There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

The strange sound came so coincidental that Ning Chuyang didn't even have time to free his ears from Feng Qianqian's hands, and turned his head to look for reputation.

He also raised his head to look at Feng Qianqian where the sound came from, remembering the ears in the palm of his hand and letting go.

The two of them looked around together.

Oh, more than four eyes.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who used to feed grass in the rabbit cage by the wheelbarrow, and Yu Nianbing, who was picking up branches outside the overnight lodging area, were also attracted by the sound of the sound.

At this time, Song Shiyue, who was standing next to the pot, was lowering her head and trying to catch the shovel that she had missed and fell into the pot.

Thanks to the life and death crises experienced in the last days, even if she lowers her head, she can feel her eyes from all directions and cast her sights.

Song Shiyue didn't lose her memory again. What was the matter last night? She still remembers exactly what Feng Qianqian said, isn't it good at all!

just……

Oh, why is the show crew so annoying!

Such a big pot with such a small spatula!

Is it really hard to fish if you fall in?

Song Shiyue was so confused that he fished a twig from the ground, peeled the skin three times, and continued to fish for the spatula.

Song Shiyue's movements are not small here. Everyone looks at it this way and you probably know what's going on.

In comparison, Zhuang Jiachuan, the most thoughtless man, was the first to ask Song Shiyue if he wanted to help. After Song Shiyue shook his head and said no, he continued to feed the rabbit.

This is not a big deal.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian have nothing to say.

Although their good hearing of Song Shiyue does not have the intuitive feelings and relatively accurate estimates of Yu Nianbing's, but the time when Song Shiyue was shoveled is a bit clever. Some of the two who just said something about the parties behind their backs She turned her head back, dare not say anything.

Only Yu Nianbing... turned and turned under the tree, the few firewood in his hand did not see much, but the number of times he looked at the fire piled up very quickly.

Stuffed, her whole face facing the steaming rabbit soup pot Song Shiyue a little irritable.

It's a spatula!

It's not rice eel!

As for being slippery and not slippery, is it slipping back after being picked up twice?

Is it a provocation to yourself?

Song Shiyue fixedly looked at the shovel that had fallen into the pot from the edge again, and her lips tightened.

At this moment, Song Shiyue's hand holding a branch was touched.

what?

Who?

Why is there no sound even a footstep!

Because his mind was too confused, let alone his excellent hearing, Song Shiyue, whose ears were almost a display, was shocked by this touch. She almost jumped a step to the side, her hand was peeled. The branch also assumed a defensive posture.

Yu Nianbing, who was hit by the wind swaying from the branches, stretched out his hand angrily: "Bring it."

"..." Song Shiyue blinked in a daze, until Yu Nianbing pointed directly at the branch in her hand before hurriedly handing it over.

Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue respectfully, holding the branch in both hands like offering a treasure, somehow he didn't know what the hell was going on.

With some caution, Yu Nianbing took the branch and used some force to break the branch into two. Then, like a long chopstick, he easily picked up the spatula.

Upon seeing this, Song Shiyue actively reached out to pick it up, but was beaten back by Yu Nianbing.

"The metal shovel that has just been cooked in the hot pot, you just take it, do you want to add vegetables to your breakfast?" Yu Nianbing said as he clipped the shovel away, and couldn't help but glance back and it seemed that there was still some The absent-minded Song Shiyue squeezed her palms secretly, and finally couldn't bear to softly say, "I'll look at the pot, you go to bed, it's still early."

sleep?

The very energetic Song Shiyue shook her head and said that it was unnecessary.

In fact, she couldn't figure out what was going on now.

A person with strength-type ability can't hold it off as a soup shovel.

If you drop it, you can't afford it.

Just poke and poke with a pole, as if my brain fell into a pot...

Ok……

Who is to blame...

Thinking of this, Song Shiyue subconsciously looked at the two people sitting beside the tent not far away.

Those two guys...

Unlike the strength available at any time, Song Shiyue's gains in ears need to be used subconsciously.If you use it all the time, it would be too hard.Especially for listening, listening to some abnormal movements requires different attention than hearing human speech.

Since entering the Wilderness Star and encountering snakes, Song Shiyue has paid attention to the sounds of abnormal movements in a small area to avoid the situation at that time.I rarely spend my energy listening to the sounds made by people around me.

Today is also weird because it started from reading the ice yesterday, Song Shiyue couldn't help but listen to the movement there.

As a result, this heart came out, and there was no movement on Yu Nianbing, but he heard the conversation between Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian...

It's too bad.

If Yu Nianbing knew that the two of them had such a misunderstanding, they would definitely be even more angry...Although they didn't do anything, but because they had a name on this topic, they would definitely be angry.

Life is so difficult, why do additional questions appear...

Song Shiyue got closer and closer, and the sneaky two looked and looked again, and finally handed the rabbit meat soup pot to Yu Nianbing, and walked over to the tent.

Feng Qianqian, who was leaning across the fire, was the first to notice Song Shiyue’s movement. The frequent glances of the other party as they walked this way made her instinctively feel that something was wrong, and she couldn’t help but stretched out her hand and was rubbing her towel. Ning Chuyang was about to wipe the ash from his hair.

Therefore, when Song Shiyue was about to walk to the tent, the two people who squatted and squatted into a row were full of tension that they had never seen before.

"Are you here again... sleep?" Ning Chuyang smirked professionally on his face and greeted friendly.

Song Shiyue stopped and squatted down in front of the two of them.

Suddenly, I saw the two people who were already very close, and they squeezed tighter.

Ning Chuyang's professional and friendly smile remained unchanged, but because he was too professional, he seemed a little strange and courteous.

Feng Qianqian, who was still sluggish when she woke up in the morning, was as good as 799 cups of high-strength coffee, and even brought out some healthy blood on her face.

"Yeah..." Song Shiyue thought for a while, and started talking with Zhuang Jiachuan last night. "I chatted with Teacher Zhuang last night. Actually, this Wilderness Star was originally an agricultural subsidiary star. When we were in the forest, it might not have been cleaned very clean. When we get to the castle, we can find some crops if we can find some crops. Therefore, some food is missed on the road, and the problem is not big."

Speaking of this, Song Shiyue paused.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian froze for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

Song Shiyue was satisfied with the cooperation of the two, and realized that the preparation was completed, so she turned to the front: "I used to regret the 13 lunches of the lunch break that I passed by yesterday. But it is a pity, that place is indeed a bit difficult. , I finally felt that I would give up and give up. But Teacher Yu is still careful."

At this point, Song Shiyue thought for a while and stopped again.

Three people, six sides, you look at me, I look at you, there is silence.

Ning Chuyang hasn't touched his head until now. Why did Song Shiyue suddenly come to talk to them?These topics are not usually eat lunch or dinner, don't everyone talk together when they get together...Because I really can't figure it out, Ning Chuyang's reaction is slow... several shots.

As a result, Feng Qianqian, who had regained his energy, reacted more quickly and asked Song Shiyue what he had waited for a while.

"Ms. Yu... why are you careful?"

Feeling embarrassed when no one answered the call, Song Shiyue hurried down the steps Feng Qianqian had repaired, sighed with relief in her heart and decided not to pursue any interactions next to cover up the deliberateness of this topic.

"Teacher Yu was careful, thinking I was camping, and thinking about the box lunches, I didn’t sleep well. Last night, I prepared to change for Teacher Zhuang to sleep for a while, but I was misunderstood by Teacher Yu that I wanted to go back to the hillside to dig a box lunch. I cried anxiously. Hey, it’s also my fault. Hahaha, I usually worry about everyone.” Song Shiyue said, smiled twice, and then got up and said, “Anyway, we will fight steadily. Will be fine."

Very good, explain to them the successful "Don't cry", so that they won't continue to misunderstand, this misunderstanding will not have the chance to be known by Yu Nianbing.I hope that after completing the additional questions, I can restore the friendship I don’t know why I lost most of it, ah...woman.

Ning Chuyang: "..."

Feng Qianqian: "..."

Song Shiyue's weird reasons seem to be in her last words.

Although neither Ning Chuyang nor Feng Qianqian wanted to believe that Song Shiyue’s hearing was so good that they could hear their whispers just now, but the reality seemed to be like this...

But now it's not entangled whether Song Shiyue heard this.

"I said, you wait." Ning Chuyang couldn't help but detain Song Shiyue, who was about to leave if he was clean.

I just acted awkwardly and felt that his performance was not very good, but somehow the Song Shiyue who had resolved the misunderstanding slowly turned back.

"Um... I have a question." Ning Chuyang couldn't help it anymore, "I just want to know, do you know why Mr. Yu is so careful, why would you cry because you were going back to dig a box lunch? Up?"

Song Shiyue: "..."

coming!

coming……

The moment I stood by the pot and didn't grasp the shovel, the dizzy feeling of bumping my head, it came again!

Song Shiyueqing coughed twice, twisted her eyebrows for a while, and then said slowly with some hesitation: "Careful, isn't it a person's own character? In fact, Teacher Yu overestimated the danger of the hillside, I think she It’s the brain that has made up for me, so there is no return, so..."

"Okay..." Ning Chuyang stretched out his hand to interrupt Song Shiyue's words, and waved weakly, "Leave you."

Next to him, Feng Qianqian bends her eyebrows, as if her leg is not sore anymore.

Song Shiyue moved one step at a time.

The question is answered.

However, it seems that Ning Chuyang is not satisfied.

Do not……

Perhaps not only Ning Chuyang, but Song Shiyue herself, seemed to feel something wrong.

But... where is...

Song Shiyue didn't return to the tent, but wandered around to pick up firewood.

At the side of the broth pot, Yu Nianbing put down his shovel and walked over as he kept watching the three of them squatting.

"Just now, what were you talking about? I think Song Shiyue walked with the same hands and feet..." Yu Nianbing was much more straightforward than Song Shiyue.

Ask this.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian's first reaction was not to answer, but to look at Song Shiyue who was collecting firewood in the distance, and then they looked at each other.

After Feng Qianqian nodded slightly, Ning Chuyang spoke.

"Um... nothing to talk about... Song Shiyue came over and said why you cried in the tent last night." Ning Chuyang smiled friendly.

Yu Nianbing: "..."