I'm not a wild eater

Twisting his buttocks, he walked towards the pine forest under the moonlight.

I don't know if I found a suitable shelter over there.

"Ha! I'm already hungry."

Seeing that the giant panda was gone, the two came down from the tree.

Yan Shu sighed a long time, and said weakly.

"How about you go back and prepare dinner, and I'll arrange the cat stroking?"

As soon as he came down, Mu Qing couldn't wait to prepare for action.

"Put the bear, not the cat. What are you going to do?" Yan Shu asked curiously.

"As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food."

"If you want to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach."

"No matter what kind of creature it is, it will eventually be eaten by one." Mu Qing rubbed his hands and said.

Ok?

Yan Shu looked at him in bewilderment.

"Don't worry about the specifics, just wait and masturbate...bears."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to open my eyes." Yan Shu patted Mu Qing and went back to the tree house with a smile.

Looking at the giant panda's feces and sighed.

Shouted into the bamboo forest: "Does this poop need to be kept? Does it affect your bear abduction?"

"It doesn't matter, you can figure it out." Mu Qing responded loudly with his hands forming a horn.

"alright."

"Although the panda's poop is not very smelly, but there is a big pile of shit near the stove, I am really a little incapable of accepting it."

Yan Shu muttered to himself.

In the morning, another hole was dug next to the place where the panda droppings were buried, and the fresh and hot panda droppings were buried one by one.

I sprinkled some plant ash on the place where the panda had pooped, and stepped on it with my feet.

Then start the fire to boil the water.

Boiling water for drinking was burning in a small earthenware pot. Yan Shu hung the snake he had caught upside down on a branch beside him and began to peel it.

Mu cleared a handful of thick branches and tied them into a makeshift torch.

Go back to the stove and light the fire.

Holding a machete in one hand and a torch in the other, he walked into the bamboo forest.

Master Mu, what are you going to do?

Cut down all the bamboos and don't let them touch or eat them.

Panda: Believe it or not, I will slap you to death.

You can feed it slowly first, cultivate and cultivate feelings, and it will be easy to touch later.

It is unrealistic to cut down all the bamboo, but if you make the panda anxious, I will do it with you.

Dig bamboo shoots, fresh and tender bamboo shoots are much more delicious than bamboo.

Bamboo shoots are out of season long ago, and now we can only dig out the roots.

Holding the torch, Muqing looked up when he saw a relatively tender bamboo.

If it feels right, they will be cut down and dragged back to the open space in front of the tree house together with the bamboo branches.

Boil water for drinking.

Yan Shu set up a large earthenware pot, and put the chopped snake into it to cook.

In addition, a bonfire was raised to roast the remaining half of the rabbit in the afternoon.

Muqing moved the bamboo one after another, and when Yan Shu called for dinner, there were dozens of bamboos piled up on the ground.

"Aren't you going to cut down all the bamboo?"

Yan Shu took out the cooked taro from the stove and asked teasingly.

After all, this method is stupid.

And it seemed that Mu Qing was planning to do this.

"No, just chop off the delicious ones, the bamboo it likes to eat." With a dry mouth, Mu Qing picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

So here comes the question?That kind of bamboo is delicious?

Could Master Mu be a giant panda in his previous life?

This is how much virtue you have accumulated in your previous life before you can be reborn as a national treasure.

The new and tender ones are more delicious. I think Muye cuts all the new bamboos.

It should be so.

Chapter 272 The first face-to-face

"How do you know what kind of bamboo they like to eat?"

It can be seen that Muqing still knows a lot about giant pandas, Yan Shu asked with great interest.

"First of all, Hsinchu must be delicious."

"Pandas will also prefer to eat that kind of old bamboo with shorter nodes."

"Although that kind of bamboo is old, it still has a brittle taste and is easier to chew and digest."

"Thin ones with long bamboo joints are the most unpalatable."

Muqing peeled the outer skin of the taro and explained.

"How do you know?" Yan Shu blurted out.