I'm not a wild eater

Looking at the dried rats on the grill, Muqing felt that he didn't want to eat meat early in the morning.

I went to the branch where the wild persimmons were hanging and pinched them, and found five wild persimmons that had matured and softened.

One should have been cooked two days ago, and part of it had been eaten by bugs.

The remaining half of Mu Qing didn't intend to waste it, after biting off the piece that the bug had eaten, he ate it without any psychological burden.

After eating the wild persimmons and drinking some water, Muqing took the machete and walked to the river.

When he got to the river, Mu Qing didn't go directly down the river to catch fish as usual, instead he stood by the river and observed carefully for a while.

"The river is rising."

"When I first made the fish traps, at least half of the boulders were exposed above the water, and now they are completely submerged."

"This means that it has rained in the upper reaches, and it has rained more than once." Mu Qing gestured at the edge of the trap in the deep water area.

"The rainy season is coming, which is really troublesome."

It can be said that the rainy season is the trouble that Muqing is most afraid of encountering, not one of them.

He had been looking forward to it before, and the rainy season did not come until the end of the hundred days.

Or, come back when the challenge is nearing its end.

Now it seems that Tiangong is not very willing to be beautiful.

"Even if I strengthen this fish trap, judging by the width of the river bed, it will not be able to resist the current in the rainy season."

"I don't know how long my fish trap can last. I still need to build a shelter as soon as possible, and do a good job of roofing and waterproofing."

"Although as long as it is not raining continuously, it will not cause water discharge on the uphill slope of the camp, but this hidden danger still exists."

"I need to go to the top of the uphill and do some simple drainage to divert the rainwater to the sides of the hillside."

"The fish trap will be washed away sooner or later. I have to make some fish baskets and use them to catch fish."

Mu Qing rubbed his head in distress.

Life has just stabilized a bit, and all kinds of troubles come one after another.

It was so maddening.

[With just a fish trap, the anchor can calculate the rainy season and make so many plans, I'm convinced. 】

[Among the remaining challengers, Brother Mu is definitely the most professional. 】

【Fish: Anyway, you don't intend to let me go, do you? 】

[Laughing to death, this fish is really miserable, and has always been firmly tied to the food chain. 】

[The anchor's requirements are too high and everything must be done to the extreme, which will be very slow. In fact, you can lower the requirements a little and make things first. 】

Because of the rising water level, some small fish have been able to swim away from the shallow pit of the fish trap.

Mu Qing, who hadn't come here for several days, thought there would be at least five or six fish, but only caught three big fish.

The signs of the rainy season forced Mu Qing to speed up.

Kill the fish, wrap it with large leaves, and tie it with vines.

Muqing put the fish into the backpack.

This practice may make the backpack smell fishy, ​​but it will free up two hands to chop trees.

When Muqing cut trees today, he seemed more casual.

I don't seem to have too high requirements for the length, and I don't have to choose a long and straight tree like last time.

From the looks of it, Muqing seems to have really lowered his requirements, taking speed as the most important indicator.

"My original plan was to pave the second floor of the shelter first, and then I could sleep at night."

"But in this situation, I'm not sure when it will rain."

"Maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, no one can tell."

"For the sake of safety, I decided to make the roof of the shelter first, so that even if it rains, I will have a shelter from the wind and rain."

"The wood used on the roof is mainly used to support the rain-proof material, so the requirements will naturally be lower."

Muqing tied the cut tree with vines and explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Carrying the cut tree on his shoulders, Muqing walked all the way up and walked across the stream to the camp.

Walking halfway, Mu Qing stopped, put the wood aside, and lowered his head to pick wild flowers on the side of the road.

【What good thing is this? 】

[I don’t know, anyway, it’s right if you can eat it. 】

[It doesn't look like it, can it be used as herbal medicine? 】

[This has been growing here all this time, and I haven't seen Brother Mu pick it up. Do you want to open a new recipe today? 】

"I was a little hungry for most of the day after I came out, so I will eat the dried rats first when I go back."

"The mouse is dry, and I brushed it with two layers of honey. I always feel that it will be a dark dish."

"This is wild mint. I'll use them to soak in water later, to cool and relieve tiredness."

Mu Qing introduced, and casually pulled out a small handful in his hand.

"I really want to drink a cup of hot tea. Whether it's wild mint or honeysuckle, I always feel that I can't taste it when I soak it in cold water."

"My pot! No time to make it."

Back at the camp, Mu Qing stuffed wild mint into the half bottle of water left over from the morning.

Shake wildly for a minute or two.

The good herbal tea was shaken like a hand-cranked milk tea.

After shaking it well, Muqing put it aside to let it soak for flavor, and took the well-made honey-grass rat jerky off the grill.

Tore off a hind leg and took a bite.

Instantly his eyes lit up.