I'm not a wild eater

[Come on, Brother Mu, you are definitely one of the best nourishers among the challengers. 】

After watching the barrage for a long time, I can see that they are discussing how miserable the other challengers are.

Apart from Muqing, the only thing that made them feel amazing was the legendary number 98 who dared to eat caterpillars.

Anyway, let’s not say how many people there are now.

"That number 98 is ugly, no, that young lady is so powerful, it won't be just the two of us now?"

Mu Qing tried again, and got another bunch of messy answers.

What he didn't know was that every time the audience entered the live broadcast room, a reminder would pop up.

"In order to ensure the stability of the challenger's mentality, please do not disclose the current number of challengers in the barrage."

Therefore, as soon as this question is asked, the audience will be confused.

Even if a few viewers couldn't help but tell the truth, mixed in a bunch of messy answers, it became difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

"Hmph, go to sleep!" Mu Qing turned off the live broadcast embarrassingly.

Taking advantage of the feeling of fullness in his stomach, Mu Qing, who had worked hard all day, fell into a drowsy sleep.

The next day, Mu Qing woke up very early.

Before the alarm clock goes off.

Yesterday's overwork made his back ache.

Muqing spent the second half of the night in this soreness and the dream that he was still carrying bamboos.

"Hey, hello." Mu Qing pinched his shoulder.

I don't feel like I belong from the neck down.

At this time, I really want to have a young lady with a slender waist, long legs, a gentle personality, and delicate hands.

Treat yourself to a relaxing body massage.

Chapter 38

After getting up and stretching his muscles, Mu Qing opened the live broadcast room.

Five minutes passed, and occasionally one or two passers-by came in, and there were only a dozen scattered people in total.

Mu Qing didn't care, he made a gesture on another thin bamboo brought back, and cut off three knots.

Cut it in half, then split it in half, and remove the bamboo joints inside.

Cut it into two pieces of bamboo with the same width, and patiently use a machete to round the edges a bit.

Mu Qing picked up the sliced ​​bamboo and looked at it, but he still felt unsatisfied.

Grind it on the big stone beside it.

【Hey, who did I see? 】

[Why is it so early today, Brother Mu has found out his conscience, and finally understands the mood of the little fans waiting for the broadcast to start? 】

【To make the bed up today, after all, my face is almost swollen. 】

[Actually, people whose faces are swollen from beatings are the least afraid of beatings in the face, hahahaha. 】

[It seems that Brother Mu has been awake for a while, what are you doing? 】

Not long after the alarm clock rang, the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase. Seeing that Mu Qing started the broadcast so early, it was natural that there would be a joke.

"It's not that I don't want to sleep, I really can't sleep, my whole body is sore and uncomfortable."

"While it's still early, I want to make a massager first, and tap my old muscles and bones."

Polish the two bamboo strips well, open a small opening at the top of the bamboo strips, and put them aside.

Mu Qing looked up, and there were already nearly ten thousand viewers watching.

Sure enough, no fans would show up after five o'clock.

No one thought he would get up at this hour.

Muqing lowered his head and found a small piece of bamboo and a small section of bamboo from the leftovers of the bamboo strips he had just cut.

The edges of the bamboo slices are rounded with a machete, and a small opening is made in the middle.

After the bamboo strips are cut into squares, the four corners are cut off and trimmed into polygons to make a bamboo nail.

Using the handle of a machete, nail two long pieces of bamboo and a spacer together with polygonal bamboo nails.

Finally, use the bamboo strips made yesterday to wrap around the two parts and tie them firmly.

"Look, a simple bamboo back knocking artifact is ready."

Mu Qing took the bamboo and tapped it on his hand.

After one piece hits the hand, the force of the bounce will drive the other piece to cushion, which can release the force very well.

While relaxing the muscles, they will not be hurt.

"I will have a lot of physical output in the future, and back pain is probably a common thing. It is still necessary to do this kind of bamboo knock."

"I made it better so that it can be used for a long time in the future."

"If it's not broken after a hundred days, I'll choose a lucky viewer to give it to. I don't know if anyone wants it."

As Muqing said, the bamboo tapped on his sore shoulders and arms.

[I can't believe this was made in the wilderness, it's not bad at all from the one bought at the market. 】

[I know life so well, I still want to massage. 】

[It seems that I want a massager made by Brother Mu himself, how can I get it. 】

[Fang Fang's small coin sent a sports car, leaving a message: Please call me a lucky audience. 】

[Northwest and South East sent a rocket, leaving a message: Please call me the lucky audience who is luckier than the lucky audience. 】

[Dolls are prohibited. 】

[The enchanting roommate sent out ten rockets on the table online, and left a message: Don't even try to grab things from Bengong. 】