The top of the bamboo wall was reinforced.

With the experience of making a fence for the first time, this time it was much faster.

After simple reinforcement, opening and closing the door becomes very smooth.

"Great, it feels like home."

Yan Shu put the clay pot on the table, rubbed his hands on his trousers, and wiped off the ashes from his hands.

Then take the plate and go to the stove to put the baked cassava into it.

After catching the cassava, Yan Shu looked at his hand in distress.

It's useless, you still have to wash your hands.

Forget it, it will get dirty after peeling and eating the cassava, so I don’t need to wash it.

"Indeed, it feels very homely."

After watching Yan Shu's little gesture with a smile, Mu Qing sincerely agreed.

The current state is no longer just about insisting on completing a certain challenge and getting a lot of bonuses.

Muqing began to enjoy this kind of life.

Say goodbye to the hustle and bustle of the city, no mobile computers, games and dramas.

Every day is simply eating, sleeping, and teasing girls.

If only this order could be reversed at some point, life would be better.

"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat, the soup will clear it up."

Yan Shu urged, filled the bamboo bowl with soup and put it in Muqing's place.

Mu Qing picked up the scattered bamboo pieces and ropes on the ground, washed his hands and went to the other end of the table.

I looked at the soup in the bamboo bowl.

"Yo, not bad. It looks much more advanced than simple broth."

"It looks like a hot soup."

[Understood, let's go to the street to buy it. 】

[No, this is far from Hu spicy soup. 】

[In this kind of place, it is already very powerful to be able to make soup. 】

[Pure wild venison, this ingredient is much more advanced than the serious Hu spicy soup. 】

[I haven't eaten Hu spicy soup, so I don't know what it tastes like. 】

[Southern people, eating Hu spicy soup for the first time said it was very difficult to eat. 】

[Why do I feel delicious when I eat it for the first time, is this the reason why I am fat? 】

[I haven't eaten Hu spicy soup, but I really want to eat this cooked by Master Shu. 】

"Do you need a spoon?" Yan Shu handed it over.

Muqing is used to using a spoon to drink soup, so he naturally reached out to take it.

I took a spoonful of the soup and tasted it.

"Well, pretty good."

"Of course, I cook this very well. One year during the winter vacation, my parents were too busy to take care of me. I cooked for the whole winter vacation, and my skills have improved."

"Eat a winter vacation? You can only cook this dish, right?"

Muqing raised his head from the soup bowl and looked at Yan Shu.

"Come, eat some cassava."

Yan Shu took out a roasted cassava from the plate and put it in front of Muqing.

It’s over.

It seems that he really only cooks this one dish.

Mu Qing took it over, carefully peeled half of the cassava skin and took a bite.

"good to eat."

The previous cassava was soaked for a few days before eating, and it tasted somewhat bland.

This cassava baked with the skin tastes a little sweeter than the previous ones and has a firmer texture.

"I said this is sweet cassava that can be eaten directly, right? Hee hee."

Yan Shu smiled and peeled one for himself, and ate it with the soup in the bowl.

After eating and drinking enough, Muqing took the initiative to undertake the work of washing dishes.

Clean everything up and put it away quickly, then catch the stream water and continue to burn.

As long as the pot is free, Muqing will boil water.

In this way, when you want to drink, you can drink warm water or cold water at any time.

"What are you going to do this afternoon?" Yan Shu looked around, but had no idea.

"I want to improve this wall and increase its defensive capabilities."

"Okay, then I'll go and chop some firewood." Yan Shu took the initiative to arrange work for himself.

The spare firewood in the camp was used to make the fence.

Need to cut some more to save, so that it will be useful when it rains.

Not many were left to light the fire at night.

Did Yan Shu go to chop firewood and stay in the camp by himself?

Thinking about his job, Yan Shu couldn't do it either, so Mu Qing nodded.

"The windward slope is safe, and you can cut up the hillside."

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