"I'm not that crazy, I'm still in a state of survival."

After a while, Mu Qing came back to his senses, and said dumbfounded.

Little girls have a rich imagination.

"You still call it survival? You can already count it as life."

Yan Shu said, and went back to the stove to look at the soup.

"Is there just one soup today?" Mu Qing continued to scoop up water and pour it out, not forgetting to take care of his food.

It's already 02:30, and I climbed up the mountain after clearing the ground all the way.

You shouldn't be full if you only have soup.

"I cut up the cassava and cooked it together. It should be delicious." After adding fire to the stove, Yan Shu went up the ladder and moved the table under the window sill.

Put it in the open space in front of the house.

"Master Shu, can you come and fetch water? I'll make two triangular stools."

I said before that I would make a stool but didn't. Now that there are two people, the value of making a stool is much greater.

"Okay, although you can sit on the ground without a stool."

As Yan Shu said, he walked over to Muqing's side.

Mu Qing paused.

"Forget it, forget it, you have a rest, I'll bail the water myself."

"After eating, I will spend more time to weave two bamboo futons, so that I can sit more comfortably."

Mu Qing waved his hand at Yan Shu, continued to get out the accumulated water in the pool, and sprinkled it on the inner hillside.

"This person will be different in a while." Yan Shu complained with a smile.

Use wood to support the clay pot on the table.

Go back upstairs and bring two bamboo tube bowls and the inner bowl of the self-heating hot pot.

He shouted at his mother, "Come and eat first."

"coming."

Mu Qing wiped his hands with hay balls, and patted the grass clippings on his hands.

Squatting by the table, eating meat and bones from the clay pot, staring at the pot all the time.

"Master Mu, what are you looking at?" Yan Shu asked.

"I'm thinking about what you just said about making a wine container."

""

【Master Mu: I can do it without slapping my forehead. 】

[Really do it?The next step is not to actually make a wine tank, right? 】

【That's really easy, just a piece of bamboo tube and a stick. 】

[It's useless to do it. 】

【Master Mu looks like he's eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot. 】

【Also thinking about the (bamboo) in the woods】

[Master Shu is speechless, hahaha. 】

"I'm just talking nonsense, do you really make wine?"

"What kind of wine is brewed? Make a smaller one to hold the soup, or you can only pour it out when the soup is cold, and always pour it on the table."

Mu Qing pointed to the clay pot.

Along the way, my mouth was dry, the pot was too hot, and there was no soup to drink.

"That's okay." Yan Shu replied with a smile.

The tree house has no conditions, and the food for the two of them is light.

After eating, Muqing put the pot and bowl upside down on the table, and the saved dust fell into it.

When you want to use it at night, just turn it back over.

The pool is still half full of water.

Yan Shu picked up the bamboo spoon and undertook the task of emptying the pool.

Mu Qing went into the bamboo forest, cut a batch of new bamboos, chopped them into bamboo strips of different thicknesses, and weaved futons on the side.

After Yan Shu finished all the water in the pool, Mu Qing just made up a suitable size one.

"Master Shu, come here and have a try." Mu Qing waved and shouted.

Yan Shu jumped up and down, and first looked at the finished product.

Sit down and gently weigh your buttocks.

"This is actually a little flexible?" Yan Shu raised his head and looked at Mu Qing in surprise.

"As long as the few bamboo strips that are supported horizontally are cut properly, it will be able to have a certain degree of elasticity under the condition of sufficient support."

"When I was making pillows, I scrapped a lot of bamboo to figure it out."

"The buttocks are no bigger than the head, and the bamboo strips are slightly twice as thick as a pillow."

Mu Qing pointed behind Yan Shu.

A small batch of by-products of hand practice was piled up.

"Hee hee, I'll take this back with me when I go back." Yan Shu smiled and weighed his buttocks.

I am very satisfied with the bamboo futon made by Muqing.

"Give this to me, the first one has no experience, the second one will look better."

"it is good."

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