I'm not a wild eater

After everything was done, Mu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

I moved some of the wood beside the pottery kiln under the bed, and poured a cup of cool and refreshing mint tea from the pottery pot to drink.

The sky is still lightning, and the interval is getting shorter and shorter.

Now Mu Qing is not in a hurry, sitting in front of the pottery kiln with a cup in his hand, adding firewood leisurely.

Grab the passing king and touch his head.

"Meow..."

After an unknown number of times, the king hummed impatiently.

After a few jumps, he left the camp and went into the dark woods.

Your Majesty: I can't live through this day.

He ran away from home all night, and couldn't wait for dawn.

It's considered polite to run away from home, but when you encounter someone with a bad temper, it's just a cat punch.

Gangzhen, if anyone comes and goes, they have to touch me, I can't stand it.

It doesn't feel like it will rain, Master Mu did this for nothing.

This is also very beautiful, like a small stall selling steamed buns on the side of the road, but people use big umbrellas.

Wilderness Baozi stall is open!

"Hey, there's no need to masturbate the cat, Mr. Shu has gone to bed, and there's nothing to talk about."

"I'm so miserable.

"Speaking of which, Master Shu's sleep quality is too good, right?"

"I made such a big noise, I didn't wake her up."

Mu Qing came here just now in a hurry, and didn't notice that Yan Shu was woken up.

As he muttered, he added some firewood to the bonfire used for lighting.

Take the bamboo left over from weaving the big cover just now, use a machete to chop it into thin bamboo pieces, and weave things in your hands.

Depending on the situation, what Mu Qing is making up will not be very big.

The barrage was based on what Muqing was making up, and spontaneously organized a no-prize quiz.

"I'm weaving a small backpack for Master Shu."

"I promised before that I would make up a routine for her to go out on the street every day, but I haven't been free since I came back, so I can make it up while I have nothing to do."

When Mu Qing raised his head, he glanced at the barrage, and revealed the answer without any hassle.

I just don’t let you play as much as you want, hehe.

After weaving the backpack, I added more firewood a few times.

After finishing the backpack, Mu Qing gave a long yawn, went outside and rubbed his face with clean water.

Thinking in front of the bamboo pile, and doing something to pass the time

......

When the sky was bright, Yan Shu woke up refreshed.

Glancing at the time, he exclaimed, "Huh? It's five o'clock?"

Look at Muqing again, after filling the firewood, he is making a...

"Master Mu, isn't this the legendary cat climbing frame?"

"Ah."

Mu Qing responded, finished the finishing work in hand, and put it on the ground for a try.

"Not bad, very stable."

"Didn't you say that one person stayed in the middle of the night and the other in the middle of the night? Why didn't you call me?" Yan Shu got up and finished washing quickly.

"Isn't it only five o'clock? The second half of the night has just begun."

As Mu Qing said, he poured Yan Shu a glass of warm water.

Take the water hyacinth fruit left over from eating at night from the stone on the top of the pottery kiln and put it on the table.

"This...is this what you did last night?"

Yan Shu pointed to the small pavilion surrounding the pottery kiln.

Bored at night, after making sure that splitting bamboo would not wake Yan Shu, Mu Qing also weaved the big bamboo mats needed to surround the shelter.

Temporarily surrounded by pottery kiln.

"Uh... yeah."

"This cover is specially made, this mat is not, it will be used as a shelter later." Mu Qing explained.

"Aren't you too strong?"

"Last night there was lightning, and I was worried that it would rain, so I got this thing, and it can be used after the pottery is fired, and it's not too much work."

Mu Qing yawned several times.

Under Yan Shu's urging, he quickly washed his face and brushed his teeth and went to bed to sleep.

"How did I fall asleep yesterday? How can I not remember when I got into bed?"

"Obviously I still want to set an alarm clock before going to bed."

Yan Shu muttered, and sat down on the small stool.

Clear out some of the plant ash in the kiln pit, and add firewood to it.

The king came back with something in his mouth, and stood on a high place to look at it.

In the end, he chose to jump to Yan Shu's side, put down the thing in his mouth, and kept on being a little mountain mouse.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."