I'm not a wild eater

Mu Qing licked his lips and ate the other half.

Then do the same, roast the other half of the pig's trotter and eat it.

【The Mu Ye I know is finally back, so I want to buy pig's trotters tomorrow. 】

【Mainly what I ate before was old food, and Master Mu didn't even bother to talk about it. 】

[This looks like the needle is not poking. 】

【Master Mu is suddenly so dedicated to his work, mainly because he is not hungry, and the food is really delicious. 】

[Slightly spicy roasted pig's trotters, just thinking about it is delicious. 】

After eating and drinking enough, I washed the pot, poured some stream water into it and burned it.

Glancing at the time.

"It's getting late, I'm going to take this rosemary soaked water, go to the stream to wash my hair, take a bath, and then wash my clothes and hang them out."

"The broadcast is down, see you tomorrow."

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he quickly turned off the live broadcast.

If it was later, there would be a group of female fans clamoring for the live stream to wash their hair, take a bath and wash their clothes.

Mu Qing took out the candle and lit a little fire.

Take candles and bamboo tubes to the stream.

Unexpectedly, the wick of this candle is not big, it is quite bright when lit, and it does not burn fast.

Looks like it should last a long time.

Arriving at the creek by candlelight, Mu Qing took off his coat and short sleeves first.

Squatting on the edge of the stream, with his head down and eyes closed, he poured the pounded rosemary mixed with soaked water on his head.

Rub your scalp gently with your fingers.

After rubbing the entire scalp, use a bamboo tube to scoop up water to rinse off the rosemary juice on the scalp.

Then dry your hair with a short sleeve.

Because he was afraid that the juice would flow into his eyes, Mu Qing kept his eyes closed the whole time.

I reached out and touched the washed hair, it seemed to be not bad, very refreshing, and there was a familiar smell.

After taking a shower and washing his clothes, Muqing's hair also dried naturally.

Back at the camp, hang the clothes on the hillside to dry.

The night was very quiet, apart from the sound of the wind, Muqing could vaguely hear the sound of dry branches being trampled off from the camp.

After drying his clothes in a hurry, he returned to the camp, and looked around by the light from the stove.

Didn't see anything.

He took out a piece of firewood from the stove and looked under the bed and in the woods on the other side.

Still nothing.

It may just be a mouse running over, there is a lot of food in the camp now, and it is normal to attract mice.

Pour the boiled water into the cup, cool it down and take a sip.

Mu Qing decided to cut a long stick and put it on the long beam of the shelter tomorrow.

Move over the firewood from the hearth and start a bonfire next to the shelter.

Mu Qing got into the sleeping bag, looked at the fire, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Mu Qing fell into a deep sleep, a head not as big as an orange poked out from the pile of firewood under the bed.

Quickly jumped onto the table, kept a distance from the bonfire in front of the bed, tilted his head and glanced at Mu Qing.

After several consecutive ups and downs, the small figure disappeared into the jungle.

ha~~~

The next day, when Mu Qing woke up lazily, the sun was already high.

Unlike the bamboo forest, the morning at the camp is relatively quiet.

Except for a few birdsong sometimes, there is basically no sound.

Get up and get dressed on the hillside, turn on the live ball and start the live broadcast.

【Hey, Lord Mu is awake. 】

[Really, just take a shower when you take a shower, and we don’t look at what you are doing so fast. 】

[That's right, that's right, we just want to know if your shampoo is good or not. 】

[Looking at Master Mu's fluffy hair, I feel that the effect is good. 】

[I checked yesterday, rosemary can prevent hair loss. 】

【real or fake?I also went to buy some to smash. 】

Mu Qing rubbed his hair with his hands.

There is indeed less hair stuck between the fingers than when I washed it with plant ash before.

I watched it with the camera of the live ball, and it looked quite refreshing.

Rosemary has another special herbal smell, because it is familiar, Muqing also likes it very much.

"Yes, this is the best shampoo I've found here."

"It feels like the top of the head is saved."

Put on your coat, go back to camp, and put out the fire by your bed.

Some useful charcoal was collected, and the ash was pushed into the woods aside.

A fire was raised in the stove to boil water.

"Now every morning when I get up, I can boil a cup of hot water to drink."