I'm not a wild eater

"It's just that the temperature is too low. The wood is completely cool before it is fully formed."

Mu Qing picked up the deformed wood and looked at it.

Put it on the edge of the fire again to bake.

After three or four times, there is a noticeable upturn in the front end of the wood.

Cut the end thinner with a machete, and bake it into a slightly upturned shape.

Mu Qing took out his backpack, walked to a place away from the fire, and took out the parachute inside.

Spread it out a little and smooth it out.

Start cutting the top paracord.

[This thing is not cheap?That's it? 】

[Director Xu: Our company is about to go bankrupt, why are you still so wasteful? 】

[Hahaha, Nuomi Media's wind review was murdered. 】

[Look carefully, is the switchblade that Master Mu is using now released by the program team of Survival Island? 】

[It looks a bit like it. 】

[That's right, Evan showed the logo when it was difficult to use. 】

[This Santa Claus, could it be that he accidentally told the truth? 】

"In the wilderness, it is very important to arrange your time reasonably."

"What can be done once, don't do it a second time."

After saying this, Mu Qing spent a full hour completely separating the rope and the umbrella cloth on the landing.

Chapter 446 Let's Have Some Sweets First

The rope was wound up into three coils and laid side by side.

The umbrella cloth was spread out, folded neatly in half, and put back into the backpack.

Mu Qing picked up the rope and went back to the fire.

After removing the hot water that had been boiled and shaking it around for a while, I suddenly had an idea.

"Hey, I suddenly thought of a fun thing."

"I've only seen other people do this, I haven't tried it yet."

Saying that, Mu Qing flicked out the hot water in the cup.

A white mist rose in the air, making it difficult to distinguish whether it was water vapor or snow

The hot water that was scalding my mouth just now turned into light and ethereal snowflakes in an instant.

It falls back to the ground and blends perfectly with all the snow on the ground, regardless of you and me.

"Wow!"

"When the temperature is low enough, boiling water can really be turned into snow."

"And it looks good."

Mu Qing was amazed by the self-made snowflakes, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

[Boil snow into boiling water, and then sprinkle the boiling water into snow, you can really do it. 】

[The young lady in the supplies team wanted to come over to collect the cup angrily. 】

[Perhaps every staff member in the material team was as caring as Miss Sister when they first joined the job. 】

[Later, I found out that caring is useless. 】

[This is really beautiful, isn't it just for fun. 】

【That's right, I came out just to eat and drink, and to see the scenery by the way. 】

【Master Mu: Please be serious, we are here to survive in the wilderness! 】

"Hey, it's so pretty."

To sprinkle snowflakes with his own hands, Mu Qing was in a good mood.

Smiling happily, I melted the snow a few more times, collected more than half a cup of snow water and put it on the fire.

Pick up the other four long branches.

Remove the bark.

I compared it with the soles of my feet, and cut all the branches into logs of the same length.

Split the wood in half with a switchblade.

"This is an important part of the snowshoe, the sole."

"Next, I will tie the soles and shoes together to make a pair of qualified snowshoes."

"I'm doing this for the first time, and I hope I can do it right the first time."

Put two long logs with two upturned sections on either side.

Take five short logs and place them between the two long logs.

Mu Qing pulled out a length of rope and walked between the long and short logs, fixing them firmly together.

"Look, this rope happens to be red."

"When I was wrapping this rope just now, I suddenly had an illusion, as if I was a month old, and I was binding these predestined people tightly."

"After thinking about it, there are two long logs and five short logs."

"Whether it's two men and five women or two women and five men, it doesn't seem appropriate."

Mu Qing was amused by his unrestrained thoughts.

He picked up the fixed snowshoes and looked at them.

If you only look at the style, it is at least eighty-nine points like the one in your mind.