I'm not a wild eater

[Eyes: Well, I have learned. 】

[Head: Well, I have also learned. 】

[Hand: You two can do it, you will beep every day. 】

[I looked at the rechargeable flashlight in my hand and fell into deep thought]

[This is really not difficult, but what is the use of learning this thing? 】

[I wrote down everything Brother Mu said in a small notebook, and I am going to sign up next time. 】

[Digging, why didn't we think of it! 】

Muqing chopped the pine stump that had been cleaned of ant eggs into the size of an orange, picked up five or six and stuffed some sawdust into the middle of the torch.

He pulled some hay from the woods, rubbed it with his hands to make it a little fluffy, and stuffed it in.

Then he looked around with the torch.

"It seems a little too greedy."

"It is also very particular about putting the materials inside. If the stuffing is too small, it will not be resistant to burning, and if the stuffing is too dense, it will not easily catch fire."

After taking out a piece of wood and a part of tinder from the middle of the torch, Mu Qing looked at it again and nodded in satisfaction.

Use both hands together to gather the branches together.

Holding it with one hand, the other picked up the vine next to it, and tied all the branches together.

"Look, a simple torch will do the job."

"I will put away the rest of the materials, and I can make them again when I need them next time."

For the remaining pine stakes, Muqing put them under the bed in the shelter, so that they would not be drenched even if it rained.

The chestnuts harvested before were also put under the bed by Mu Qing after the shelter was set up.

On the fire, the water in the bamboo tube had already boiled, so Muqing took it out with bamboo clips and put it aside.

The bamboo tube containing the nectar of rice balls continues to burn, trying to concentrate it as much as possible.

I chose one of the bamboos I got back yesterday, and skillfully chopped it into strips with a machete.

Sit on the ground and make up.

[What is the anchor making up? 】

[I don’t understand, this time I used the whole bamboo, it looks like I’m going to make a big one. 】

[Basket or grill?Written by Brother Mu's memo. 】

[Shen Temiao's memo, thinking of that, I want to beat him up. 】

[Why are you still making things up? Are you going to fight fierce beasts or not? Don't talk about it every day. 】

[Upstairs, what do you know, Brother Mu, this must be useful. 】

Mu Qing ignored the barrage, the bamboo pieces in his hand overlapped each other, the speed was fast and even.

When the barrage was so noisy that he almost noticed Mu Qing again, the bamboo piece in his hand had already taken the shape of a big bamboo basket.

The crowd reacted.

Muqing's technique of weaving bamboo baskets is also very good, right?

The width of each bamboo strip is the same, and the spacing between the bamboo strips is also very uniform.

The point is, the speed is really too fast.

After weaving the bottom of the whole bamboo basket, Muqing picked it up to check the size.

"This is the size of a washbasin, so it should be enough to hold things."

"Reinforce it, and get the handle out first."

Muqing cut off two thick bamboo strips and reinforced the bottom of the bamboo basket.

Take out two slightly thick bamboo strips from the side, fasten them on the reinforced bottom, and continue to weave the main body of the bamboo basket skillfully.

Top off, fold in, finish off.

In half an hour, Muqing had a brand new big bamboo basket in his hand.

He took it in his hand and carried it.

Yes, the length of the handle is just right.

Mu Qing proudly twirled his newly woven basket in front of the camera.

To put it bluntly, it is not inferior to those bought outside.

[This, this, this is too powerful, right? 】

[If I hadn't watched the anchor make it up with my own eyes, I would have thought that the program team was sending supplies again. 】

[This craft can be sold directly in the market. 】

【Brother Mu's house also sells bamboo furniture, right? 】

[This is not an ordinary craftsman, there are people in my hometown who can make it, but it takes at least one day to make such a big basket. 】

[The god of family has rewarded a rocket, and left a message: After the Muge challenge is over, if you don’t have a favorite job, can you consider my family, develop in handicrafts, and the annual salary can reach one million in the future. 】

[Annual salary of one million?Mi God is actually a hidden rich second generation. 】

An annual salary of one million?

In the past, such a job would have excited Muqing for several days.

just now.

Hmph, at any rate we can be regarded as systematic people.

There were more than a dozen unfinished bamboo strips left in the bamboo basket, so Muqing rolled them up and put them into the basket.

"I have the torch, and the bamboo basket. The long stick is not convenient to carry, so I can go to the foot of the opposite mountain and chop it now."

"Eat something, and then you can set off for the leeward slope."