The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 561: Too full

Yun Mo looked indifferently at the motionless python weighing more than 200 kilograms below. Then he landed on the ground. He kicked the snake's body with his feet, but the python did not react at all.

Yun Mo opened the fence gate and dragged the python into the yard of the shelter by its tail.

Qi Huan came out with a torch, saw what Yun Mo was holding, screamed, and ran back to the shelter.

When Yun Mo closed the gate, he popped his head out again.

Qi Huan: "Brother~~"

When he called out "brother", his voice was trembling, which showed how scared he was.

Yun Mo: "Are you afraid of snakes?" Yun Mo: "Go back to sleep, I'll take care of this."

Qi Huan pursed his lips and mustered up the courage to stand up, a torch in his hand.

Qi Huan: "I, I'll light a bonfire."

Qi Huan, shaking his legs and hands, nervously lit a bonfire. The bright flames shone on the gray-brown body. Qi Huan subconsciously took two steps back and found that the thing did not move, so he stopped.

Yun Mo took back his dagger, cut a straight line on the snake's body, and then peeled off its skin.

Qi Huan couldn't help but take two steps back, then forced himself to stand still.

After skinning the snake, chopping off the head and discarding the internal organs, the snake meat was divided into pieces and tied with ropes.

The snake was so huge, weighing at least 200 kilograms, that it was obviously too big to be eaten in one meal, so Yun Mo simply threw it into the smokehouse to smoke it.

Yun Mo: "Go to the smokehouse and take out the smoked meat to make some room."

Qi Huan: “Okay”

Qi Huan quickly ran to the smokehouse. Although it was filled with smoke, there was also a faint light of fire. With the help of the firelight, Qi Huan quickly put away the rabbit meat. Worried that there was not enough space, he also put away some venison.

He put the meat on the shelf in the storage room for registration. The meat just taken out had to cool down before it could be put away completely.

Qi Huan: "Brother, it's OK"

Yun Mo picked up the snake meat tied with a rope and hung it in the smoking room. Qi Huan hurried forward to help.

Yun Mo: "Not afraid anymore?"

Qi Huan shook his head.

Qi Huan: "Now that it has become like this, of course I am not afraid anymore"

The snake was now just pieces of meat, not scary at all. Yun Mo smiled, hung the meat, placed the snake head by the fence, cleaned the yard, and prepared the snake skin before soaking it in the potion.

Snake skin is shiny and soft, and after being processed, it can be made into clothes.

The night was getting colder, so Qi Huan crawled into his sleeping bag and lay down, while Yun Mo covered himself with a blanket.

Qi Huan: "Brother, the sleeping bag is very warm, let's sleep together?"

Yun Mo: "No, it's too crowded, go to sleep"

Qi Huan: "It's not crowded at all, this is a big sleeping bag that can sleep two people."

Yun Mo closed his eyes and said nothing.

Qi Huan had no choice but to lie down and sleep.

Yun Mo had dug fireplaces in both the living room and bedroom, and had also fixed the chimneys. It wasn't too cold yet, so he didn't light a fire. In the morning, he finished off the leftover braised meat from yesterday, and Yun Mo took a piece of snake meat out of the smokehouse to process.

Qi Huan tasted it carefully and immediately fell in love with its taste. A piece of snake meat was chopped into ten pieces and stewed into a large pot of snake soup. Qi Huan ate two bowls in a hurry and collapsed on the bamboo chair, holding his stomach.

Qi Huan: "No, I'm too full"

Yun Mo: “Oh”

Casual tone.

Yun Mo: "I'm going to take you to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots today. Do you still want to go?"

Qi Huan: "Yes, of course I will go."

Qi Huan knew that he had no ability to protect himself in the wilderness, so he even peeled tree bark, picked wild vegetables, and looked for firewood nearby. He didn't dare to go far at all. The only few times he went out were when he was accompanied by Yun Mo.

But Yunmo is too busy.

Busy with new shelters, busy with storing enough food, busy with many, many things.

Qi Huan never took the initiative to mention going out for a walk.

Now that Yun Mo brought it up, he naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

He rubbed his bloated stomach, moved the taro out to dry, added firewood to the smokehouse, and made all preparations to go out.