I'm not a wild eater

When they are dry they make good firewood.

Bang!

Mu Qing was burying his head in arranging the things he had cleared out, when there was a sudden explosion in the fire.

The sudden sound startled Mu Qing.

Immediately, there was a crackling sound in the fire, and a large cloud of gray smoke rose and drifted around.

[Hey, what was the sound just now, it scared me to death. 】

[What is this movement?What happened? 】

[Did something explode?It blew up last time too. 】

[The fire has been poured, has the bamboo tube exploded? 】

[The bamboo tube will burn through at most, how could it be fried? 】

[It looks scary, brother Mu better not go there. 】

What exploded?

Mu Qing also stood there with a dazed expression, and when the smoke was almost gone, he took a piece of wood and turned over the fire from afar.

Make sure that the fire will not blow up again before going over to check the situation.

The bamboo tube for cooking olives was split in half, and the olives in the bamboo tube were scattered all over the floor.

The bamboo tube with wild vegetables was turned aside because it was close.

The water from the two bamboo tubes flowed out and poured the fire to pieces.

"Huh? This bamboo tube actually exploded."

Mu Qing took out half of the bamboo tube that exploded with the bamboo tongs at hand, looked inside and out, but couldn't see why it exploded.

"I didn't have a long-term experience of using bamboo tubes to boil water before. I thought it would burn through at most, but I didn't expect it to be fried."

"Water was burning inside, and the fire was just extinguished. If there was no water or not much water, it might explode the fire."

"No matter how bad luck is, the entire camp and my shelter will be in danger."

"A single spark can start a prairie fire, it's not something you say casually."

Muqing picked up the bamboo tube for cooking wild vegetables and took a look.

There is not much water in the bamboo tube. After the bamboo tube is poured, the water for cooking the wild vegetables is only spilled, but the wild vegetables are not poured out.

"Add water to this later, and it can be cooked directly for the second time, saving even the effort of changing the water."

After putting the bamboo tube away, Mu Qing picked up an olive with ashes from the edge of the fire, and wiped it with the corner of his clothes.

After taking a small bite, Mu Qing spit out the olive quickly, picked up the water bottle and took a sip of water.

"Bah, bah, this smell is getting weird now."

"The outside is soft and hot, but the inside is still a little crispy, and the taste is also strange. It should be undercooked."

"These olives are covered with plant ash, and I will take them to the stream to wash them later, and then cook them in bamboo tubes after washing them. It shouldn't be so sad that they will be fried twice a day, right?"

[Well, that's hard to say. 】

[This product will be fried once, if it is not intact, it will be fried twice, so why don't you use it? 】

[It looks so dangerous, if the mountain is burned, set fire to the bottom of the mountain and sit in the prison. 】

[The weeds in the camp are almost cleared up, so it should be safe from the looks of it. 】

[Has no one noticed that Brother Mu has become very stable recently, so he didn't make sense to us. 】

[He has a fire book and can light a fire in minutes, which is nothing. 】

【In case you find out later that his firebox has gone out】

Mu Qing cut a bamboo tube from the side, and used bamboo clips to sort out the olives from the fire and put them into the bamboo tube.

After picking out all the olives, clear out the chestnuts in the fire.

Wild chestnuts are not big, it took Mu Qing a lot of time to dig out all the chestnuts.

"These half-and-a-half burned logs are still usable. I put them aside to dry before using them. The wet plant ash is shoveled into the forest to make fertilizer."

"Let's move the new fire pile a little further in, this one is too close to the hillside."

Mu Qing got up, and took out a pile of wood from the leftovers of building the shelter.

A handful of tinder was casually rubbed on the hillside, and soon another bonfire was lit.

Pour water into the bamboo tube for cooking wild vegetables and put it on the fire to continue burning.

"To be honest, I will burn this again, I feel a bit psychologically shadowed."

"It will survive for dozens of days. Such a big safety hazard must not work here. I decided to make the clay pot tomorrow."

Mu Qing took down his memo and erased the completed part on it.

Write where it is urgent: clear camp, build pots, make clay pots.

[Is it finally time to make a pottery pot? 】

[Firing pottery is easy, you just don’t know how to do it. 】

[There are pots and stoves and pots, Brother Mu, are you going to make a kitchen out of it? 】

[Cups, bowls, and plates are all there, and the kitchen and the restaurant are all there. 】

[Add a toilet, and the embryonic form of a bachelor apartment will be formed. 】

[It feels like a hundred days are over, Brother Mu can really come up with a single apartment in the wilderness. 】

[It's still a deluxe version. 】

single-apartment.

Sounds like a good idea.

Chapter 62 Survival in the Wilderness, the Greatest Enemy