The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 548 You Fell Asleep

A few low growls were heard from outside the fence, and Yun Mo stood still.

He was completely certain that there was a bear and a hyena outside the fence, but the bear was an injured bear and the hyena was a disabled hyena that had been expelled from the tribe.

Yun Mo pinched his fingers, his hands were itching, but unfortunately, it had been rainy and cloudy in the past few days, accompanied by heavy rain, and the meat would go bad if not handled properly.

Yun Mo restrained the urge to go out and kill the two outside for food reserves.

Listening to their howling, I watched them scratching at the thorn fence with their claws, and finally getting pricked. After wandering around for a long time, they had to retreat.

Two of the live broadcast balls were facing outside the fence, and one was facing Yunmo. The wild bear and the hyena were confronting each other, and then they separated and tried to attack the thorn fence. Finally, they withdrew unwillingly, making the live broadcast room howl.

Supporting character: "Oh my god, what a big bear! It looks like it's injured. Who would let a wild bear get hurt?"

Supporting character: "Oh my god, if the bear wasn't injured, the hyena would have run away with its tail between its legs, right?"

Supporting actor: "Master, please don't stand there, my heart is beating faster"

Supporting actor: "Master, please leave quickly. There are bears and hyenas outside."

Supporting actor: "Master, you are not afraid of wild boars, so why would you be afraid of bears? Master, go ahead, kill the wild bear and eat its meat."

When Yun Mo heard that there was no movement, he turned around and added some more firewood to the fire, half wet and half dry. The billowing smoke was conducive to smoking the meat.

When Qi Huan woke up the next morning, there were many more bamboo products in the house, even a broom with bamboo leaves.

After breakfast, Yun Mo took out a tightly woven bamboo basket, put it on his back and went to the pond. When he found the pond, Yun Mo discovered that there was clay suitable for making pottery.

He dug out the clay, used the pond water to clean out the impurities, picked up the bamboo basket to drain the water, and carried it back.

Qi Huan: "Brother, it's raining again. Is the meat smoked? Can we put it away now?"

Yun Mo: "It's not raining much today, let's smoke for another day."

Qi Huan: "If it continues to smoke for another day, we will have to dismantle the wood bed."

Yun Mo: "Just pick up some firewood outside."

Qi Huan: "Okay, I'll try it"

Yun Mo put down the frame in his hand, changed to another one and continued to dig clay.

In the afternoon, he cleared a clear area, found a few larger stones, put them together, filled the gaps with clay, and then began to mix the mud. After repeated kneading and beating, it took several hours before Yun Mo was slightly satisfied.

Qi Huan: "Brother, I wanted to ask you this morning, what are you doing with all this mud?"

Yunmo: “Try making some pottery.”

Qi Huan: "Pottery? Can it be done?"

Yun Mo: "It's okay if it rains, let's try it."

Qi Huan: "Then I'll come too."

Qi Huan put down the rope in his hand, rubbed his hands and came over.

The two played with mud for more than an hour. Yun Mo made a one-meter-high mud jar and pottery pot, and Qi Huan made two crooked mud bowls.

Yunmo commander Qi Huan moved all these into the shelter, washed his hands and went to cook.

Qi Huan: "Brother"

Qi Huan: "I discovered a secret" Yun Mo: "What secret?"

Qi Huan: "I found that there were no mosquitoes in the shelter, but as soon as I left the shelter, there were a lot of mosquitoes."

Qi Huan: "This is really strange"

Yun Mo paused slightly as he was serving the rice, then acted as if nothing had happened.

Yun Mo: "I made mosquito repellent pills the day before yesterday and threw them in the clothes basket."

Yun Mo: "Put one in your pocket when you go out and mosquitoes won't bite you."

Qi Huan: "Did you do it the day before yesterday?"

Qi Huan: "How come I don't know?"

Yun Mo glanced at him.

Yun Mo: “You fell asleep”

Qi Huan: “…”

An illusion? Qi Huan frowned. He always felt that his brother was hiding something.