What Mo Qingqing can’t bear most is that the tree is frozen and slippery, and climbing it has become very dangerous.

There is a flat land in front of the house, and it is better to set up a temporary tent than to live in a bird’s nest. The most important thing is that she can make a fire. The weather in Yukikaze is dry and there are many hay moss for making a fire.
Mo Qingqing decided to move first.
She put away the hides these days, threw trees from her warehouse nest, carried them to the place where she dug caves, and then went to the place where she killed large wild animals to find their bones. She killed most wild animals mainly by taking fur and hearts, and could not take the whole beast away and leave it where it was. In a few days, the carcasses of wild animals would be eaten by other wild animals.
The bones will not be scattered too far, and if you look around, you will find her and get the animal bones. She will smash the rocks and the leg bones of the animals are all picked up in this way. It is more suitable to set up tents. The beasts are huge and can be found from dozens of centimeters to twenty or thirty meters.
What she is looking for is a beast rib and hide belt about two meters long. Three ribs are tied into a tripod, and four tripods are tied into a tent. Four tripods are placed in four corners respectively, and then four animal bones are put on this tripod. When the beams are used, the skins are laid, and the simple tent is set up. It is much warmer to spread thick skins in the tent than to leak the bird’s nest all around.
Mo Qingqing didn’t want to be huddled in the same tent with all the birds in the nest and put up a smaller tent for all the birds.
After she set up her tent, she went back to the nest to pick up the heart birds.
She plucked hay and hides from the bird’s nest to dig it out.
All birds looked up and screamed at her, shivering and shrinking straight into the bird’s nest
Mo Qingqing was surprised to find that under such harsh conditions, she was as thin as ribs, which was not only long, round and fat, but also a big circle. Now she looks like a big fat hen instead of an ostrich.
All the birds shouted at her "chirp" and tried to shrink into the bird’s nest.
Mo Qingqing, when she was tied with a rope wrapped in animal skins and carried on her back, went out of the bird’s nest and climbed the trunk.
All birds seem to be frightened and make a "chirping" scream, sticking their heads out of the animal skin package and looking around, and then making a bigger "chirping" call.
Mo Qingqing ignored it. She climbed the frozen tree carefully.
The tree is now untenable, and she can dig the hole in the frozen tree by hand and move it bit by bit by arm.
At this time, don’t say that the bird calls it. Even if it struggles desperately, she won’t care about it. Even if it wants to jump from her back, even if she is going to die, she won’t care about it. She wants her to care about it. When her hand slips and falls from a place dozens of meters high, she will freeze to death.
Fat birds are probably afraid of falling and dying or freezing to death. Although they are miserable, they are still in the animal skin package and have not added any chaos to Mo Qingqing.
Mo Qingqing went to the ground smoothly and rushed to the place where she set up the account.
In a place like this, you can run as fast as you can, and you will soon walk slowly. Her daily range of activities is estimated to be several kilometers around, not to mention that it is difficult to find a bone when hunting.
There is an advantage to running back and forth every day. She runs faster and faster and jumps over obstacles at a higher and higher level. In this virgin forest, she runs like a flat ground and meets a tree with a slight leap. She has stepped on rotten wood, rotten branches or moss, and she has more experience and is rich in where she can step and where she can’t step at a glance.
She is now running and jumping dozens of meters, lighter and lighter than a monkey.
She ran very fast, but the bird stopped barking. She had an accident with the bird and took a look at the package. It turned out that it had retracted its head and huddled up in the package. It looked so cold.
Mo Qingqing wrapped her tightly and then continued to run.
A few hills are not far away from her, and she ran to her when she was a child. She put the heart bird from her back, lifted it in the tent hide, held it and stuffed it into the tent where the bird nest had been laid.
When the bird got into the tent, it shrank into the bird’s nest and squatted like a hen waiting to hatch.
Mo Qingqing looked at her eyes with disgust and said, "Liu Che is not as fat as you." In fact, Liu Che is not fat, and her figure is particularly good, except that her chest is not thin. She is thin everywhere. Her wings are too small to bear the weight of people, and she just looks like a fat hen. If she doesn’t fly, she looks like a fat hen. Liu Che can still fly a few times with her wings flapping. She is very suspicious that all the birds can’t fly.
She put a piece of soft animal skin on the bird and went to pick up dead trees and collect hay.
Dead trees are everywhere, and she picks out the big branches that dry out and crack, and breaks them with a few feet, which is to chop up the firewood.
The next step is to drill wood for fire!
First, she made a windproof fire pit with broken stones, put the sawdust hay in the fire pit, and then took a twig slightly thicker than her finger and drilled it into a very dry palm-sized block of wood. She also added a lot of kindling hay to the block and twig.
The twigs are easy to break, and she doesn’t dare to exert great strength, but now her hands are turning quickly, and the brush is ringing in her palms. When the twigs are turned at high speed, the palms generate friction, which makes both palms hot.
It didn’t take long for the hay noodles to smoke and then burn.
Mo Qingqing carefully added hay to make the fire big, then added wood blocks, and soon the fire rose.
The warmth and warmth of the fire shone on her, and a sense of happiness came to her.
The wind was so strong that it twisted in the fireplace and sparks floated out.
Mo Qingqing is afraid of causing a forest fire. After all, the snow hasn’t covered the forest yet. In many places, dead branches and weeds are exposed and easily ignited. She moved a big stone to press it on the fireplace. After she pressed the big stone away, she suddenly remembered that pressing a stone is not as good as pressing a stone to stew meat in the noodles.
Primitive people know stone tools, Koreans and bibimbap. It’s not a problem for her to cut out a big pot with big stones.
Mo Qingqing does what he says.
Those stones that she smashed were not suitable for making stone pots. There were too many cracks. She ran a little far and picked a big stone with a diameter of one meter. She carried it back and chiseled the animal bones. She was strong enough to pick the animal bones, and they were all solid parts, but it was not effective to chisel them.
Conditions are limited. She doesn’t need to chisel into a circle. How beautiful it is, she can chisel out a big nest of stew and cook soup.
It didn’t take her long to chisel out an ugly stone pot.