I'm not a wild eater

"Just now, probably, the first 10 minutes."

Yan Shu responded, lit the tinder with a flint and steel, and put the tinder and firewood into the stove together.

On the stove, there was already water in the small pottery pot.

One day without food can be tolerated, but without water is really impossible.

Muqing turned on the live broadcast.

I got up and moved my body, and went to the hillside to take back my pants, shoes and socks.

finish dressing.

I picked up a branch, rubbed my shoe against the floor, and solemnly wrote down a big 1.

"Xiao Shu, come here." Mu Qing waved.

"What's wrong?" Yan Shu came over suspiciously.

"You hold this." Mu Qing handed her the branch.

Yan Shu took it.

Mu Qing pulled her over, holding Yan Shu's right hand with his right hand.

Draw a / on top of 1 together.

[Master Mu has such a sense of ceremony! 】

[Shu Ye: Any sense of ritual is just a show. 】

[Hahahaha, I am familiar with the wrong series of scripts. 】

[Is today the last day?Are you going to watch it tomorrow? 】

[When will the program team come to pick them up, how will they go back, any news? 】

[Shake your head, shake your head, shake your head. 】

[It won't be really forgotten, will it?Hahaha. 】

"One hundred days, I didn't expect it to be completed." Yan Shu was infected by Muqing, and couldn't help rubbing the branches with emotion.

"What's the first thing you want to do when you go back?" Mu Qing asked.

"Eat hot pot! How about you?"

"Eat hot pot with you."

"Good idea, then you pay for it, hehehe."

"You are obviously a rich woman, why are you still so stingy?"

Muqing sighed helplessly, took out two backpacks, and began to plan what to bring this time out.

"I still have to sleep at night, the sleeping bag must be taken away, and the alarm clock must be taken back."

"Well... bring your slippers too, they won't take up space anyway."

"Bows and arrows, you should also bring them. You may be able to hunt in the bamboo forest."

"this..."

Mu Qing took out the bottle containing the sap of the blood-sealed throat tree, thought for a while, and put it in his backpack.

"I'm going to take the clay pot and cup back with me as a souvenir!" Yan Shu, who was boiling water, turned around and said.

"Pots, bowls and cups must be brought, and they will be used at night."

"That pottery pot is a prize for a quiz with prizes, and it will be sent to the audience when I go back."

"The last typhoon blew away the velvet antlers that were going to be sent out. I have a headache."

Mu Qing murmured, squatting down to see if there was anything to bring under the bed.

Yan Shu poured the boiled hot water into a bamboo bowl to cool down, then took another pot of water and continued to boil it on the stove.

[Hahahaha, guessing for nothing. 】

[Master Mu's deer antlers have been turned into prizes?Who took it?When did this happen? 】

[It's probably a bathroom spectator, but it's useless now. 】

[It’s okay to change the prize, there are pottery bowls and cups or something. 】

[Although pottery bowls and cups are also very commemorative, I still think deer antler is better. 】

[Pure wild, it makes up for it! 】

[This is really good. You can see that after Master Mu eats, he doesn't feel tired after working all day long. 】

"It's simple, just pluck a few Tai Chi hairs to replace it."

"No matter how rare deer antler is, you can still buy it. How can there be such a rare national treasure as fur." ​​Yan Shu casually said that it was a bad idea.

"Pull the hair of the national treasure live, and someone will invite you to drink tea when you go back."

"This big guy is real, he can't do without a single hair."

Mu Qing reached out and rubbed Yan Shu's hair.

That would be such a cute idea.

"We can start when the pot of water is cold, but...how about Tai Chi?"

"Also, how do we take it out?"

Yan Shu spread his hands, with an expression of "I don't know anything".

Chapter 304 Departure for the last trip

Muqing looked at the time displayed on the live ball.

"It's not time yet, let's get the bamboo boat down first."

"Really? So sure?"

Yan Shu looked at Mu Qing suspiciously.