I'm not a wild eater

[+1, after all, there are too many things like this in foreign countries, and it is difficult for the neighbors next door to find out, let alone this wilderness. 】

[The big hermit hides in the city, and it is actually easier to be noticed in the wilderness. 】

[In front, is this sentence used in this way? 】

【Everyone, don’t panic, if Master Mu said he’s fine, he’s definitely fine. 】

[It doesn't look like a place where a shepherd lives. What is this house for? 】

"If I'm not mistaken, this house should be lived by a logger."

"They only work in the summer and go into the mountains to cut down trees."

"This empty place should be used to pile up the daily necessities they brought when they were working."

"The owner of this house seems to be very clean, and he didn't leave any useful garbage for me."

There was a thin layer of dust in the house.

Mu Qing hung the deer legs under the eaves, went out and broke off a handful of pine branches, tied them up as a temporary broom.

Carefully clean the place where you sleep.

Take out the parachute's umbrella cloth from the backpack and lay it out.

"I never thought that I could sleep in a decent room in such a place."

"After making it like this, does this little bed still feel good?"

Taking a few steps back to look, Mu Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Pick up the washbasin and small stainless steel milk pot on the side of the shelf.

Put the washbasin in one corner, take the small stainless steel pot to the door, and carefully brush the pot with the snow on the ground.

"Hey, with this pot, I can have a bowl of hot venison soup at night."

"I still prefer soup to roast meat."

Just saying, the smell of venison soup seems to be in the air already.

With an expectant smile on Muqing's face, the action of washing the pot unconsciously became faster.

After the preparations were completed, Muqing was not in a hurry to start cooking.

He looked up at the sky.

Go back to the house and grab the switchblade and go out.

"Borrowing in someone else's house without saying hello is already bad."

"The small bundle of firewood over there may be used by others, but it's not enough to burn for one night anyway. I'll go get some dry firewood back."

There is a lack of food in the woods, but no shortage of wood.

Before dark, Muqing collected four large bundles of firewood and piled up a corner of the hut.

He melted half a pot of snow water, closed the door, and boiled venison soup in the house.

While waiting for the soup, Mu Qing opened the window once, and controlled the live ball to fly high.

The dark forest, through the hazy moonlight.

The shadow of the big tree growing upward can be vaguely seen.

The fire was shining from the hut, it didn't look scary, but it revealed a bit of beauty.

[It’s so beautiful, it’s like watching a cartoon. 】

[In front, that word is called "fairy tale", not cartoon. 】

[Hahahaha, you guys want to laugh at me to death. 】

【Master Mu is really lucky, he can find the house by the way if he goes in the wrong direction. 】

[Mark also said today that he couldn't tell the direction, and he didn't know if he was going in the right direction. 】

[Mark didn't wait for the food that the volunteers took the bait, and went to bed early. 】

【Master Mu is eating meat, but he is hungry. Mark is too miserable. 】

The wooden house kept the temperature of the fire to a great extent, and added a pot of hot venison soup to eat.

Muqing felt his whole body warm up.

Take off your coat and spread it on the bed.

Add wood to the fire.

Mu Qing lay sideways on the low wooden bed, looking at the flames leaping in front of him.

Yan Shu looked back after brushing his teeth, Mu Qing had already fallen asleep.

"I thought it was very early, but it turned out to be close to twelve o'clock."

"It's getting dark here, so if you move a little slower, you've stayed up late."

I yawned a long time.

Yan Shu checked the detector.

All the physical signs of the two are within the normal range, compared to Mu Qing who lives a nourishing life.

Mark, who was eating and sleeping in the open, had a slightly lower body temperature.

In order to check the situation at night, Yan Shu pulled Mark's picture to the big screen.

Then open the panoramic map view.

"Compared to yesterday, today's progress is somewhat gratifying."

"Mark and Master Shepherd have gone deep into the forest area now, and they should be able to reach the plain tomorrow."

"Next, there is still the biggest challenge in the whole process waiting for the two of them."

"Waiting for Mark is a river. The pastor is even worse. What's wrong with him?"

In the middle of speaking, Yan Shu suddenly stopped and zoomed in on the map in doubt.