Su Mo didn't know that there were more stumbling blocks in this world that belonged to her, and she was chopping bamboo.

The last time she went into the mountains to catch wild boars, she carefully observed the scenery along the way, including a small bamboo forest.

The firewood knife produced by the system is really easy to use, and the bamboo can be cut neatly with one knife.

Although there was a complete book of carpentry given by the system, Su Mo was still afraid that he would make a mistake, so he cut double bamboo.

During this period, I also made several traps with bamboo sticks, and went to the traps made by the system last time.

There are still traces of wild boar blood in it, which is shocking at first glance.

Su Mo's face did not change the color of the wild boar internal organs brought by him, and the mountain wind blew, and the smell of blood came to his face.

Su Mo calmly spread a few bamboo strips on it, and then covered it with thatch and leaves, and waited for two days to see if there would be any delicious beasts stepping on it.

Get it all out and get ready to go back.

There were a lot of bamboos, and it was too laborious to move them back directly, so Su Mo made a simple shelf, tied the bamboo, put it on it, and fixed it with a rope.

There was also a rope in front of the shelf, Su Mo crossed the rope over his shoulder, pulled the end of the rope with one hand, held the rope behind him with the other, and slowly walked towards the small courtyard.

The sun hung in mid-air, and the morning sun scattered through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

The palms of his hands were a little uncomfortable and hot, but it was almost there, Su Mo gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

When I returned to the yard, I let go of the rope and saw that my hands had worn out the skin, and it was estimated that there would be blisters after a while, even if I went to see a doctor and took medicine, it would take several days to get better.

Su Mo suddenly thought of the system mall in her mind, she gritted her teeth and called the system.

"258, open the points mall."

258 was positive about this, and it didn't take long for a familiar page to come to mind.

Su Mo clicked to the medicine column, and his eyes fell on the muscle nourishing cream.

Muscle Cream: Injury? Disfigured? With me, it can't be!

Points: 5 (can be repurchased an unlimited number of times, and the required points are doubled.) ）

Click to buy, and the points become four points.

Because of the injury to his hand, the small porcelain vase appeared on the ground, and Su Mo looked at the small porcelain vase with a long thumb and a high nail cap, and called the profiteer.

258How can it be tolerated that someone would say that he was a profiteer?

"The host is big, don't look at it small, but the effect is good, I don't believe you pick a little with your fingernails and wipe it evenly in the broken place."

Su Mo did it suspiciously, not to mention, a little ointment can actually be applied to half of the palm, and it is cold and cold, and then it is a little itchy.

Su Mo resisted the urge to scratch, and then looked at his hand in some shock, turning it back and forth several times before accepting the fact.

Where the medicine was applied, the wound had disappeared, and there was no trace of the injury, Su Mo nodded with satisfaction, except for a little less, this medicine is good.

The system defended the reputation of the mall, and was a little proud, ignoring Su Mo's complaints.

Now that her hands were good, Su Mo began to make bamboo beds, but in order to avoid another large-scale injury to her palms, she went to get a strip of cloth and wrapped her palms around before starting to work.

There is a firewood knife, there is no shortage of tools, and if there is no iron nail, make wooden nails, or use mortise and tenon joints.

At first, it was a little rusty, but with each step, the brain would emerge with a diagram of what to do next, and Su Mo gradually got better, completely immersed in the world of making bamboo beds.

If it weren't for the noon sun shining on her head, she was afraid that she would be able to go in the afternoon in one go.

Su Mo raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, the three children hadn't come back yet, she cleaned up a little, and went into the kitchen to wash her hands and make lunch.

The three children saw the smoke rising from their house from a distance, and knew that it was lunch.

Gu Xingnian stood up, patted the dust on his body, and stopped playing at home.

"Brother, go home and eat."

Gu Ping'an was a little unsatisfied, but when the little sister spoke, she naturally agreed.

Gu Jinnian breathed a sigh of relief, playing at home or something, he was naïve to death, especially when there was a malicious Chen Qingzhou.

The three of them rushed home.

Chen Qingzhou, who was seen through by Gu Jinnian, looked at Gu Xingnian's distant back, a little lost, and soon it was his turn to be his father and his mother.

……

As soon as the three children entered the house, they saw bamboo piled up in the courtyard.

Gu Ping'an scratched his head suspiciously, why did my mother make so much bamboo?

Gu Jinnian thought of what Su Mo said yesterday, his eyes flickered, and his heart moved slightly.

Gu Xingnian didn't care, she was already attracted by the fragrance from the living room, where did she have the heart to care about what bamboo was or not.

"Mother, what are you going to eat at noon?"

She raised her legs and ran over, her eyes were shining, and Su Mo looked over, and her heart melted.

"My mother made poached eggs, fried shredded potatoes, and a pot of bone broth."

Su Mo smiled and gave her a bowl of bone broth.

The bones naturally belonged to the wild boar, and when they were stewed, two potatoes were cut down, skimming off the floating oil foam on them, revealing a milky white soup.

"Go wash your hands and wash your hands before eating."

Don't look at Su Mo from the end of the world, the truth that illness comes from the mouth knows better than anyone else.

There are a lot of horrors about those zombies in the last days, they are moving viruses, if they are bitten, they will be corpses, and if they bite back, they will also be corpses.

Food is hard to come by, and every time they eat it, they will carefully check it to see if their hands and food are stained with zombie blood or dander or the like, otherwise they will suddenly become zombies and they don't know.

Gu Xingnian washed his hands in a hurry.

When Gu Ping'an and Gu Jinnian heard this at the door, they also consciously turned around and went to the kitchen.

The three children washed their hands and walked in, and Su Mo had already given the three of them a bowl of soup.

"Drink soup to nourish your stomach first, then eat, eat and play for a while, and then take a nap."

Su took the first sip of the soup, and what he said could not be refused.

After eating, Su Mo sent the three children to walk around and take a walk, while he cleaned up the table and washed the dishes.

Spring is sleepy and summer is lacking, and in early summer, the breeze blows, and it is even more drowsy.

Su Mo walked out of the kitchen, and saw Gu Xingnian's three brothers and sisters sitting on the stone pier in front of the door yawning, worthy of being brothers and sisters, yawning synchronously.

Su Mo was a little amused in her heart, she shook her head and walked over: "Sleepy and sleep on the bed." ”

Gu Ping'an opened his eyes in a daze, and after seeing that it was his mother, he suddenly sobered up, and was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but when he reacted, his mother had already become better.

He nodded and grinned, his teeth shining white in the sunlight.

"I'll take my younger siblings inside."

"Let's go."

Su Mo retracted his gaze, but he still couldn't help it, and he glanced at Gu Ping'an several times, and he was amazed in his heart.

It's all the Gu family's baby, why is Gu Ping'an's baby so dark?

If it weren't for Gu Ping'an's standard fox eyes and a five-to-six look at Gu Jinnian and Gu Xingnian, Su Mo couldn't help but doubt his background.