There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Seven

Xu hasn't rested for too long, and Song Shiyue fell asleep until dark.It was still greedy by the increasingly fragrant food outside that she temporarily let go of her unwillingness to sleep comfortably.

The time on the road passed in a hurry.Every step is eager, and I don't even feel that there is a long way to go.But when I came back, I saw the person who was thinking about it day and night. It was so good that I hadn't been invaded in the camp. Then I took a hot bath and fell into the soft blanket with that popular feeling. Song Shiyue can pull Qian The hard bones of the pallet truck seemed to soften all at once.

After rolling in the quilt, Song Shiyue finally got up slowly.

In other words, it was impossible to take a step back when borrowing to build a house. Although Song Shiyue listened to Yu Nianbing's request and built a room and a bed, the bed was deliberately made a lot bigger.Of course, even if the wood was sufficient, Song Shiyue did not dare to do too much.Otherwise, some thoughts that want to temporarily distance themselves are too obvious.This bed, which is only 2.5 meters wide, is wider than a normal double bed, but it is not too exaggerated to make people suspicious.

Look, Yu Nianbing doesn't have any objections, did he sleep well?

Song Shiyue gently touched the smooth edge of the bed, consciously it was great, but she didn't know that Nianbing had self-brained now that she was no longer the one who was worried about little things before.

When she got up, Song Shiyue sorted out her clothes, looked around the empty room with a bed, a cabinet and a table. She couldn't help but think of the small mirrors she had brought back. She turned around to make a dressing table for Yu Nianbing. I will love it.

Thinking of Yu Nianbing's way of dressing up in the mirror, Song Shiyue, who was full of energy, felt that she had rested well, and she could do it again!

Of course, even if Song Shiyue's heart to complete the list is full, it would be impossible to do it tonight.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Shiyue saw the place outside by the fire. The tables and chairs had been arranged, and the dishes on the upside down plates had been put on the table.

Song Shiyue couldn't help but walked forward, facing the rich scents of cooking that rushed to her side, these days the stomach, which was only supported by dried meat and sweet potatoes, made the sound of wanting to eat.

Yu Nianbing doesn't have the good ears of Song Shiyue, but she is passing by with a freshly rinsed chopsticks...I can't help but laugh.

Seeing Song Shiyue's face tightened by the laughter, her hands pressed her stomach uncomfortably...Yu Nianbing accepted the smile, and the sour distress that followed.

When Song Shiyue slept before, she prepared the dishes while doing her best.After the tenth round, even if Song Shiyue is physically strong, I am afraid that he will have to wake up early and greedy the dark, and maybe the matter of staying up all night on the road is more than once last night...

It's just that there is no point in investigating these at this time.Anyhow, the person has returned to her side and can start to make up for her.Never have such hardships in the future...

Song Shiyue had a good time to wake up. The dishes were finished, and she was about to get her up with a bowl of chopsticks.

Two dishes in one soup.

Potatoes stewed in pork bone soup, the bone broth is rich and delicious after simmering for an unknown number of hours. The potatoes that are cooked to the right degree, soft and not loose, are filled with broth, mixed with a bite, and the deliciousness reaches the whole body along the tip of the tongue. The fine-toothed comb plows the tired scalp as refreshingly, and it is so delicious that it makes people head off!

Song Shiyue drank three bowls of such soup before putting down the bowl.

To be precise, it was Yu Nianbing who pulled her clothes and asked her to taste other dishes first, and Song Shiyue reluctantly put down the bowl in her hand.

Scrambled eggs with sliced ​​pork and fungus.The famous Mushu meat is almost the same ingredient.Of course, the meat is still wild boar, and the eggs are a few eggs obtained by Song Shiyue on the road with his cart and chickens and ducks.In terms of the number of days, there are not many eggs laid. I can only hope that the camp will not be bumpy and they can work harder.Otherwise...you can eat Yu Nianbing's other specialty...Stewed chicken soup.

As for the fungus...Yu Nianbing means that there will be fewer vegetables in winter, and fungus mushrooms will save some before the winter is soaked. Now the fungus is still sprouting, it is better to eat for a while while it is fresh.When I go back into winter, I can only eat dried vegetables.

Although the ingredients are different, the fungus vegetable fried with meat oil is very fat and tender, not inferior to the fungus, but it has a little more delicate fragrance, plus the egg that has not been tasted for a long time, it is really delicious To be moved to cry.

Another dish is steamed pork knuckles, which can be separated from the flesh by the chopsticks.A handful of chestnuts were also steamed inside.A dish with only a little salt and green onion and ginger, whether it is trotters or chestnuts, tastes fragrant and waxy, but not greasy at all.

With Yu Nianbing next to him, Song Shiyue pretended to eat with chopsticks.A pig's feet are crispy but also soft...

Seeing Song Shiyue's pair of chopsticks became deformed by her force, Yu Nianbing was really dumbfounded.People at the table are so familiar.It’s not like I didn’t try to grab the barbecue with my hands without the dishes. How can I be so cute today.

Song Shiyue didn't know what Yu Nianbing was thinking, she just could feel Yu Nianbing...always peeping at herself...

It must be because the appearance of eating trotters is too inelegant!Song Shiyue, who took the chopsticks and began to turn back into a civilized person, felt a little nervous.But let her put down the trotters now...

It's really delicious!Song Shiyue, who had finally escaped from being exhausted for survival for a while, cared about her own image, and gnawed at the pig's feet nervously.then……

Snapped……

A chopstick is broken...

Song Shiyue: "..."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Ning Chuyang who happened to see this scene suddenly smiled and collapsed on the table.

According to Zhuang Jiachuan and Feng Qianqian, although they did not witness the process of chopsticks breaking like Ning Chuyang, the stuff in Song Shiyue's hand, who was stunned, was still there, and she couldn't help but rush up. Smile.But it wasn't as direct as Ning Chuyang, they still tried to hold back.

Of course... if the two people who bowed their heads didn't shrug their shoulders and make a low popping sound, they would be more like good-hearted people.

Yu Nianbing also wanted to laugh.Song Shiyue is indeed a little strangely nervous today.But these little tensions...really cute.Suddenly, from a while ago, the main control of the audience supported the backbone of the team's survival...Suddenly, it turned back to that soft little girl.

"Take it." Yu Nianbing picked it up from the bone, picked up Song Shiyue's pig's trotters that had fallen back into the bowl, and stuffed it into the little girl who seemed to think she had done something wrong, her eyes flickering in confusion. Mouth.

Song Shiyue: "..." So what is this?Is your image lost?

The pig's trotter is a bit big, the little girl's face is a bit small, so dangling...

Yu Nianbing couldn't help but smiled sullenly.

Although I think Song Shiyue is unlikely to be stupid because he feels embarrassed to eat.but……

Yu Nianbing is reluctant to eat the pig's trotters. The big bones in the soup have just been put into the pot for the first time, and they can be boiled for a few times later... Yu Nianbing thought about it, and he still scooped a piece from the soup pot from the big bone. The broken bones were taken into his hands.

"Hurry up, it will be cold for a while." Yu Nianbing said, gnawing two bones that didn't contain any flesh in his hand.

Who ever thought, just like that, just give it a try, and Song Shiyue, who was originally stupid with a bone in his mouth and a little embarrassed, actually grabbed the pig's hoof and gnawed...

Why does it seem to be a little concerned about the image suddenly?Yu Nianbing put down the small bones in his hands, and his heart moved involuntarily.Then... she was pressed back again...

Haven't life been enough?Is there anything wrong now?Can you sleep in one bed at night, and think about unrealistic things to imprison yourself?

Yu Nianbing cursed himself a few words in his heart, got up and went to noodles in the hot pot on the fire.

The hand-rolled noodles were made by Yu Nianbing for the first time, and he no longer thought about the sprout in his heart just now. He only looked at the noodles in the pot...I just hope it won’t be mashed...

Hand-rolled noodles with a sauce made of diced pork belly and diced potatoes. Mix them together, and the potatoes become mashed potatoes mixed with the diced meat garnished in the oily brown noodles. Just smell it, human The saliva will fall down.

When the noodles were on the table, no one else caught pig's knuckles to eat. Song Shiyue knew that they had let themselves.Song Shiyue was not a person who ate alone, a few people had to fight with chopsticks, and finally the other four took half a trotter and went back to eat.

After eating like this, the other people only have a small bowl of noodles full.

Everyone is full and stops, then Song Shiyue is not very polite.It’s really the good days of Beichenxing that the control of the food in the last seven years has been almost wiped out... Although this fried sauce is not authentic, the glutinous glutinous potato mash is completely mixed in the noodles, and it is served with a bite of fried pork belly. One is crispy, one bite is crispy, a bowl of noodles can be eaten in just two bites.

Song Shiyue couldn't stop eating. Now that Yu Nianbing understood her appetite, she was very indulgent. The two fed one by one, and Yu Nianbing made a lot of noodles and a pot of sauce into Song Shi. Month belly.

After eating the noodles, Yu Nianbing lowered his head to look at Song Shiyue's stomach.

It's a pity that Song Shiyue's coat was loose, and she couldn't see much.

After eating a pot of fried noodles, I always feel a little thirsty.

Song Shiyue remembered the good taste of the soup at the table, and couldn't help but slide his eyes onto the steaming soup pot on the table.

But...no.Today, I have been greedy for a while, and I have eaten a lot.The previous jajang noodles was an indulgence that I didn't eat anything hot in the past ten days.But food is limited, so I can’t...

Just when Song Shiyue struggled for a while, and then consciously succeeded in self-control, he stretched out a hand.

The soup was really delicious, Song Shiyue was really tangled, and she was also...really undefended to Yu Nianbing next to her.

Yu Nianbing, who touched her flat lower abdomen, really couldn't help but spit out what kind of happy physique this is, and he didn't get a little belly up after a pot of noodles...

The hot soup was quickly spooned into the empty bowl in front of Song Shiyue.Song Shiyue buried her face in faster...

The potatoes are really delicious.

Ah... was touched...

Potatoes are really practical.

Ah... was touched...

It's much better side dish than sweet sweet potato.

Ah... was touched...

Start planting potatoes tomorrow!

Ah...she just touched my belly...

Regardless of how Song Shiyue did everything possible to cleanse her brain with the delicious food in her mouth, there still seemed to be a soft touch in her abdomen, which was only touched... it made her unconsciously tighten her abdomen...

this person!this person!

Song Shiyue felt that she might be dying.