I'm not a wild eater

Filled the bottles with water and picked some wild mint on the way back.

Mu Qing dangled the three mice in his hand and returned to the camp.

Two were roasting on the grill, and the other Muqing was put aside.

After digging through the scraps of bamboo left over from building the shelter, I found a section of bamboo and cut it into long bamboo sticks.

Putting the prepared long bamboo sticks aside, Muqing took off a wide leaf to use as a pad, and started to deal with the mouse in his hand.

"I'm very hungry now, but I don't want to eat dried fish."

"I'm sorry for these small fish, I'm tired of grilled fish, but I still want to eat some red meat."

"It takes too much time to dry the whole mouse, now I want to get some mutton skewers to eat."

[It's so bloated, I actually said I'm tired of eating it. 】

【Fish: Listen, listen, is this a human language? 】

【Kebab? ? ? ? 】

【You can roast rats into kebabs, you are also a genius. 】

[Young man, are you with us at home? 】

The jungle machete is very useful for chopping wood, and the slicing of fish is acceptable under the premise of ignoring the fishbone.

It's really not easy to use for removing meat and bones, and it's not easy to use.

Muqing gave up this delicate work after picking the thigh meat, cut it into evenly sized pieces, and took out the prepared long bamboo sticks to skewer.

"You heard me right, I'm talking about mutton skewers."

"Today should be the only time you guys don't need to envy what I eat."

"The mutton kebab stalls on the side of the street, do you think they really sell mutton?"

"What are you thinking? Mutton is so expensive, but kebabs are so cheap."

"It's all rat meat, with all kinds of flavors added to make it taste like mutton. I don't have any flavors, so I can only eat the taste of fake lamb kebabs."

The sky was already quite dark, and Mu Qing couldn't do anything else.

Simply sitting by the fire, while patiently grilling kebabs, chatting with the audience about his past.

Muqing's uncle's house sells fake mutton skewers. Every weekend, Muqing would go to his uncle's house to help skewer meat with his two cousins.

The uncle will give them pocket money according to the amount of skewered meat, and occasionally they can have a good meal or two.

"Well, it should be ripe by the looks of it."

"Let me taste it, is it a familiar taste?"

Mu Qing took out a bunch from a large stack, blew on it, and carefully bit off a piece.

"Oh, it's delicious."

"It's even better than what I ate at Uncle's before."

"Without the taste of food additives, it tastes slightly sweet and tender."

"To be honest, it's just a little bit worse than the Honey Rat."

“I will recommend it next time I go back”

In the middle of speaking, Mu Qing got stuck.

Before he was reborn, the uncle had passed away and I can't remember how many years.

"Bah!"

The water in the bamboo tube boiled, and a drop of boiling water jumped out, interrupting Mu Qing's thoughts.

Chapter 53 Have You Learned?

Muqing used bamboo clips to pull out the bamboo tube, and poured the hot water inside into another bamboo tube cup.

Continue to eat the skewers happily.

Who can say clearly about the life situation, maybe the uncle is also reborn, so where is he going to sell fake mutton skewers now?

After my [-]-day challenge is over, I go to the supper stalls to see if there are any fake mutton skewers that look familiar.

After eating the meat skewers, Muqing threw the remaining bamboo sticks into the fire as firewood.

After drinking the hot water that was no longer hot to the mouth, it was completely dark.

"Today is really a beautiful day. I can go to the leeward slope tomorrow. I look forward to it when I think about it."

"Get up early tomorrow and set an alarm for six o'clock."

I don't know if he was bewitched by the barrage, but Mu Qing felt that when he got up early, his luck was indeed better.

Muqing decided to continue getting up early the next day.

Put the set alarm clock next to the bed, and fell asleep quickly on the pillow piled up with the remaining thatch.

A night without dreams.

The next morning.

When the alarm clock rang, Mu Qing was in the sweet dream of completing the [-]-day challenge and becoming famous and then embracing a beautiful woman.

Reaching out to press the alarm clock, tossing and turning several times, hoping to continue the dream just now.

After struggling for more than ten minutes, Mu Qing couldn't admit that there were only fantasies in his head, but in fact his consciousness was already fully awake.

Looking at the alarm clock beside him, he felt a little more disgusted for no reason.

Open the live ball and select to start the live broadcast.

Unsurprisingly, it also received a group of complaints from the audience.

Mu Qing stretched his waist and got off the bed.

Add tinder and wood to the fire, and gently blow on the charcoal that has not been extinguished, and the fire will grow smoothly.

After lighting the fire, Mu Qing took out the nectar collected yesterday from his backpack.