There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Starting from last night's heart-to-heart talk, where the other party was completely dominated, life began to become a bit difficult for Ning Chuyang.

However, Ning Chuyang did not expect that not only did the difficulties of life not diminish with the progress of time, but also did not even rise up a ladder to give people the opportunity to linger and adapt, so they suddenly jumped from the ordinary difficulty to the hell difficulty mode.

By the way, she has neither an exit button nor a pause button.

What else, bite the bullet...

Ning Chuyang, who was urged by Yu Nianbing to apply the medicine, was anxious to put the medicine on Feng Qianqian. He also wanted to go to Feng Qianqian, but his feet were between the two points. The longest arc is selected.

On the slope next to him, Zhuang Jiachuan was walking down holding a few stones, and beside his feet there was a dog dangling along with two branches.

Ning Chuyang, who wandered around the road, just met a person and a dog.

Without waiting for Ning Chuyang to speak, Zhuang Jiachuan, who was holding the stone, panted and said, "Xiao Ning is awake, and the panax powder is made at noon. Xiao Feng won't let me take the medicine, just wait for you. Yet?"

Ning Chuyang: "..."

Since dreaming, it seems to have entered the game that will be constantly hinted by every npc without doing the main task, or the kind of single-threaded non-open world.

The camp was so big that Ning Chuyang couldn't escape no matter how much he went around.

Besides... she still remembered Feng Qianqian's leg injury in her heart, and finally chose the latter after going around and going to the medicine room.

Besides, what to go around, I have been around, and there is no inspiration to break the game in my mind. It is better to go back and tell the truth honestly, and then apologize, hoping that things will pass.

Can...

Ning Chuyang didn't dawdle any more, he was only intimidated, and didn't dare to walk towards Feng Qianqian from the front, only a few trees away, slowly approaching from the side and the back.

Those who know know that this is a guilty conscience and dare not look directly at it, and those who don't know think it is to outflank it.

With the skill of Ning Chuyang's ink marks, Song Shiyue had already picked up the panax notoginseng in the oven, and went to clean up a bit.After looking at it, Ning Chuyang moved the ground one step at a time, and he hadn't returned to Feng Qianqian...

It is also a good choice to go up the tree first, and then apply the medicine. The medicine powder will shake off when you go up.

In this way, before Ning Chuyang had time to move back to Feng Qianqian, and ended the previous oolong, Song Shiyue, who was anxious to set off, urged him to build a tree.

Song Shiyue was fine, and all the trees that should be urged and rushed were planted, patted with both hands, drew a metal knife and hit the road.

Poor Ning Chuyang...

There are so many places on a tree. No matter how good Song Shiyue’s craftsmanship of boarding is, two people on a board can at most be more spacious when sitting. If you want the king to not see the king, it’s really unless your back is facing. Otherwise dream.

Ning Chuyang carefully squatted on the edge of the board, and it was only an arm's distance from Feng Qianqian who was leaning on the tree trunk.

In other words, it is the distance that can be hit by reaching out.

be quiet.

be quiet……

Song Shiyue was gone under the tree, and on the board nearer was Zhuang Jiachuan who brought a small quilt to sleep with the dog to pass the time.

On the other side, Yu Nianbing, because of the position, Ning Chuyang still can't see clearly, but the folded quilt-like objects that seem to exist on the board over there also seem to intend to sleep.

It was also on the board and the others, this time everyone's mentality was obviously much easier than when Song Shiyue chased the wild boar.

But it is also true. Everyone has walked this path once and knows in their hearts. Now Sanqi is also there, and the wild boar is gone. Song Shiyue's force value does not make people too worried.

Ning Chuyang squatted by the board, looked around randomly, thinking about things next to him indiscriminately, as if in this way, he could temporarily forget that he and Feng Qianqian were at such a close distance, the inescapable distance.

However, how can I forget it.

Even if Ning Chuyang is capable, the people next to her will not let her do it.

"Ning Chuyang..." Feng Qianqian slowly said, waiting for a long time, but sure enough, the embarrassment that is so strong that it is about to appear has to be solved by himself.

"Hey! Here!" Ning Chuyang, who was trying hard to wander around, was stunned by such a name, subconsciously, he was about to stand up when the floor was straight.

However, Feng Qianqian leaned forward and took a quick step, grabbing Ning Chuyang's sleeve.

"What are you doing! It's dangerous to squat on the edge, you still have to stand up?" Feng Qianqian was a little angry, and only said such words. Seeing Ning Chuyang squatting down and being honest, he sighed again. I swallowed it all in my stomach, and changed the subject on his own, "Song Shiyue repaired the oven in the morning, and a can of notoginseng powder has been ground out. I can sprinkle the powder on my own, and you can tie it up for me when you are done."

Having said that, Feng Qianqian took out the basin, water bottle, towel, T-shirt torn and connected the clean leggings from the small bag he brought with the tree, and a small can of three in the cleaned condiment jar. Seven powder.

"You don't need to be yourself, I'll come, I'll come." Ning Chuyang quickly took the things.

There was no medicinal powder before, and Feng Qianqian's wound cleaning was done by Ning Chuyang, and he couldn't be more proficient in doing this.

There was no need for Feng Qianqian to move a finger at all, and soon both of Feng Qianqian's legs were sprinkled with a thin layer of powder, and they were loosely wrapped in a clean cloth.

People always forget many things when they have something to do.

Only when Ning Chuyang finished his work, watching Feng Qianqian, who was biting his lip and whitening his face again because of the wound being touched, suddenly felt that he was the biggest scumbag in the world!

See what you did before!

Feng Qianqian is hurt physically and mentally now. It is miserable enough. He still has to bully her, kill her, and talk about her legs...

Isn't it just being laughed at by a little fool? Isn't it just being fooled by the person in the dream!Did you faint after crying all night and staying up all night?

Even in my dreams, I shouldn't do this!Let alone in reality...

"I'm sorry...I thought I was dreaming, or a trap in my dreams..." Ning Chuyang carefully rolled Feng Qianqian's trouser legs, and his face was full of eagerness. The earscraper's sorry, only the words were spoken, but the key point was unconsciously cut.

Feng Qianqian actually has something to ask, but...cannot.

"It's okay. I didn't sleep well last night. I had a nightmare, right? So, you should relax after crying yesterday. Sleeping with emotion is easy to have nightmares." Feng Qianqian smiled lightly, and persuaded him the night before. Helpless to fail.

Ning Chuyang: "..."

this is?

Cleared?

"But I think you cried in vain last night, and this nightmare was also in vain." Feng Qianqian laughed again, but his voice was lower, "When I got up today, it's good to look at them. Nothing at all. The kind of awkwardness you guessed last night... don't know how to get along."

"Huh?" Ning Chuyang's mind was a little overwhelming.

However, how did Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing say otherwise, Feng Qianqian is like this now, do you not blame your previous dear...

Ning Chuyang couldn't help but opened his eyes wider, as if he wanted to find the embarrassment, or even anger, which he deserved from Feng Qianqian's faintly smiling face...There are always questions, right?

However... no.

Ning Chuyang couldn't help but leaned forward, narrowing the distance between the two, and then took a closer look.

However... still nothing.

"I heard that they are not embarrassed, not be, are you silly?" Feng Qianqian secretly stood upright, did not give any front or back response to Ning Chuyang's position change, only stretched out his hand and smiled in front of Ning Chuyang Shaking, she seemed to feel that she was looking too serious at the moment, but she was shocked because the relationship between Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing improved again.

Of course it wasn't because of this, Feng Qianqian knew.

"Oh...oh..." Ning Chuyang was interrupted by Feng Qianqian's swaying hands and teasing words. He turned back unconsciously and sat down next to Feng Qianqian, without retracting as he did at the beginning. Going to the board, then reluctantly settled down and said, "How do you say this? Did something happen this morning?"

Words are words of curiosity.

Look forward to, maybe there are some.

But now most of Ning Chuyang's mind is not on eating melons, even though this is the CP and friends she is very concerned about.

Feng Qianqian was really not angry, as if he didn't take his previous misbehaviour seriously...

Also, between girls.

Because I recently watched Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing, I was a little concerned about such an overly intimate behavior between girls.

But Feng Qianqian, after all, is someone who has talked about her boyfriend, so she won't think about it.

No, there was nothing crooked.

It's just because the things in the dream didn't wake up immediately...

Ning Chuyang was a little confused, and he should have been thankful that Feng Qianqian had gently revealed it, but for some reason, he always felt a little...empty?

On the tree here, Ning Chuyang listened in a daze as Feng Qianqian slowly filled the inexplicable void in his heart with words.

On the tree next to him, Yu Nianbing felt the quilt that had changed from a ball to a soft quilt, and was thinking about the morning.

After encountering a wolf, the importance of survival has further increased. Yu Nianbing consciously should no longer be entangled in fruitless emotions to drag Song Shiyue's back legs, and then think of stepping back to the position of a good teammate. Just let yourself calm down any extra feelings.

As a result, thinking so, it hasn't been a few days since I did this.It was because Yu Nianbing saw Song Shiyue's indulgence of throwing a wild boar with her bare hands and broke her power.

A good teammate chooses to believe in Song Shiyue's abilities and chooses to take a step back in an unfamiliar field.

Yu Nianbing couldn't do it.

In the back, it was hurting the pig to find medicine, and it was a trek to come here again, waiting to be happy, even Yu Nianbing was too busy.

Not to mention anything else, it is said that the clusters of wild onions and wild ginger between the sweet potato field and the abandoned houses were all seen by Yu Nianbing after going around the neighborhood this morning after the sky cleared.

Obviously, it’s all under the eyelids, just because of the piles of fallen wall tiles and the spreading sweet potato vines, I was busy camping and resting yesterday, so I didn’t even look at it... It’s true, I made a pot of fire yesterday. Yu Nianbing, who had no pig offal with no fishy ingredients, was very speechless.

Yu Nianbing's mood in the morning was actually very depressed.

To say that the things involved in survival this way were basically all Song Shiyue's recitations alone, Yu Nianbing was only able to recognize the usefulness of plants, but it still missed his eyes, where could he be happy.

Not to mention... Yu Nianbing waited for a long time last night, wanting to have a few words with Song Shiyue, so as to alleviate the retreat when I wanted to be a good teammate a few days ago, and talk about the palm of the wild boar." Ability", and then pushed the Mustang back on the road.As a result, I waited and waited until I fell asleep, and Yu Nianbing could not wait for the person back.

When I got up early, the quilt around me was cold.If it wasn't for a lot of wrinkles than the previous night, I thought Song Shiyue didn't come back to sleep overnight.

Thinking about the weird interaction between Song Shiyue and Ning Chuyang the morning before, Yu Nianbing's mood could get better, it was really a ghost.

However, in the day without talking about ghosts, Yu Nianbing's speed of getting better was far beyond her own imagination.

At that time, what was going on...

Since when did it seem to usher in a 180-degree back carbine...

Yu Nianbing sat cross-legged on the wooden board and stretched out his hand to open the quilt beside it.

Easily found a stainless steel lunch box from the loosely folded quilt.

Open it, there are two hot sweet potatoes, a small spoon, and...

Yu Nianbing lowered his head and looked intently. The sides of the two peeled sweet potatoes were a small pile of reddish mashed sweet potatoes...

this is……

Yu Nianbing thought about the opportunity that seemed to change together in the morning.

The roasted sweet potato with pork offal soup the night before is more popular than pork offal soup without spices.So today’s breakfast is roasted sweet potatoes.

At that time, I had just turned around again and found Yu Nianbing, who was with green onion and ginger, and was in a bad mood.After adding it up, Song Shiyue stayed far away, letting herself turn around, without even giving it a look, which really made people...inexplicably disappointed.

In such a complicated mood, Yu Nianbing took the roasted sweet potatoes that Zhuang Jiachuan handed over.

As a result... Yu Nianbing just forgot to roast the sweet potato, even if the skin touched the temperature, there was a temperature inside it that would make people hot, so he just peeled it off without thinking about it.

It was so hot that the sweet potatoes rolled to the ground.

Nian Bing didn't wait for Nian Bing to reflect on the need to take more care when eating. Song Shiyue, who was still busy at the oven in the distance, was already in front of her.

how to say……

Faster than flash?

Even though half a day had passed, Yu Nianbing could still remember Song Shiyue's nervous appearance and unstoppable chattering at that time.

I carefully looked at my hand and didn't say anything, but also made myself open my mouth with some force...

Although there was no problem, I still forced myself to drink some warm water.

Then, Yu Nianbing’s breakfast was a sweet potato that was put in a stainless steel lunch box, peeled, served with a spoon, and removed eight pieces to dissipate the heat...

Of course, it wasn't the one that Yu Nianbing was hot to the ground before. Song Shiyue picked it up, patted it, and stuffed it into her belly before being blocked.

How should I put it, Yu Nianbing thinks that Song Shiyue used to be careful to herself, but she was never so careful...

Especially when I circled the camp before and passed near Song Shiyue several times. The other party obviously has good hearing and eyesight, but he still works hard, and he doesn't give half of his eyes to himself. As a result, this change is also one hundred and eighty. Ten degrees is quite frightening.

However, a sweet potato that has been peeled and unloaded is just the beginning.

When Yu Nianbing got up, Song Shiyue had already repaired the oven to a seven-to-eighth level.After a few people had eaten the roasted sweet potatoes for breakfast, Song Shiyue scraped some fresh panax notogins out of the ground and washed them out and put them on the stove for roasting. She was about to take Zhuang Jiachuan to dig a well.

Of course, Yu Nianbing didn't worry about following things like digging a well.Just wanting to follow, Feng Qianqian can't let Feng Qianqian look at the fire without mobility.

Fortunately, the well is just over the house, not far away, where it can be heard with a scream.

If Yu Nianbing prepared a stomachache, he wanted to exhort and exhort again, let this inferior wild horse pay attention and pay more attention to safety.

According to the previous rhythm, Yu Nianbing usually said it bitterly, Song Shiyue nodded her head carefully and obediently, and then she could hear what he said at the end, depending on how happy the wild horse Sahuan was at that time, and she still didn’t know what to do. It can be stopped.

As a result, Song Shiyue stood upright by the side before Yu Nianbing spoke.

From the preparations before going down the well, to the things to be done after going down the well, to the risks and problems that may be encountered, and how to solve them, when can we continue to go deeper, and when we will see the situation is wrong, retreat and give up, Song Shi Each piece of the moon piles and the piles were very clear to Yu Nianbing.

The content is complete and detailed. If Song Shiyue is equipped with a ppt, it is really no different from holding a report meeting.

And his thoughtfulness, advancing and retreating properly, even with a lot of rich experience that sounded like he had gained in actual combat, sounded more reasonable than what Yu Nianbing wanted to say.

If Song Shiyue could really do as she imagined, it would really be... there is no risk that she can think of for now.

What can Yu Nianbing have to say, just nodded in agreement.

And as Song Shiyue estimated, the dry well beside the house has not been used for many years, and secondly, there are a lot of dust and debris that has fallen from the well.Song Shiyue took the torch and the newly made wooden shovel and barrel down for less than an hour. Zhuang Jiachuan brought up a dozen buckets of dirt and debris, and the waterway below was open.

Another bucket of muddy water came up and poured. When the water at the bottom was clear, I took the clean water to feed the rabbit.

Most of the day has passed, and the rabbit that drank the water is still alive, and it didn't even make a fuss. This is how the well was completed.

Song Shiyue did this thing according to the rules, and it can even be said that it was completely omission. It really made Yu Nianbing gratified and...

First peeled the sweet potato, and then reported the plan for digging the well. Yu Nianbing always felt that today’s Song Shiyue was a bit different, but if he asked, he didn’t know how to ask.

However, this matter is not over yet.

The wild boar was dissected the day before, and after unloading eight pieces, Song Shiyue did not let it be roasted into jerky. He only said that when the water was cooked and left overnight, Yu Nianbing asked her if she wanted to move the incubator. Come and install.

At that time, Song Shiyue nodded and said that he wanted to move the incubator over to use it at the lunch break.

After finishing the oven and water well today, Yu Nianbing knew it was his turn to have a thermostat.

Sure enough, after lunch, Song Shiyue repeated his tricks and started cutting down trees in the woods to make planks, asking them to climb the trees again temporarily.

Is it all for safety? Yu Nianbing knew very well that Song Shiyue was tired because of this for their safety.

But this time, did Song Shiyue cut down the tree or make planks, but she promised her again and again that this was the last time, next time she would do a good job in the defense of the camp, and she won’t let her go up to the tree to suffer... what happened?

I didn't think it was hard to climb the tree, but I was a little bit distressed by Song Shiyue's repeated management of Yu Nianbing, and she was embarrassed by Song Shiyue's repeated apology.I didn't mind if I just spoke, but the other party shook his head and continued to work apologetically while promising.

It's like a fool who has done a hundred things I'm sorry for, and is trying to get the negative points straight?

Yu Nianbing was once amused by this sudden and nonsensical thought.

Just looking at the stainless steel lunch box in my hand now, I can't smile.

Song Shiyue packed up the sweet potatoes in this lunch box and the quilt that covered the stainless steel lunch box.

Before, perhaps because he was afraid that the sweet potatoes inside would be too cold, Song Shiyue wrapped the entire quilt layer upon layer, not to mention, pulled out the spare tent rope, tied the quilt, and turned the quilt into a ball.

Before Nianbing Yu Nianbing joked that Xu was incomprehensible, but Song Shiyue rushed out, or sneaked up once, rearranged the quilt, put it fluffy, and can take it without untying it. To the deep-wrapped stainless steel lunch box.

It's simply...

One sentence is the imperial edict series.

The reason why it can be called a series is naturally more than just the quilt.

Yu Nianbing looked at the lunch box opened in his hand.

Two peeled roasted sweet potatoes on the side, the mashed sweet potatoes with a darker color and a bit of maroon, if others might not know why at first glance, Yu Nianbing guessed it all at once. The mashed sweet potato scraped from the peeled sweet potato.

It's because in the morning, when I looked at the piece of sweet potato that was peeled off in the lunch box, I laughed and said, "I was blanched by accident before, and I won't be the next time... The best thing about roasted sweet potatoes is the bite on the skin of the sweet potatoes. I can do it myself."

At that time, Yu Nianbing was shocked by Song Shiyue’s first cold to ice, and then suddenly hotter than the freshly roasted sweet potato heart. He was flustered and confused, subconsciously seeking words to cover up his heart. Of hemp.

The result now seems...

This is every sentence of oneself, has the other party responded with unimaginable seriousness?

Seeing what was still steaming in the lunch box, the waves in Yu Nianbing's heart could not be calmed for a long time.

However, it is difficult to stop like the waves, and there are overwhelming questions...

why?