I'm not a wild eater

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this raft?"

Muqing tried it just now, and there is no problem in getting into the water.

"We're just drifting for a short distance, and it's not as far as my original camp."

"You don't have to be so particular about it, do you?"

Yan Shu was once again amazed by Mu Qing's craftsmanship.

The point is, this wooden raft was made temporarily.

"Let's try it first. If you think it's fun, we can sit down and go downstream next time."

"There are fish in the pond downstream, and I can see if there are any rabbits when I come back."

"Alternatively, we could walk the other side and come back, and maybe there will be a windfall."

As Mu Qing said, he put the back basket under the slanted roof of the wooden raft.

Then came the backpack, the sweet potato leaves and the lettuce that Yan Shu had just picked.

Mu Qing also put the tightly bundled pheasant in, and used a vine to completely stick the wood on the pheasant's inclined roof together.

There is no possibility of escape at all.

"The king is a little afraid of this, you hold it."

"If the bumps are particularly severe later, you can give it to me." Mu Qing said.

"it is good."

Yan Shu nodded, holding the king with one hand.

He was led by Mu Qing to sit on the raft first.

With a little effort, Muqing pushed the wooden raft into the river along the slope of the embankment.

As soon as the raft was launched into the water, it naturally bumped under the flow of the river.

"Ah ah ah."

Yan Shu grabbed the armrest on one side with all his strength, and after getting used to it for a while, he could barely maintain his balance.

Mu Qing also got on the raft and cut off the vines that fixed the raft with a machete.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The upstream channel is relatively narrow, and correspondingly, the speed of the water flow is faster.

As soon as the vines were broken, the entire wooden raft rushed downstream quickly.

Yan Shu had no experience in rafting, and felt that he was about to be thrown out, babbling strangely and rushing down under the pressure of the current.

【Hahaha, Master Shu is so funny. 】

[It turns out that when Master Shu was so cowardly, it felt like the distance between everyone was a little smaller. 】

[Laughing to death, this is a normal reaction. 】

【Master Mu was too calm before. 】

[Not only is he calm, but he also looks cool. 】

【Looking like this is not fun at all, I still like to watch the first-person perspective. 】

[That's right, I plugged in the hair dryer. 】

"Are you feeling alright?" Muqing asked loudly.

The mountains and forests whizzed past my ears, and I couldn't hear them unless I spoke loudly.

fine. "Yan Shu swayed from side to side, looking a little difficult.

Muqing stretched out his hand to hug the king and hide him in his coat.

Sitting in front of Yan Shu, holding the handles on both sides with both hands, blocking Yan Shu behind.

In this way, Yan Shu's two hands can also hold the handle.

Coupled with someone blocking the front, it can increase the sense of security and help her quickly get used to this imbalance.

"Meow"

The king's little head protruded from Muqing's collar, and he looked alertly and excitedly at the front and at the sides.

The furry head swept back and forth at the position of Mu Qing's jaw, making Mu Qing itchy.

"My lord, come in quickly, I feel itchy when you're like this." Mu Qing shouted loudly.

The king stared round his eyes and continued to look around.

Sure enough, if it is a little more complicated, I can't understand it.

Muqing stretched out one leg and pressed it against the side of the wooden raft.

Free up one hand to pull down the zipper of the jacket a little, to make more room for the king.

Sure enough, the king moved a little lower.

Occasionally, when I stand up, I will still be swept, which is much better than before.

After getting used to it for a while, Yan Shu moved out from behind Mu Qing, and sat next to Mu Qing on the wooden raft.

One hand grips the handle, one arm outstretched.

Lifting his face, he felt the moistness of the water vapor thrown up by the water spray and slapped on his face.

"Are you comfortable?" Mu Qing asked.

"It's cool and comfortable."

Yan Shu closed his eyes and felt comfortably.

Suddenly, the area of ​​the river increased, and the entire impact force dropped significantly.

The raft was bumped heavily, almost throwing Yan Shu out.