I'm not a wild eater

"Really, I saw it on the news before."

"The first batch of paper made was given to a calligrapher, and it is said that it is very useful." Mu Qing said.

"Great!"

"Where did you say Tai Chi's papa is? By the way, where is it?"

"I'll pick some up and take them home, and find someone to make them into paper."

"At least we got to know each other for a while, my lord, we got it back, so Tai Chi has to leave something behind."

Yan Shu got up excitedly.

Start making simple torches with firewood and bamboo strips left over from weaving a basket.

[This idea sounds good. 】

[Why do I always feel that something is weird, I want to say it, but I can't say it. 】

[Everyone got to know each other once, before we leave, let me send you a piece of Xiangxiang. 】

[This is not an ordinary cake, it is a national treasure cake. 】

[Then here comes the question, can the papa of the national treasure be my own? 】

[Shake your head, you need to consult an expert for this question. 】

[Brick House: Comrade, this behavior of yours is inappropriate, send it to me quickly, and I will help you deal with it. 】

"Makes sense!"

Muqing suddenly felt that Yan Shu's brain is great.

The two hit it off.

Yan Shu made tools, and Mu Qing used the saved bamboo segments to make an oversized bamboo clip.

In the fire, light the torches.

Follow the direction Mu Qing came back to find it.

"Why not?" After searching for a while, Yan Shu asked suspiciously.

"Um"

Mu Qing pondered, and activated the dog-sniffing skill again.

"This way."

After walking tens of meters west of the bamboo forest, the two successfully found the base camp of Tai Chi.

"At this speed, it feels like this bamboo forest can't stand up to eating."

Mu Qing stretched out the torch to shine a light, and was surprised by the output of Tai Chi.

No wonder people from all the way, without smelling anything else, smelled this smell first.

"It's not without reason that it almost became extinct." Yan Shu said in amazement.

"Come on, let's go back with a small basket and make one or two pieces of paper." Mu Qing said.

Yan Shu took off the pannier and held it in his hand.

Mu Qing flipped it with a bamboo clip, which looked very much like a grass ball of panda poop.

Put the relatively dry ones in the back basket.

"Fortunately, Tai Chi's poop doesn't smell bad, otherwise he might be kicked off the plane later."

sniff.

Yan Shu picked up the pannier and smelled it.

"Then let's hit him with this, hehe." Mu Qing said with a smile.

The time moved closer to twelve o'clock.

Muqing poured the remaining water in the clay pot into a cup, put the pot aside, and put it into the backpack when it cooled down.

The closer it was to twelve o'clock, the more viewers there were in the live broadcast room.

In addition to those who have been there all the time, there are also those who have not paid much attention before, and some viewers who have not watched the live broadcast for a while, are all waiting for this final closing moment.

Mu Qing saw many familiar IDs, and was deeply moved.

Around 11:30, the roar of the helicopter came from the horizon.

Yan Shu twisted his hands excitedly and waited in front of the bamboo house.

"Huh? So gone?"

After a while, the roar gradually subsided again, and Yan Shu looked at Mu Qing puzzled.

Mu Qing shook his head.

【gone? 】

[It's all here, why did you leave again? 】

【Really, I thought I was going to hold a small ceremony or something? 】

[Have a wedding ceremony on the spot before leaving? 】

[There's really no movement, is this the case? 】

[Program group: I'm sorry, I forgot to cheer up, I can't take you with me. 】

[It must be preparing something in advance, after all, the time has not yet come. 】

"Really, are you crazy?"

There is no movement, but you can still wait with peace of mind.

Hearing the movement and disappearing again, Yan Shu was very mad.

"Don't worry, at least someone has been here, which means we haven't been forgotten here."

"Wait, the time hasn't come yet." Mu Qing patted Yan Shu's back and comforted him softly.