and put them all together.

I cut some wood and put it next to the fire, and added two to it to make the fire of the campfire more prosperous.

I checked the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, no wonder there were a lot fewer people in the live broadcast room.

"It's so late, we're going to bed, good night everyone."

After bidding farewell to the audience in a low voice, Mu Qing turned off the live broadcast.

Take the king away from the sleeping Yan Shu, and put him next to his pillow.

Go back to bed and slip into your sleeping bag.