I'm not a wild eater

"You haven't said what it's for?"

Mu Qing took it, smiled and took two glasses of water back, and sat down beside him.

"Well... make jelly and eat it."

"jelly?"

"Oh right, I still need some clarified water from plant ash."

"I'll do it."

Muqing stood up, and filled some ash with a bamboo cup.

Add water, stir well with chopsticks and set aside.

[Yeah, yeah, I know this, I know this. 】

[I also know that when I was a child, I would make it at home, and it would be delicious with some sugar water. 】

[I can also do it, but I use toothpaste, saying that it is not good to eat too much plant ash. 】

[If you don’t eat it every day, you can eat more. 】

[Why do I feel that eating too much toothpaste is not good. 】

[It's delicious, and the taste is a little softer than that of burnt grass jelly. 】

[It's not tasty, it has a strange grassy smell. 】

"This is called stinky yellow jing. We call it bean curd leaf. It is cool in nature, cools and detoxifies, and reduces fire and dryness."

"Take the leaves, beat to get the juice, add plant ash and water and stir well."

"Let it stand for an hour, and it will solidify into a block."

Knowing that Mu Qing would definitely ask.

Yan Shu introduced to Mu Qing while pestling the leaves in the bowl.

After a while, Yan Shu would add some water to the pottery bowl and continue to grind it gently with a wooden stick.

until the leaves are all limp.

Use chopsticks to fish out the leaves, put them on a colander, and use a spoon to squeeze out all the remaining water inside.

Take the bamboo tube containing the plant ash water.

Carefully pour the clarified water above into the bowl, gently stir it twice with chopsticks and put it on the inside of the stone table.

"Is that all right?"

Mu Qing took a look, the green grass juice didn't smell anything special.

"Okay, you can eat it when it solidifies."

"We just have a few big-leaf yellow vines. Cut them into small pieces and put them in. It will feel like burning fairy grass."

"It would be even better with some coconut milk or milk."

Yan Shu rubbed his hands and stared at the rabbit cage on the side of the camp.

"You don't want to milk the rabbit, do you?" Mu Qing followed Yan Shu's eyes, sweating secretly for the female rabbit.

"you..."

Yan Shu turned around and looked at Mu Qing with a look of caring for the mentally retarded: "What are you thinking about, I was just thinking, did I feed the rabbit in the morning, I kind of forgot."

"Uh..."

"I'll just say that by the way." Mu Qing smiled coyly, and took out all the messy things on the table to wash them.

By the way, escape from this place of right and wrong.

[Rabbit...rabbit milk? 】

【How many female rabbits do you need to raise? 】

[Mother Rabbit: If you want milk, you will die. 】

【Hahahaha, what on earth is Master Mu thinking? He thinks of rabbit milk. 】

[It wasn't induced by Master Shu. 】

[Just after talking about the milk, Lord Shu stared at the rabbit cage, hahaha. 】

[I also misunderstood, I thought Master Shu had some secret recipe for promoting lactation. 】

"I remembered, the grass was wet when I first got up in the morning, so I really didn't feed the rabbit today."

After standing in front of the rabbit cage and thinking for a long time, Yan Shu finally understood.

Take back the sun-dried grass spread out in the morning on the hillside, and throw it into the rabbit cage.

"Why are you moving again today? Less?" Mu Qing asked, taking off the hanging bark.

"Well, more than the first day."

"When I used the moss, I didn't move around much for the first three days. The new one works fine."

Yan Shu responded naturally, and set up a clay pot to boil water for drinking.

Mu Qing wiped off the rainwater on the memo.

Take a twig from the stove to make a charcoal pencil, and add a touch to the orthographic.

Then count the words.

"What are you counting?" Yan Shu came over to have fun.

"Count how much money you, a little rich woman, have made."

Mu Qing replied, looked up and thought for a while, and was stunned.

Ma Dan, which one did you count just now?

"How much money did you make? What do you mean?" Yan Shu was a little puzzled.

"Just count how many days are left in the hundred days, 1 yuan a day."