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【Huh?Why are you broadcasting live here? 】
【Why else, hehehe】
【Take a shower behind our backs again!Bad review!Cancel! 】
[Tsk tsk tsk, if a woman turns lustful, it won't matter to us men. 】
[Upstairs, your words are very connotative (smirk)]
The audience who was said to be connotative couldn't help asking several questions, which made Mu Qing laugh.
This should be a young boy with relatively simple ideas.
Seeing the barrage flying past, Mu Qing suddenly felt
Still very happy.
Without their company, Wilderness Survival would be more lonely and closed off.
"Today, I have to do a delicate job."
"Firing pottery is easy to say, and can be finished in three or five sentences."
"But it's really not easy to do, especially in this insufficient condition."
"The firing material, the degree of beating and kneading, and the firing heat, as long as there is a little bit that is not in place, it may fail."
"Now, I want to do the most important thing first"
"Eat breakfast! Hahahahahaha."
【Nonsence! 】
[You are not artificial leather, you are real leather. 】
[I am very happy when I skin it. 】
Mu Qing heated up the fire, poured water into the bamboo tube and burned it, grabbed a handful of chestnuts and threw them into the fire.
Take out the pine tip you picked earlier from under the bed.
Pick off the pine needles that are not too delicate, stuff one into your mouth and chew.
"To be honest, it's not tasty."
He said it was not delicious, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
After eating seven or eight in a row, Mu Qing stopped and put the rest under the bed.
Then go to both sides of the shelter and take down the last few persimmons that have been air-dried.
"Oh, oh, people's sense of happiness, sometimes it comes from the satisfaction of appetite."
"The persimmons that are fully ripe and dried are really delicious, sweet and soft."
After eating, Muqing drank some hot water and ate half of the leftover bamboo rat from yesterday.
Then, he did not immediately go out to find materials for firing pottery, as the audience guessed.
Holding a machete, pull out a bamboo, and slice the bamboo on the spot.
With the experience of last time, no one questioned Mu Qing's compilation this time.
It must be the material that must be used for making.
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Muqing's machete is very fast, and it doesn't take much effort to turn a bamboo into thin bamboo strips.
Muqing divided the bamboo sticks into two parts, big and small.
Put the sliced bamboo strips aside for later use, and cut a large handful of thick bamboo strips from another bamboo.
"I'm going to weave a fish basket first, and I'll drop down to the river later."
"The fish basket is different from the fish trap. It may take several days to get a harvest. This must be arranged in advance."
"Now I use these thick bamboo strips as the backbone of the fish basket, and insert them into the ground to form a circle."
"The size of the circle can determine the size of the fish pot, and the length of the main bone determines the length of the fish pot."
"The river will rise later, so I will make a bigger one."
Mu Qing counted nine thick bamboo sticks, surrounded the city and inserted them into the soil.
Take the thin bamboo strips from the edge and weave them around the thick bamboo strips.
"The main bones used to make this fish basket must be singular, and only with the singular backbone, can the thin bamboo strips be woven back and forth between them."
"This is a point of knowledge that most people don't know, although it's useless if you know it."
[Who said it's useless, I can make fish baskets and sell them. 】
【Who are you selling it to?Now in any river, fishing for electric fish and poisonous fish will be fined. 】
【Family YouGod: If you can compose to the level of Brother Mu, I can accept it here. 】
[Take a look, the business is here, and the opportunity to earn extra money is here. 】
[The extra money is not enough to practice the network cable, blah blah. 】
【Hey, Brother Mu made it up so fast. 】
In a few minutes, two thin bamboo strips had been woven into Muqing's fish basket.
You can vaguely see the V-shape of the fish basket.
After weaving two more bamboo strips, Muqing pulled the fish basket out from the ground, sat on his lap and weaved it back and forth.
After weaving the upper part, Muqing divided the thin bamboo strips into two, and cut them into thinner bamboo strips.
Braid the tail of the fish basket that was inserted into the soil just now.
"Look, even a small fish fry can't escape now."
Muqing picked up the woven fish basket and put it in front of the camera to show it.
"In this way, the outer basket is compiled, and then I will make an inner basket."