I'm not a wild eater

"Meow!"

With a meow, Chong Mu lowered his head and began to eat meat.

[Meow, the king is very satisfied with today's food. 】

[I haven't eaten fresh meat for a long time, the king should still like to eat raw meat. 】

[Grilled meat, grilled fish, and grilled fruits are also delicious. 】

[Other people's cats, mine only eat canned cat food. 】

[Lord, I can hardly afford two meals of canned cat food this week. 】

【Master Mu is getting worse and worse, every time he leaves the internal organs to the king. 】

Yan Shu had already built a bonfire in front of the shelter, and Muqing took the grill and fixed it beside the fire.

He picked up the machete and prepared to subdivide the fox.

He looked at Yan Shu who was still smiling while Zheng Xiang was sleeping.

"The movement of chopping meat is quite loud, so let's roast it directly."

"I feel that I have been assimilated by Master Shu, and I start to think that it would be good to roast the prey whole and eat it early."

Muqing laughed at himself, and put the fox on the grill to roast.

Added some firewood to the campfire.

There was no more bamboo in the camp, and Yan Shu couldn't make much noise while he was sleeping.

Muqing went to the side of the rabbit cage to tease the rabbit.

Put in some grass left over from the day.

Drank a glass of water.

I went to the camp and looked at the mint that I had transplanted.

"Peppermint looks quite tender, but its vitality is quite tenacious, and it doesn't have high requirements for soil and environment."

"After being transplanted from Shuye's side, they have grown very well here."

The young shoots are pulled, leaving large mint leaves.

Put it in a bamboo tube, take out a few pieces of bamboo charcoal from under the bed, and pound them gently with a wooden stick.

Take it out from time to time, rub it with your fingers to feel the thickness, and then continue to tinker.

Cover the finished toothpaste with leaves, and the juice in the mint leaves will slowly penetrate into the bamboo charcoal.

Get the toothpaste ready, and the fox meat is half-cooked.

Adding more firewood to the campfire, Muqing also packed it into the sleeping bag.

Looking at the thatch on the roof, Yan Shu was thinking about a question when he moved his head closer.

What will Yan Shu be like when he wakes up every morning?

Does she know that she sleeps so badly at night?

Do you want to set an alarm clock and take a sneak peek tomorrow?

Thinking about it, Mu Qing soon fell asleep.

The matter of setting an alarm clock is naturally forgotten.

"Meow"

Mu Qing was woken up by the king's tail sweeping back and forth.

It was already bright, and the baked foxes were still on the rack.

"Awake?"

Yan Shu took the pot, opened the side and entered the camp.

"Actually, not yet, don't wake the king up."

Mu Qing rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist and let out a big yawn.

"No wonder some people say that 100 of your 50 million came from sleep."

Yan Shu joked, and poured the cool white from the long bamboo tube into the mineral water bottle.

"What are you doing with the water?" Mu Qing opened the sleeping bag, took out the socks from the bed and put them on.

"Didn't you say you're going to the bamboo forest today?" Yan Shu blinked.

"Oh oh, I fell asleep."

"How do you know that there is no water in the bamboo forest?"

"The fans on the wall reminded me. As soon as the broadcast started in the morning, they reminded me to boil water and let it cool so I can take it with me."

The honey bottle has been vacated.

With the addition of Yan Shu's, they now have five bottles.

[I said, when did Master Shu become so careful. 】

[Did Master Shu not bring water when he went out? 】

[Just take an empty bottle and go to the stream to fill a bottle, take it with you and leave. 】

[It's amazing that I haven't had a stomachache after so long. 】

[Resistance can be developed, but if you are too particular about it, you will not be able to bear it. 】

[Master Shu should like this explanation very much, hahaha. 】

Drank the completely cold mint tea in the cup and ate the two roasted cassava on the table.

Muqing chopped the fox into several pieces and hung them inside the shelter.

Put the leftover venison and grilled fish into the basket, and dig out the unfinished cassava from under the bed, and put them all into the basket.

Regardless of whether food can be found in the bamboo forest, the food they brought is enough for two or three days.