I'm not a wild eater

[Surprised, Master Shu's fighting power is too fierce, right? 】

[The walking jungle shaving machine is not in vain. 】

【I remember that last time Master Mu fired pottery, he only used four or five bundles of wood. 】

[That is to say, is there any left over after burning the pottery this time? 】

[Hearing this news, the whole mountain was relieved. 】

【Master Mu got up very early today, what time did you cut so much? 】

[Not only that, but also dug so many chinchillas. 】

"You are a girl, why are you so good at chopping firewood?" Mu Qing felt a little pressured by this fighting power.

"Speaking of which, I found that your machete is much easier to use than mine."

"My one is blunt, so I brought yours out this morning."

"Good fellow, two or three strokes can cut one down, much quicker than mine."

Yan Shu showed doubts, and had been suspecting that the equipment given by the program group was different all morning.

Like supply packs.

"The machete needs to be sharpened frequently, and I'll get some fine sand for you to sharpen it when I go back next time."

"However, with your combat power, if you sharpen your machete again, I finally know why your resources are low." Mu Qing raised his forehead.

"why?"

"Have you heard of sustainable development?"

Yan Shu shook his head.

"Forget it, we'll be leaving soon anyway."

"This forest is stronger, it should be able to support until then."

Mu Qing smiled, reached out and rubbed Yan Shu's hair.

The boss of my own family is even better at chopping firewood than others. What else can I say except comfort?

Together, the two picked up all the firewood in two trips and piled them under the vine wall.

"Xiao Shu, can you clean up the table?"

"Clean all the dust on the surface and in the crevices."

After stacking the firewood, Muqing shouted loudly.

He himself took the very densely woven basket that had been used to filter the clay before, and took Yan Shu's machete to go out.

"Okay." Yan Shujian answered bluntly, and went out to fill the water with a bamboo tube.

Gently scrubbing with dry thatch to clean the tabletop.

【Why?Isn't it a termite pile?Why are you going, Muye? 】

[Not enough, go get some clay back? 】

[Then you have to filter the clay again?Is it too troublesome? 】

[Just make a small pot for boiling water, two cups should be enough. 】

【No, no one noticed that there was something wrong with Mr. Shu? 】

[Something wrong?where? 】

[It's not like her to be cleaning the table so seriously. 】

Mu Qing took Yan Shu's machete to the river, and chose a slightly smoother stone.

Put the machete on the cobblestone by the river, and rub the blade with the stone.

Polish both sides for a while, put it in the creek and rinse it.

Put it back on the stone and continue rubbing.

After going through this cycle several times, Mu Qing grabbed a handful of weeds and cut them down with a machete.

"Okay, it's sharp enough."

As he spoke, Mu Qing cut down a thick branch by the stream.

The thin branches are handled well, one end is sharpened and the other end is flattened.

Not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods.

Compared with Yan Shu's machete, the one that has been upgraded by the system is indeed much easier to use.

Muqing put the machete by the stream and walked downstream of the water intake.

Clean up the rocks and sand by the stream, and start to pry up the wet mud by the stream.

[Sure enough, you are here to dig stream mud? 】

【What is it for? 】

【Master Mu: Wait for me to burn an eighteen-piece set of pots and pans. 】

[If the eighteen-piece set is really burned, there will be a quiz with prizes. 】

[The pots and pans are out of noodles, we want to eat deer antler. 】

[If you want to fart, the other antler belongs to Master Shu. 】

[The deer whip is also fine. 】

Mu Qing didn't say what to do with it, he dug a full basket, brought it back to the camp and dumped it in a corner.

Carrying the basket and going out again.

"Do you need my help?" Yan Shu shouted.

"There's only one basket of this kind, and I'll do it myself."

"You can prepare lunch at home." Mu Qing turned around and answered, carrying the basket and leaving again.