I'm not a wild eater

Start a small fire to dry.

Muqing returned to the camp and cleaned his hands and feet again, and put on his shoes and socks again.

He picked up the apple on the table and took a bite.

He went out and looked over to the creek, but did not see Yan Shu back.

"If Master Shu doesn't come back, I don't know how to deal with this."

"Well, let's get some snacks."

After quickly eating the apple in his hand, Mu Qing returned to the camp.

Take another long bamboo tube and walk in the direction of the stream.

[High-energy warning ahead. 】

[Master Mu is here!Everyone run! 】

【You say, who is Master Mu planning to harm with the bamboo tube? 】

[There are quite a lot of things on the other side of the creek, such as small fish, crabs, brook snails, and bees. 】

[Forget about the bees, the old nests have been eaten by people. 】

[Not necessarily, there will be new bees coming to the beams of my hometown every year. 】

【Master Mu, go and pick some mushrooms, I don’t know if the old tree stump will grow mushrooms or not. 】

"Hey, since you're back, why don't you take a walk in the creek?"

"This creek is definitely one of the important reasons why I was able to complete the survival challenge."

"Crabs can't be eaten, it's not because there are other things."

As Mu Qing said, he surrounded the bamboo tube with stones and fixed it by the stream.

Then take off your shoes and socks and go into the water.

He reached out and grabbed a handful, and leaned in front of the camera.

Among the large and small sand and stones, there are brook snails of different sizes.

"It's not enough to fill your stomach with brook snails. It's good to make dessert after eating and drinking enough."

Pick out a few big brook snails and throw them into the bamboo tube.

Stretch your hand into the water and swing, the sand in your hand, together with the brook snails, returned to the brook.

"Shepherd!"

Yan Shu was carrying a khaki thing, and came back humming the little song he hummed when he left.

Seeing Muqing busy in the creek, he waved his hands and shouted from afar.

"What kind of treasure are you digging?"

Mu Qing raised his head, and saw that Yan Shu was holding a few slender and earthy things in his hands.

Look at the roots of what plants have been dug up.

"Hee hee, look!"

"Forget it, I can't understand it for you."

"This is called Niu Dali. I saw it when I went for a stroll."

"I thought about digging it up to serve with venison stew, but there was red ginseng at the time, so I didn't dig it up."

As Yan Shu said, he squatted by the stream and began to wash.

"Shall we cook this with the turtle?"

As Mu Qing said, he changed his position, lowered his head and grabbed a handful of sand with brook snails.

Pick out the brook snails and put them in the bamboo tube.

"Well, Niu Dali calms and moisturizes dryness, and the old turtle with this kind of tonic is the best."

Yan Shu was rubbing Niu Dali in his hands, and looked at the snail in the bamboo tube with his head.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a while, you've grown up so much."

【Xi Luo: No, who knew you were here again. 】

[Master Mu was dissed again, hahaha. 】

[What is Niu Dali used for?It sounds like a lot. 】

[By the way, Master Shu is not satisfied with Master Mu's performance? 】

[Niu Dali: It's a showdown, in fact, I am an aphrodisiac. 】

[I checked it online, the main function is to moisten the lungs. 】

[Master Mu: Thank you benefactor, wise and safe. 】

Mu Qing is indeed not as good at making nourishing soup as Yan Shu.

The dinner was basically led by Yan Shu, and Mu Qing was in charge of helping out.

The king crouched on the roof of the shelter.

Look at this for a while, look at that for a while, and finally let out a long meow.

He turned around and jumped back into the woods to find his little female cat.

"What are you looking at?"

The soup has been cooked according to the ideal flow.

Yan Shu patted the ashes on his hands, pushed Mu Qing with his hip and asked.

"I just thought of the scene when I first met the king."

Mu Qing raised his head, looked at the small figure of the king, and jumped away in a flowing manner.

"Is that the time when you came back from the bamboo forest and saw the king wanted to steal meat?" Yan Shu asked with his head raised.