I'm not a wild eater

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[It’s still the easiest way to put it in the stomach. 】

[Poor little rabbit, in the end, he still didn't make it to the end of the hundred days. 】

Muqing went upstairs again.

After thinking about it, I decided to put the dining table and tableware in the corridor.

That way, when dinner is ready, you can go back upstairs and eat it.

It can avoid the embarrassment of not knowing whether to leave or stay when encountering pandas who also come to eat when eating.

After dealing with Tai Chi's feces.

Yan Shu washed his hands and started to light a fire to prepare dinner.

Mu Qing went to the bamboo forest with a machete and chopped two old bamboos, and came back, chopping.

"What are you doing?"

The water was boiling in the pot, and Yan Shu came over curiously to have fun.

"Make a garbage bucket and a bamboo broom, so you don't have to go several times to dispose of Tai Chi's excrement."

"Two round trips should be enough." Mu Qing said.

"Hey, if you want to fuck a bear, you still have to take care of eating, drinking, excrement, and urinating. It's easy for you to save trouble." Yan Shu said with emotion.

"That's right, you might as well lick me." Mu Qing muttered softly.

"What did you say?!"

"I said you're out of luck, dear!"

"oops!"

Yan Shu looked back and screamed.

The water was poured too much, and after boiling, it bubbled out.

It fell on the outer wall of the clay pot and the stove, making a sizzling sound, and the thin white mist dissipated to the surroundings.

"Hey Hey Hey."

Yan Shu was not caught.

Mu Qing secretly laughed a few times, sat down, and started weaving with bamboo strips.

The dustpan used to hold garbage must be deep inside and shallow outside.

It is convenient to collect garbage and has a certain capacity.

Muqing first made a long oval frame.

Along the frame, start weaving the inner part.

Yan Shu ran back to the stove and quickly took out a few logs from it.

The fire in the stove dropped, and the water in the pot also stopped, bubbling and bubbling.

The water in the wild is no better than at home, Yan Shu will let them burn a little longer every time.

Control the heat, Yan Shu stood up

"Other people have backaches during their menstrual period, but I have backaches during ovulation, it's terrible."

Yan Shu hammered his lower back with his hand, wondering whether he should take a course of traditional Chinese medicine when he went back.

Looking up, his eyes widened instantly.

Stuttering, he whispered, "Mu Mu Mu...Mu Ye."

"What's the matter?" Mu Qing asked blankly.

[You, you, you, behind you. 】

[This... to run or not to run? 】

[Can't run. 】

[I think it's better not to run, and running may scare it. 】

[Yes, yes, although Tai Chi also eats meat, Mu Ye obviously doesn't taste good. 】

【I think Master Mu looks delicious (shy)】

[Whether you succeed in masturbating a bear or being crippled by a bear, the answer will be revealed soon. 】

Yan Shu pointed at the back of Mu Qing.

Mu Qing looked back.

Hey!

Such a big bear face, at most less than half a meter away from him.

Mu Qing could even clearly see the thin features on the panda's black nose and feel the breath from its nose.

In this situation, Mu Qing only felt his heart beating faster, and it was extremely difficult to even adjust his breathing.

There is no soft, soft, touchable feeling at all.

The giant panda tilted its head to the left, then to the right, and watched Mu Qing back and forth for a while.

He raised his big bear paw and patted it down with one palm.

Bang!

The half-made dustpan in Muqing's hand was slapped to the ground.

Yan Shu tightened his clenched fists nervously, and his wide-eyed eyes became rounder again.

call...

Muqing exhaled slowly.

He just patted the dustpan, not himself, which shows that Tai Chi has no malice towards him.

At least it will, it has no desire to attack itself.