There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

In the darkness, Song Shiyue just picked up the waist of Nianbing, and unconsciously folded the hands that held the person from the tree, rubbing and rubbing.

The red cheeks of the person in front of him seemed to be sure that the sudden tightness in the palm of Song Shiyue before he hugged someone down was not her strange illusion.

But... how is it possible...

Song Shiyue pinched her palms heavily.

When I was planing Sanqi before, I just pulled some weeds and rubbed off the thick mud of my hands. It was quite painful to be pinched like this.

It's just this kind of action, it just gathered a bit of Song Shiyue's radiating consciousness, and it didn't have much effect on the unbelievable and layered questions that came out of her heart.

Song Shiyue looked down at Yu Nianbing's slender waist under the generous assault suit, and muttered silently...just now it was nervous, just nervous.

Then she raised her eyes, but she seemed to have lost the courage to look at Yu Nianbing, knowing that in this darkness, only she could have normal vision, Song Shiyue still avoided Yu Nianbing’s eyes, just looking To that micro-powder's warm cheeks, silently...Now I am angry, just angry.

No one knows why Song Shiyue was upset in the dark night.

It's just such a silent pause that makes other people feel a bit strange.

"What's the matter?" Yu Nianbing asked in a low voice, feeling embarrassed by Song Shiyue's words before pressing down.

Song Shiyue: "..."

"Okay, okay, you're fairest, go get Feng Qianqian down." Yu Nianbing raised his elbow and gently pressed Song Shiyue, but his voice was extremely low.

This was just helplessness, just helplessness... Song Shiyue saw Yu Nianbing's slightly curved corners of the mouth and followed the words with a touch of indulgence. The numbness in her heart seemed to be added to two carts, and two more cats were thrown in. It is a chaos that can no longer be dismantled.

The viewers on StarNet couldn't even pass through the Yu Wei of the Starburst, let alone pass through Song Shiyue's iron head to see her thoughts at this time.

However, Song Shiyue's strangeness is still quite obvious.

At least if you didn't say this, you just left with hands and feet, just like the star network audience has never seen before.

"What's the matter? Sister Song seems to be something wrong..."

"Yeah, when I skillfully lifted people down from the tree just now, wasn't it normal? That is the last sentence, Hahaha, I did a little bit."

"That's right, then why did you suddenly feel like being punctuated by someone, and when you finished speaking, you froze?"

"I always feel like something is wrong... Could it be that the medicinal material that looked like ginger just now has side effects? It makes people stupid?"

"?? Don’t mess with the friends in front, hey, there are already several great abilities that have been determined. This is notoginseng. Normal people won’t be stupid if they eat it. Of course, their craftsmanship of pharmaceutical materials needs to be improved. Look like."

"If you don't understand or not, I just hope that Sister Song will go up and down to pick up people, and don't both of them fall..."

"Hahaha, finally got the medicine, Song Shiyue can't do this."

"It's really anxious! What the hell is going on! My curiosity is about to jump out of my throat! Just ask Song Shiyue if you are afraid!"

"Song Shiyue: I have eaten rabbit heart and wolf heart, and I can eat pig heart immediately. What is my curiosity? Can I eat it? Jump out and eat."

"...Hahaha is terrible! Just ask what else Sister Song dare not eat."

"Seriously, is it my illusion? I always think that in the night vision mode, Sister Song's face is a little bit strange... Now that the pig has been hit, the medicine has been taken back. I thought of something. Is she in such a sluggish state?"

"Raise your hand! So Song Shiyue finally realized that he shouldn't kill the wild boar so early! If you don't kill it immediately, the pig will be stale! And if you kill it without bleeding, the pork will not be so delicious. !"

"Here, here comes... Sure enough, there is a big devil in the audience!"

"As far as I can see, Song Shiyue had hesitated at the time. If it weren't for the wild boar's sudden attack and made her make up his mind, she might not be able to kill. I still remember what Song Shiyue said about her companions when she first entered the show The definition of, you look at a dog that brought back dried meat, and since then its name has been crossed out from the reserve list. This wild boar brought Song Shiyue to find so many Panax notoginseng, if she didn’t take advantage of it then Determined to start the hand, it is troublesome behind."

"Yes, I think it shouldn't be for this... so, why... suddenly stupid..."

...

On Wilderness Star, Song Shiyue didn't know that her heart was upset, and so many people noticed something strange.

Go up the tree, wrap up the people, go down the tree...

But in the blink of an eye, Feng Qianqian had fallen to the ground peacefully and was sitting on a slightly convex rock.

The movement here caused Zhuang Jiachuan and Gouzi who were resting on the tree on the other side to wake up. Everyone descended from the tree and soon gathered by Feng Qianqian's side.

When Song Shiyue pushed back the wheelbarrow that had been hidden elsewhere, a few steps away from Feng Qianqian, the firewood picked up by a few people had been piled into a small pile, and the circle of stones outside the firewood had been arranged.

"You don't need a lighter, let me do it." Song Shiyue speeded up his pace and pushed the wheelbarrow over, picked up a piece of wood from the ground, and started to light a fire.

Although the lighter is convenient, they have only one lighter, and the number of times of use is limited. When Song Shiyue is present, it can be saved by itself.

Song Shiyue's craftsmanship in making fire is getting better, basically within a minute, the fire can rise, it's no worse than a lighter.

The fire blazed, and Yu Nianbing set up the iron pot for the first time.

One day passed, and everyone’s water bottles were basically empty. Fortunately, the stainless steel lunch boxes on the wheelbarrow still contained water.It doesn't use much, just pour a box into the pot and it will be enough for Feng Qianqian to boil the panax notoginseng.

For fresh Panax notoginseng, use grass blades to rub off the obvious mud on the surface, and then scoop a little warm water from the pot to wash.

The piece of 37 that Yu Nianbing took was the largest of the several pieces of 37. Song Shiyue weighed it over, and it was probably about 278 grams.

So the question is, how much should I use to boil water for Feng Qianqian...

Several people had never made such a thing, and looked at each other for a long time. When the water in the pot started to roll up, only because of the icing hand, the knife fell off and cut off a quarter of it, which is six or seven grams. Look like.

"So much first...try your feelings?" Yu Nianbing pinched a small ginger-head-sized object, and looked at Feng Qianqian again for confirmation.

According to Feng Qianqian's thoughts, now he is a dead horse with a lot of pain in his legs. Seeing these ginger-like things that are said to heal him, I wish I could eat these pieces together raw.

It's just that, an overdose of medicine may not be a cure, but self-harm.

The remaining sanity caused Feng Qianqian to nod and support Yu Nianbing's normal proposal.

The medicine is already there, just need to be patient... Feng Qianqian knows that he is eager, but he also knows that it is too late to take medicine.

With Feng Qianqian's consent, Yu Nianbing quickly chopped up this small piece of Panax notoginseng and put it into the pot.

Cover the pot and simmer on low heat.

Feng Qianqian's medicine began to boil.

Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief as they looked at the iron pan set on the fire.

At this time, Song Shiyue spoke, telling her what she had seen all the way after the wild boar to the dilapidated houses.

When I heard that Sanqi was so big, there were a few houses next to it, and there were living crops next to it, even if the most constrained Yu Nianbing was full of surprises.

"When we eat sweet potatoes, the rabbits will be able to relax and let them recuperate. When there are new rabbits, the meat will enter sustainable development. By the way, there is a river over there, not too far from the house. It takes only 20 minutes for my single trip. If the well next to the house can’t get water, it’s very convenient for me to go to the river to fetch water.” Song Shiyue said, the corner of her eye has not forgotten to peek at Yu Nian. Ice a few glances.

Every time he talked about the same income, Yu Nianbing's eyes brightened. In the flames, his face was still bright and bright even though he was tired for a day.

Yu Nianbing is very beautiful, Song Shiyue has always known it.

Everyone likes beautiful people, and they feel happy just looking at them.Of course, Song Shiyue can't be exempt.

just……

In the past, it was pure appreciation of this beauty.

And today...

This beauty seems to be a little bit more intrusive.

Song Shiyue quickly lowered her head before Nianbing's gaze moved.

What fell into Song Shiyue’s eyes was his pair of muddy mud and panax notoginseng. He only pulled the weeds and wiped it off. After he went down the mountain, he washed his hair and face at the river at the foot of the mountain. Swinging hands in the water.

After I came back, I climbed the tree again, and I was in a cart, and I had to live, and my hands were gray, and there were even some sawdust in the palms...

I don’t know if I wash my face twice by the river, if there is still mud...

Suddenly, Song Shiyue lost the courage to raise her head again, slowly tore off a piece of withered grass from the side of her sleeve, and turned her gaze to her sleeve which was still soiled...

Ears stood up unconsciously.

But when I couldn't hear the groundwater around, I was relieved again.

It seems... it will be changed tomorrow.

Song Shiyue was a little frustrated, even...someone didn't want to sit here, and she just pulled a few words like I'm going to pick up some firewood, and got up and went into the woods.

Everyone's attention was focused on Feng Qianqian's pot of medicine, even though Yu Nianbing, who was always thinking of Song Shiyue, felt that something was wrong at this time.Not waiting for her to think about it, Ning Chuyang's sentence next to him, "Do you want to remove some more firewood, or it will look like it will be dried soon." It drew her attention away again.

Song Shiyue walked in the woods alone without picking up firewood, so she just found a stone and sat down, and then slowly began to daze in a daze, while buttoning the mud on her sleeves.

What's the matter?

Song Shiyue was very conflicted...

In the last days, it is not a water system supernatural person, and the dust all over is simply normal.

Especially for those with melee-type power abilities like Song Shiyue, let alone dust. After a fight, they can be said to be clean if they are mixed with soil and vegetation. After all, they often finish the fight, and they are sprayed with blood and hang. It's common to order minced meat and offal...

Unless it is contaminated with corrosive blood or liquid, it is usually done after a fight, and everyone has a lot of work to do.Whether it is dividing prey on the spot, evacuating quickly, or even getting some food to replenish physical strength as soon as you reach a safe area, it is all things that come before cleaning.

Song Shiyue has been like this for seven years, and only after each battle is completed and the follow-up work is done, can he get some water from the water system supernatural player and take care of himself.To take a comfortable bath, you have to be treated after entering the safe zone.

Not clean, just live.

For seven years, Song Shiyue lived like this.

He came to this strange world and enjoyed it for ten days, but when he arrived at the wild star, Song Shiyue had to worry about more things every day, especially today he was hitting pigs and chasing pigs again, as if back The process of fighting mutant beasts in the end times.

Although it is a low difficulty version, Song Shiyue did not have time to pay attention to too much.

For example, the mud in this body...maybe not a clean head and face...

Just thinking about Song Shiyue who hurried back with medicine, she didn't stay by the river for too long. She only washed her hands and face with some uncomfortable mud after drying her face. Before she even had time to take care of her hair, she came back. Up.

In fact, for Song Shiyue, this is nothing.

It was not all like this before.

It's all for survival.

But just now...Looking at Yu Nianbing's flawless profile under the fire, Song Shiyue suddenly didn't want to lift up his face that might still be muddy.

However, the mud in this body could not be hidden by Song Shiyue by lowering his head.

So Song Shiyue came here, embarrassed that she didn't know much about it.

Pull pull pull...

Most of the hard clay board on the sleeve was buttoned off, but the fingers were made more dirty by the mud.

Song Shiyue stopped, a little inexplicably frustrated.

Outside the forest, footsteps from far and near sounded, the kind that is not familiar.

Song Shiyue stood up and picked up a few branches on the ground next to her.

Soon, Ning Chuyang came over with a flashlight.

"Why run so far to collect firewood? There is no need to pick it up. Let's cook it on a small fire now. We can't use a lot of firewood." Ning Chuyang shouted from a distance when the flashlight was shining on Song Shiyue.

Only when he walked to the front did Ning Chuyang realize that Song Shiyue, who had been out for a while, had only a few branches in her hands.

"..." Ning Chuyang felt that something was wrong, paused, lowered his business a little, and said cautiously, "Did something else happen when you chased the pig to find the medicine? It seemed unhappy? "

Ning Chuyang felt that something was wrong when he said this.

When she and Feng Qianqian were in the tree before, they obviously heard Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing chatting happily under the tree. Where did the unhappiness come from?

Song Shiyue shook her head: "It's okay, I'll just pick up a little, don't you have to use it to burn the fire at night?"

"Oh oh." Song Shiyue replied, Ning Chuyang thought of another thing she had come over, "By the way, I'll tell you to go back. Everyone discusses whether to live here tonight, and then tomorrow morning. Where is the place in the past? You said you ran for more than an hour, right, did we get there in the past three hours? Should we be there at noon tomorrow? I’m watching tonight, you’ve been tired all day ."

"It's estimated that it will take four hours to walk upwards. By that time, make more chestnuts that can be eaten on the road tomorrow morning. If it is too late for noon, just eat a few bites on the road. I stayed vigil today and will not accept rebuttals." Song Shiyue Station Under the flashlight from Ning Chuyang.The strange thing is that under the flashlight light that is brighter than the fire, Song Shiyue has no idea to hide her muddy herself at this moment.

"You..." Ning Chuyang rarely saw Song Shiyue's tough time.Especially in this tough sentence, I don't know why, it seems to be a little frustrated.

"What's wrong with me?" Song Shiyue couldn't understand Ning Chuyang's endless hesitation, but remembered something again, pointed to her head, and asked, "Is there still mud on my face?"

Ning Chuyang lifted his flashlight a little, stretched out his hand, and scratched Song Shiyue's left cheek, "Okay, it's gone now."

Song Shiyue sharply saw the mud of a copper coin that Ning Chuyang had lost, and her mood fell from negative to negative eighteen.

"I said you, everyone is a friend. If you run into something, you can tell it and make it more comfortable. I will keep it secret for you." Ning Chuyang reached out and patted Song Shiyue's muddy mud. Shoulder, "Be happy, we now have medicine, rabbits, sweet potatoes, wild boars, and houses, maybe even well water. If it wasn't for it's too late, everyone was tired, I would hate it now Just go take a look. These good days are all thanks to your big brother! If you are unhappy, we won't be happy anymore."

"I'm nothing..." Song Shiyue didn't know anything about it, so how could she bring it out and talk to Ning Chuyang, but halfway through, thinking of the little brains that Ning Chuyang always piled with Feng Qianqian. I couldn't help but change the conversation, "Confidentiality? Is it the kind of confidentiality that Feng Qianqian doesn't tell?"

Ning Chuyang: "...must...must..." Suddenly I felt nervous about listening to the big news!

It’s better to eat melon with someone, but if it can only be eaten by one person, then Feng Qianqian should take medicine.

Song Shiyue smiled: "I'll go back and smash your fragile friendship in a while."

"Eh..." Ning Chuyang suddenly felt like he didn't pick up the watermelon after losing the sesame seeds. He couldn't help but replied, "No, then I can only smash the fragile friendship between you and Yu Nianbing. The entire friendship boat sank!"

Ning Chuyang was just a mouthful, just a bickering counterattack.

Unexpectedly, he stabbed Song Shiyue's death hole.

"Hey..." Song Shiyue sighed and sat back on the ground, her entire body in mourning.

Ning Chuyang felt like he was solving a difficult math problem, and the reward for solving it was a melon.

Of course, part of the reason was that Ning Chuyang couldn't watch the team's heroes be so lost.

"Song Shiyue, it's the same sentence. I think you might need a confidant." Ning Chuyang straightened his posture and cleared his throat. His face was filled with goodwill, and he deliberately turned the flashlight off. He hit his side so that Song Shiyue could see it.

Song Shiyue didn't see it, let's say another thing, but Song Shiyue's follow-up camera saw it really.

The audience on the Star Network wished to stretch out the hand of friendship at this moment, through the lingering prestige of the starburst, and push Song Shiyue to Ning Chuyang.

"Sister Song, you really need it! Trust me! You really need it!"

"I think Song Shiyue should accept this confidant this time! Because she really doesn't look right!"

"It's really worrisome. Sister Song has been in the show since she entered the show, she didn't rush when she encountered it. Even before she fainted, she did not forget to explain to Yu Nianbing methodically... Bah, what happened afterwards. What is the problem now that makes her so unhappy!"

"Maybe I can be a little happier when I go back and be lifted by Yu Nianbing, well, I was joking."

"What's the matter? What's the matter! Ouch, this star network is still not smart enough, I want a smart that can interpret brain waves! It doesn't need to be too advanced, just can decode Song Tietou's brain waves alone. !"

"Ning Chuyang, work harder! You are our only hope! I don't ask Song Tietou for resuscitation now. I just want to understand that when I have water, I have medicine, and I see a house. Why is Song Tietou suddenly so unhappy! Is she autistic because of wild boars!"

"Even now, I still don't think Song Shiyue's unhappiness is related to wild boar, although I can't interpret it either."

"Fentou, look at your Ning Fantou! After you come out, the small mooncake team will pay you a salary! You will be the first fan to get paid without paying the money and get paid by fans!"

"I want to give Ning Chuyang a microphone and hit Song Shiyue's face! Please forgive me for being unreasonable!"

...

Whether it was a Star Net audience who was grappling with the lungs or Ning Chuyang who felt the same, his eyes were fixed on Song Shiyue.

Then, I saw the tiny thin lips move slightly.

"You don't need to be a confidant, can I do something to you?"

Ning Chuyang: "..."

Star network audience: "..."

It's been a long time since the two returned, and found Yu Nianbing in the forest: "..."

"Wh...what's the matter?" Ning Chuyang couldn't keep up with Song Shiyue's rhythm for a while, and he couldn't keep up with Song Shiyue's rhythm.

Listening to the familiar footsteps, Song Shiyue stopped not far away, and smiled insincerely at Ning Chuyang: "You will know later."

Ning Chuyang: "..." Seeing this smile, I didn't want to know what to do!

Under Song Shiyue's inexplicable determination, everyone fell asleep this night, and Song Shiyue watched the night.

The calm night passed quickly.

In the middle of the night, I drank a bowl of strong panax notoginseng soup, and by the way, Feng Qianqian, who had chewed the panax notoginseng in the soup, woke up in the morning and felt much better.

I just don't know whether it is the effect of the Panax Notoginseng soup or the psychological effect.

But anyway, there is no negative situation, which proves that this panax notoginseng can continue to be used.

Ning Chuyang woke up very early and gave Feng Qianqian a bowl of Sanqi soup to drink in the morning.

Song Shiyue said half of the words the night before, which made Ning Chuyang very concerned.It was just that she asked a few more questions at that time, Song Shiyue did not answer, so she could only give up temporarily.

Ning Chuyang wanted to worry about Feng Qianqian’s reaction to the effects of the medicine, and he also wanted to be curious about Song Shiyue the day before. He didn’t know if his mind was too heavy and he was a little distracted. He stepped on the medicine while walking towards the tent. We reached a round branch and almost slipped out.

Fortunately, Song Shiyue took the handle, snatched the medicine bowl, and grabbed Ning Chuyang by the collar again.

Before Ning Chuyang had time to thank him, Song Shiyue next to him stuffed the medicine bowl into Ning Chuyang's hand and said in a low voice, "Well, such a clumsy medicine will become dumb if you drink it. ."

Ning Chuyang:???Are you a friend?