I'm not a wild eater

"Then go to the other side and cut thatch."

[After the dog bone tree, another poor tree that is closely watched by the anchor. 】

[Short-lived tree: In fact, my life is quite long, if you didn't see it. 】

[There is no short-lived tree in the world, but how can I meet a lover. 】

[Short-lived tree and dog bone tree, one is because it is hard enough, and the other is because it is soft enough. 】

[The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why meet each other before. 】

[This time we really met, in Brother Mu's shelter. 】

Following the path where weeds had been cleared before, Muqing quickly found the short-lived bush.

I cut down seven or eight short-lived trees, tied them with vines, and went to the camp.

"I moved all these trees back, and the remaining trunks can be used as firewood."

"The resources that can be used should not be wasted at all."

"After having the Huozhezi, the daily consumption of firewood is much less, or else the mountain would be burned bald by me in less than a hundred days."

It took Muqing more than an hour to twist all the ropes.

After eating the half of the rabbit whose legs had been torn off in the morning, the roasted chestnuts were taken out of the fire, placed beside the fire to cool, and the hot water in the bamboo tube was drunk.

Muqing picked up his backpack and walked to the other side.

Chapter 45

"It would be a lot easier to do the roof if there were palm trees."

"If you don't have that, you can only use thatch. Thatch needs to be repaired regularly, and it will be more time-consuming to make."

During the chat, Mu Qing found the place where the chrysalis was dug before.

Pieces of thatch have withered and turned yellow, rustling in the breeze.

Like harvesting rice, Muqing grabbed a handful of thatch with one hand, and chopped off the roots with a machete with the other.

"When harvesting the thatch, the machete is not so handy. I really want a sickle now."

"Better get another hoe, so I can dig out the chrysalis from underneath."

【You're thinking about farting. 】

[Dig out the chrysanthemum root and boil water to drink. It has a light sweet taste and is delicious. 】

【At any rate, leave some roots for people, so that new thatch will grow next year. 】

[The anchor said that he must live in harmony with nature, and he will not show mercy when it comes to disasters. 】

Mu Qing shook the thatch in his hands, shaking off the broken branches and leaves.

Pull out a rope made of short-lived trees from the backpack strap, and tie the thatch firmly.

Put the fixed thatch aside, grab a handful and repeat the previous action.

As time went by, this piece of thatch that looked like it had grown wildly was smoothed by Mu Qing.

On the hillside are piles of thatch bales that are bundled and stacked according to the standard.

Several viewers with obsessive-compulsive disorder watched it and called out to be cured.

"I wanted to make a quilt at first, but now it seems that it is not enough. Let's finish the roof first, and let's talk about how much is left."

"If it is not enough, we have to use weeds as a mat first, and then we can find other materials to make it later."

Mu Qing looked at the thatch that had been harvested by himself, and wished that such a piece would grow out of thin air.

Bind the thatched grass that has already been bundled together with long vines, and tied four bundles in total.

After finishing the thatch, Mu Qing cut a piece of wood and dug some fresh thatch back.

"You see, the chrysanthemums are starting to dry out this season."

"It's definitely not good to chew and eat. I have to dig a little and go back to boil water to drink. It can also cook a little bit of sweetness."

I dug out a handful of chives, tied them up, and put them in my backpack.

After cutting some wood to use as a shoulder pole, Mu Qing carried all thatch back to the camp in two trips.

After the preparations were roughly completed, Mu Qing glanced at the time on the live ball.

Three in the afternoon.

"The trivial and time-consuming work is over, and the next thing to do is to get out the shelf on the roof."

"String the thatch and fix it on the roof. There is still plenty of time to finish building the shelter today."

"I wake up too late in the morning, and I always worry that I don't have enough time, so I always eat what I eat."

"I'm going to sit down now, have a good past lunch, and then get back to work."

As he said that, Mu Qing picked up the bamboo tube for boiling water, stuffed a handful of coriander roots into the bamboo tube, poured half a bottle of water into it, and set it on the fire.

Pick up the chilled chestnuts by the fire, wrap them around in your clothes, and sit under a big tree aside to peel them.

"This chestnut is easy to peel when it is just ripe, and the thin skin inside will be tightly attached to the flesh when it cools."

Wild chestnuts are small in size, Muqing really has no patience to peel them one by one.

After wiping off the ash from the chestnuts with his clothes, he bit the chestnuts in half with his teeth, gnawed on the chestnut skin and squeezed the pulp into his mouth.

[The chestnut is still strong, and the always fastidious Brother Mu has become rough. 】

[Finally saw a down-to-earth eating and broadcasting. 】

[I also eat chestnuts like this, except for a little waste, there is nothing wrong with it. 】

[+1, me too, unless my wife peels it for me to eat. 】

[Upstairs, wake up, how can you have a wife? 】

[Oh, let me go, are people so cruel now? 】

The main reason why Muqing chose to bite and eat directly was also a waste of time.