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"hey-hey."
Twelve days, as for having a complete shelter.
Muqing feels that life is full of hope.
Then, he turned his target to his backpack.
After thinking about it, Mu Qing went over and took out the self-heating hot pot.
The joy of eating hot pot when housewarming is the reason why Muqing left the self-heating hot pot in the first place.
[Eat it, eat it, eat it. 】
[I forgot if I didn't take it out, Brother Mu still has a hot pot to eat, isn't this too bearable? 】
【Huh?Where did the host get the hot pot? 】
[Given by the program team, Brother Mu said to keep the joy of housewarming. 】
[Watching Survival in the Wilderness, you can also see eating hot pot, Ye is really a foodie and didn’t run away. 】
[It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, and I just haven't had dinner yet. 】
"never mind."
Muqing hesitated for a while, then stuffed the hot pot into his backpack.
"If the water diversion in the mountain area is not done well, I may have to change places in the future."
"When this hidden danger is resolved, this is a perfect shelter, and then come to eat it."
The hot pot was no longer available, so Mu Qing grabbed a handful of chestnuts and threw them into the fire, poured a new cup of Maogen tea and boiled it on the fire.
While waiting for the meal, Mu Qing found a bamboo tube with two knots left after making the roof from a pile of scraps.
Skillfully split, remove the bamboo joints, split into thin strips, and cut off the inner side to become thinner bamboo strips.
Weave things by the light of the fire.
When the chestnut made a crackling sound, Mu Qing's stuff was finished.
"Look, I made a plate, haha."
"It's a pity that the bamboo is too short, so we can only weave this kind of flat plate."
"If it is longer, I can make a plate with a raised edge, which is more suitable for storing things."
"Now I have a big bowl, a small bowl, plates and chopsticks."
"The needs of life are gradually being improved."
Muqing used bamboo tweezers to pick up the chestnuts one by one on the plate, peeled the chestnuts and waited for the water to boil.
After eating chestnuts and drinking water, the sky was already dark.
Mu Qing lay on his big bed, looking at the thatched ceiling instead of the starry sky.
Inexplicably full of stability.
From frugality to extravagance, even a small hut is a luxury for him now.
"Good night, tomorrow we will go to the bamboo forest to see if the mouse trap has any harvest."
"It won't work at six o'clock. I'll set an alarm clock for seven o'clock. I hope the broadcast will start on time tomorrow."
"That's it, good night everyone."
As Mu Qing said, he used his mind to control the live ball to turn off the live broadcast.
Falling asleep, falling asleep, always feel very uncomfortable.
Chapter 48
All I did today was physical work, and I sweated a lot, and now my whole body feels a little itchy.
Mu Qing jumped out of bed, and took the biggest wooden stick from the fire in his hand.
Taking advantage of the bright moonlight on the night of the full moon, I went to the stream to wash my hair and take a bath, and then I changed my clothes and cleaned them.
In the woods, one or two unknown bird calls can be heard occasionally.
Maybe it's because he grew up beside the bamboo forest and the moonlight was clear, Muqing didn't feel afraid of going out in such a dark night.
It was naked, which made him feel a little embarrassed, although there was no one else here.
Back to the camp under the moonlight, hang up the clothes on the hillside where the wind can easily blow.
Muqing pulled up the zipper of the sleeping bag, wrapping his whole body in the sleeping bag.
I promised to make fresh bamboo leek today, but I forgot when I got busy.
Forget it, let's do it tomorrow, and go to the bamboo forest to do it tomorrow.
Mu Qing thought, turned over and fell asleep
The next day, seven in the morning.
Mu Qing woke up 10 minutes before the alarm clock rang.
Rubbing his eyes, he turned on the live broadcast function of the live ball by the way.
As soon as the broadcast started, nearly 3 people poured into the live broadcast room.
Everyone has psychological expectations about Muqing sleeping late.
It seems to be a pleasure on the way to work to catch him sleeping late every day.
"I was really tired the day before yesterday. I feel good today, so I can wake up early."
"So, please praise me in the future, hardworking little bee, hehe."
Looking at the thatch on his roof, Muqing smiled heartily.
[Industrious little bee, you have copied all the houses. 】
[In the wilderness, hard work and kindness are the most useless. 】
[Survival tips for encountering anchors in the wilderness: big and fierce. 】