I'm not a wild eater

"Are you going to patch up the other two walls?"

"That's right, it's okay anyway, we can do the supporting part first."

"Otherwise, this matter will drag on forever."

As Mu Qing said, he picked up a few thin bamboo strips, and fixed the processed wide bamboos to the inner side and the bed frame towards the pillow.

Pushed by hand.

"It doesn't look very stable," Yan Shu said.

"After the bamboo pieces are fixed, add two beams and it will be stable."

Mu Qing jumped off the bed and washed his hands clean.

A drop of water fell on the stone that covered the pottery kiln.

呲.

The water drop made a long sound, which quickly disappeared with a puff of green smoke.

"Is this okay?"

"Shall we try one first?"

"Row."

Yan Shu ran over with a smile, took a piece of kneaded cake and handed it to Muqing.

Muqing put the bread on the stone.

bark...

When the moisture-laden pie crust touched the hot stone, another long sound came out.

Yan Shu stretched out his hand, ready to flip the pancake.

"Hey hey." Mu Qing hurriedly stopped it.

"Don't worry, you won't stick to the stone until it's fully cooked, and the stone is so hot, you don't have to worry about burning your hands."

Mu Qing scolded, and took chopsticks from the table.

Careful attempts to lift the crust were unsuccessful.

"I thought it would be all right with a bark." Yan Shu said with a laugh.

Chapter 215 Another Sleepless Night

"Your brain is only used to recognize plants, and you haven't learned any life skills."

"I don't know how to survive for so many days." Mu Qing complained with a smile.

"If I didn't recognize plants, you wouldn't have any fruit to eat in the afternoon."

"I'm alone, so I wouldn't make such a complicated thing to eat." Yan Shu was not to be outdone.

Muqing smiled helplessly, and lifted the corners with chopsticks again, successfully turning the pancake over.

"The heat of this stone is still very powerful. If we talk a few more words, the bottom will burn."

On the flipped side, the crust turned yellow and was a bit brittle when poked with chopsticks.

The heat is just right.

Yan Shu stared at the big rock in rapt attention, but didn't pick up on it.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Qing waved his hand in front of Yan Shu.

"I was thinking, this stone is so hot, it must be good to eat barbecue." Yan Shu said, grinning to himself.

A little saliva was left at the corner of his mouth, and he quickly wiped it away with his hands.

Hahahaha, let Master Shu taste it.

Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

Not to mention, the slate barbecue is really delicious.

I like grilled shrimp, but I can't control the heat well in grilled meat.

Stone pot fish is also delicious.

Didn't you catch fish during the day?Bring it to the grill.

Grilling fish and shrimp on a stone plate is very oily, so the direct roasting is all contributed to the stone.

"That's a really good idea."

"Go and cut some meat, either fox meat or jackal meat."

"I want the kind that is fat and thin, fat and thin, and cut thinner."

"Get some hydrochloric fruit powder, the sour taste will be much lighter after roasting, it's still very good for roasting meat."

Muqing was attracted by Yan Shu's idea, and the whole process came out as soon as he opened his mouth.

The chopsticks were gently lifted and placed on the bamboo plate.

"Try it." Mu Qing handed the plate to Yan Shu.

"smell good."

Yan Shu sniffed deeply, took the plate to the table, blew on it, and tore off a piece.

After blowing a few times in a simple and rough manner, it was delivered to the mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Muqing asked casually as he baked the second cake.

"Mmmmm." Yan Shu had a big piece of cake stuffed into his mouth, so he could only nod his head vaguely.

"Looking at your reaction, it should be quite delicious."

Mu Qing still has to stare at the pancake in front of him, if he doesn't pay attention, it will burn.

Yan Shu tore another piece and put it on the plate, and blew the remaining half of the cake until it didn't burn his mouth.

Roll one roll and feed it to Muqing.