I'm not a wild eater
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Put the clay pot with its opening downwards and put it on the honeycomb board at the bottom of the pottery kiln, and put two cups on top of it one by one.
Find a few wide and thin pieces from the stone pile and cover the opening of the pottery kiln.
Use firewood to light a fire in the cave below.
"It's started, it's started." Yan Shu squatted beside him excitedly.
"It's early. From now on, we need to burn at least until noon tomorrow."
"Huh? Will it burn all night?"
"Yes, to burn all night?"
"That night is so boring, what should we do?"
"Be a child."
"Huh?" Yan Shu looked at Mu Qing with an obvious threat in his tone.
"No, I mean, you just need to sleep like a child."
"Leave the rest to me." Mu Qing quickly explained.
"That won't work, at least the two of you can chat or something."
"If I were alone, wouldn't it be more boring and want to sleep even more." Yan Shu waved his hand.
"I was alone last time, sitting on the edge looking at the fire, and then I really fell asleep."
"and then?"
"I leaned on the table to watch. I woke up when I leaned forward. When I woke up, I was peeling cassava by the side."
"The cassava peeled overnight? How much cassava do you have?" Yan Shu asked in surprise.
Keep peeling, if you can peel overnight, you won't be able to finish eating before you go back.
"What are you thinking? Why go out if I have so much cassava?"
"It didn't take long to finish cutting. I summed up how often I need to get up to add firewood, set the time with the alarm clock, and went to sleep."
"You said... the time the program team gave you the alarm clock, was it public or private?" Yan Shu tilted his head in thought.
What?
Mu Qing had never thought about this before.
"Of course it's theirs. They're making fun of me for the effect of the show. Why should I be blamed?"
This time around, the bottom line is five figures.
If this is your own, isn't this alarm clock too expensive?
Program Team: Makes sense.
The staff in charge of the budget happily turned on the computer, and recorded this amount for Master Mu.
Hahahaha, that would be really tragic.
No way, it would be too much to be considered a pastor.
Program team: The money is mine, the alarm clock is returned to me, and fans who resell it to you can make a fortune.
Who would be so stupid to spend [-] to [-] yuan to buy an alarm clock worth tens of dollars.
People spend tens of thousands of dollars just like we spend a few dollars. Look at the live broadcast room to reward the top few big shots.
"It's right to make fun of you, but it's fun to see you use it too." Yan Shu added.
"Don't say it, don't say it, you really did it when you told me what you didn't know."
"We start burning now, and before we go to bed at night, we should know how often we get up to add firewood."
"It's tiring to be woken up frequently, but it's better than staying up all night." Mu Qing waved his hands again and again, changing the topic away.
"That's right, then you'll be in charge of the first half of the night, and I'll be in charge of the second half. Anyway, I get up early in the morning."
"it is good."
"Come and watch the fire. I'll tidy up the firewood so that it's convenient to use at night."
Mu Qing nodded, agreeing to Yan Shu's suggestion.
Squatting aside, he arranged the firewood all over the floor one by one and piled it beside the pottery kiln.
Sure enough, I couldn't help it.
I thought Master Mu didn't do anything anymore, but I didn't expect it to end like this.
Master Mu's illness will never recover.
Even Master Shu couldn't cure Master Mu's obsessive-compulsive disorder.
It's really uncomfortable to pile up on the ground like this, and it's not convenient to walk around.
I felt okay when I only looked at Master Shu before, but now I feel a little uncomfortable when I look at it again.
Clean and orderly looks really more comfortable.
Yan Shu had never burned pottery, and strictly followed Mu Qing's instructions, staring straight at the fire.
Feeling that the fire in the pit is getting smaller, more firewood will be added to it.
Mu cleaned up all the firewood.Carefully touched the stone on the top with his hand.
"How?" Yan Shu raised his head and asked expectantly.
"It's not hot enough." Mu Qing replied.
"Okay." Yan Shu continued to stare at the fire.
Muqing pulled out a new bamboo from the camp, cut it into a slightly wider, very thin bamboo strip and put it aside.
Another old bamboo was pulled out, and each tree was split into four pieces.
Take it to the bed in the shelter and make a gesture, and cut off the excess part.
At the head and tail, make a small hole with a machete.
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