I'm not a wild eater

【What?The enchanting local tyrant is actually a woman? 】

[Men don't know how to watch Brother Mu's live broadcast, so nothing compares to that, it hurts self-esteem. 】

[Survival in the wilderness has anything to do with you women, everyone knows how to look at their faces. 】

The painting style on the barrage suddenly changed to:

You are despicable, you are shameless, you are vexatious.

You are despicable, you are shameless, and you are vexatious.

You are meaner, you are more shameless, and you are more vexatious.

Repeat the attack pattern of nesting dolls with each other.

Mu Qing, who wasn't ready to persuade the fight, looked at the excitement and laughed quite happily.

The barrage suddenly changed its attack direction, and the artillery fire was about to explode.

"Oh, I forgot, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"There are three plantain cores left. If you don't eat them, they will go bad. Let's roast them and serve them with another grilled fish for breakfast."

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Mu Qing quickly changed the subject.

Untie the plantain core from the tree, chop off the heads and tails that are not too fresh, and throw them into the fire.

I lowered my head and rummaged on the ground for a while, and luckily found three big fat worms.

Muqing picked up the leaf and showed it to the camera:

"Look, there are a lot of these thin silks around this fat worm. It should be starting to form a cocoon."

"I won't eat this worm, let it multiply and feed the next generation."

Muqing put the leaf in the corner of the camp to prevent it from being crushed when building a shelter later.

Then pick up the other two, remove the heads, throw them into your mouth, and eat them.

The movements are calm, like a normal person eating French fries.

New fans are still bluffing, old fans are the same as Mu Qing, they are already used to it.

After breakfast, Muqing looked at the mountain and hesitated for a while.

Turning around and returning to the camp, I moved three big bamboos and put them on the frame that I made before.

After erecting the bamboo, Mu Qing split the bamboo in half with a machete.

Three bamboos were cut into six semicircles.

Spread evenly on the frame and fix it with bamboo strips.

"The second layer of frame is fixed, and then a layer is laid on top of it, and the sleeping place of the shelter is set up."

"Last time I just sat down and tried it. Now I want to stand up and see if it is stable and firm when the force-bearing area is reduced."

"My requirements are not high, as long as I can play disco in the shelter."

As Mu Qing said, he put his hands together, first squatted on it and weighed it.

Then, Weiwei stood up tremblingly, and walked back and forth twice on the laid bamboo strips.

[Gou is still very doggy. 】

[I feel that Brother Mu is so scared that he trembles when he walks. 】

[Anchor: I actually don’t have much confidence in myself. 】

[This is absolutely solid, jump up boldly, ah Rebati! 】

[Ah Rebati, bang, fall, this is a drama. 】

After confirming that it was stable, Mu Qing got off the shelf.

"For my weak face, I must make a solemn statement."

"I was trembling on it just now, definitely not because of cowardice."

"It may be that the cerebellum is not well developed. From childhood to adulthood, whenever I walked on a place like a single-plank bridge, I wobbled a lot."

"It's definitely not because I'm afraid, I'm so crazy."

Mu Qing joked, and pulled out a thin wooden stick from the pile of wooden sticks before.

Take it to the frame of the shelter and measure the length, and cut off the excess.

Take it again, and use the same method to cut the four bamboos into the same length.

Then he lowered his head, searched around the camp, and shook his head in disappointment.

"I didn't find anything suitable. It seems that I have to go to the river."

"I just ran out of food today, so I'm going to the river to see if there is any harvest."

"I'm a bit uncertain now, and I'm especially afraid that when I go there, I'll find that the entire fish trap has been washed away, and I won't be able to eat fish anymore."

Chapter 39 The Little Ballet Prince

Put on your backpack and grab your tools.

When Muqing was going downhill, he specially brought a grass skirt hanging on the hillside.

[I've been taking a lot of showers lately. 】

[I sweat a lot after working this day, and I really can't stand not taking a bath. 】

【I'm a girl, I haven't been able to take care of myself before Brother Mu (cover my face)】

[Anchor: I am a delicate pig boy. 】

[Usually I go to the creek, why did I go to the river this time. 】

[I'm going to catch fish anyway, let's go for a swim. 】

Muqing went down the hillside that had been cleared by bamboo tubes yesterday, nearly 10 minutes faster than usual.