There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Eight

The dried sweet potato residue is like hay, and the sweet potato residue that has been boiled into soup has not fallen.

Yu Nianbing made so many meals after getting it back from the old castle. He was not willing to open the package, so he wouldn't try to eat sweet potato dregs.So I only cut an extra piece of fresh sweet potato and crushed it in the pot, boiled it into a sweet soup, and then added a piece of sweet potato residue.

There is a saying that the pure soup tastes good, just like the sweet potato soup that you usually drink in the morning.But it's the turn to eat the sweet potato dregs in it... then it's really like scooping grass in the sweet potato soup.

The previously fried, steamed, and fried sweet potato dregs can still have some integrity. This is cooked in the soup, and the residual starch on the top is in the pot, doesn't it taste like grass stems.Compared to those baked according to Song Shiyue's ideas, it is just a bit more water...

Of the five experimental products, the fried two were quite successful, the steamed ones were not satisfactory, and two were given away with a negative score.

Regardless of whether there is nutrition or not, at least the sweet potato dregs are upside down and still edible.Not to mention anything else, just treat it as a bite of fine grains, and a few meals of sweet potato residue is nothing.Moreover, after Yu Nianbing's hands, the sweet potato slag cake and the garlic fried sweet potato dregs can be said to be quite delicious.There are already a lot of vegetables and eggs, even if you eat a few meals of sweet potato residue, you won’t lose all nutrients.

Even if you don’t talk about the fine starch grains that can be obtained, the two things made from this sweet potato residue are better than eating sweet sweet potatoes until they are greasy.

It's just that the space in the incubator is limited, and the sweet potato residue can't stand it. If you get it, you have to eat it as soon as possible.

It’s no longer enough to make sweet potato starch in large quantities. It’s okay to make and eat at the same time every time you get 20 kilograms.

After eating soft sweet potato cakes and garlic-scented stir-fried vegetables, the processing of sweet potato starch in the future was simply temporarily fixed.

During this period, Ning Chuyang was a little embarrassed to drank a lot of sweet potato dregs soup, but the licorice-flavored sweet potato dregs at the bottom of the bowl were really not good enough for her, and she needed to rest and continue working hard.

Although it is said that no one has the idea of ​​who is responsible for killing the five experimental products, it is already the default thing that there is no leftover on the table.Ning Chuyang felt that he had to be responsible for this terrible dish.

Song Shiyue casually grabbed the roasted sweet potato dregs after everybody had a small bite and ate it. Now I see Ning Chuyang facing the sweet potato scum noodles at the bottom of the bowl. It seemed difficult to persevere, and Song Shiyue didn't care about it.

It's just that before Song Shiyue Friendship's hand stretched out, a pair of chopsticks next to it plunged into the bottom of the soup bowl that was almost dried by the spoon.

Flick left and right to open and close, and in less than two seconds, only one chopstick can pick up trivial things from the bottom of the bowl.

Who can make chopsticks so dexterous, besides Feng Qianqian on this dinner table.

Ning Chuyang didn't have time to react. The person next to him had already put the chopsticks in his mouth, chewing bulgingly, like the three squirrels she hadn't had time to release.

Wow~

Song Shiyue gave Ning Chuyang a surprised look.

Looking at Feng Qianqian wholeheartedly, Ning Chuyang, who was full of eyes with no corner left for Song Shiyue, did not find any admiration from a close person.

With a sudden indifference, Yu Nianbing picked a sweet potato omelet from the table and threw it into Song Shiyue's bowl.

Song Shiyue, who had been fed, lowered her head and began to cherish the food. Yu Nianbing looked away from Song Shiyue who was stubbornly eating cakes, and looked at Ning Chuyang, who could not conceal his love at all, and... just looking. Chewing the grass quietly in the bowl in front of him, Feng Qianqian with red ears secretly hidden in the loose hair.

Yu Nianbing picked up a piece of failed sweet potato dregs and ate it, chewing it, and felt that this practice had to be completely abandoned.After steaming, it looks like fermented, and it tastes a little bit sour...it's not tasty, it's really not tasty at all.

It's just that whether it is ignorance, surprise, or sourness, the mood of others does not actually have much influence on the changes of things.

In fact, even the touch and excitement of the victim cannot change much.

Ever since Feng Qianqian took the initiative to shake his hand that night, Ning Chuyang changed his bold style and became cautious about gains and losses.

It's like a person. When you are poor and white, you can't get worse anyway. If you want to get better, you can only rush forward with your scalp and your eyes closed.But suddenly, with some wealth, he became scared.Will it be too radical, will it take the wrong path, will it... defeat this hard-won wealth... This is probably what the ancients said, the difference between barefoot and shoes.

These days, Ning Chuyang didn't even dare to talk to Feng Qianqian about any topic beyond friendship, and was even said of some bold things. He had already cleaned up to the deepest part of his heart, and couldn't even think of it.

It's just that the suppressed fire still exists. It only needs a ball, no... only a thin straw is needed to draw the fire up again.

Ning Chuyang felt distressed that Feng Qianqian had eaten this failed bit of grass for himself, but his mind was even more so because of Feng Qianqian's active kindness...

Originally, Ning Chuyang was not good at hiding his mind.From the end of the meal to the washing and entering the house, Ning Chuyang is different from the previous days... joy?Feng Qianqian can't feel totally lost.

just……

At first, I wanted to exchange a kiss for not eating eggs. After all, Feng Qianqian was soft-hearted, and holding hands that time was not a wise choice.However, Ning Chuyang's sudden convergence later was indeed a bit surprising.

However, whether it was the unrestrained and unrestrained person before or the reluctant to feel sad at the back, Feng Qianqian always returned...he never wanted to put his burden on Ning Chuyang.A healthy young girl with a promising future in the entertainment industry, why bother to be involved in such a disability.

She... if you want to kiss, just kiss.

Just...whatever you want.

just……

Being together is absolutely impossible.

But the heart is firm and soft.

It's like Feng Qianqian knows that she is holding this chopsticks down, maybe some changes will happen in the strange convergence these days, but it is really true that she watched Ning Chuyang chew this big mouthful of grass... Can't stand it.

Feng Qianqian had already figured it out when she was chewing the grass. She made the chopsticks by herself and picked up the things by herself. Even though Ning Chuyang’s attitude has changed today, she can only do whatever she wants. Be determined not to be together.

Here Feng Qianqian is ready to have a roommate again, and even after washing and going back to the room, her heart beats a little faster.As a result, Ning Chuyang, who was always happy and joyful, did not overstep the rules until the small night light was extinguished, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Feng Qianqian waited and waited until he was sleepy, and saw no other movement beside him, so he was ready to sleep.I didn't expect that when I shook that hand, it was so powerful that the uninhibited roommate was sealed since then.

The night in the mountains is very quiet and very dark.

In fact, let's not talk about it. In this kind of place, people who don't sleep next to me are afraid that I will get a little hairy in my heart.

Even Teacher Zhuang didn't catch the dog every day and went back to accompany him.Even if the dog always wants to stay at Song Shiyue's door, that is not enough, and must be caught by Teacher Zhuang every night to sleep.

Even if someone falls asleep next to him, it's no better than being in the main star's own room, in a safe city, in a safe neighborhood, when you sleep, you should be alert.

Just when Feng Qianqian was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep, the quilt next to her suddenly moved. Something stuck in. She was shocked, her sleepiness disappeared, and her mind was immediately connected to the previous feelings. .

Feelings are not being sealed off by the unrestrained roommate, are they taking a break and upgrading?

It was Ning Chuyang who bluffed again before, flaring his teeth and dancing his claws. It also seemed to be a cat dumpling with exploded hair, but the fake murderer only dared to stop at one kiss, so Feng Qianqian didn't worry too much about eating that bite of grass.

But now it seems...Is it because you think too simple?

Feng Qianqian straightened his body, too nervous to move.This kiss is very different from going further.If Ning Chuyang just wanted to restore the relationship with his uninhibited roommate and kiss him, Feng Qianqian would have no problem.It's just a step further... Feng Qianqian felt that it couldn't.

I have kissed so many times before, and if I continue to kiss, I will continue to give the little girl happy candy.But if... the relationship between the two is not something that you can tear apart by saying that you can't be together... the impact on Ning Chuyang is definitely not as simple as the previous kiss with jokes and anger.

Feng Qianqian's brain turned fast, and before the hand that drew into the quilt carefully and slowly did not touch him, he was determined to refuse even if he hurt his feelings.I even began to regret my softness when eating. You know, let Ning Chuyang take that bite, but it was just a bite uncomfortable time, but my next refusal would make both of them feel sad for a while...

Sure enough, people who fall into feelings are always prone to make wrong decisions...

However, things did not proceed like Feng Qianqian who was sorry and sad.

Ning Chuyang's sweaty hand, not knowing whether it was hot or nervous, only reached into the bed and patrolled some places. After finding Feng Qianqian's hand, he stopped and never moved.

Feng Qianqian, who was just holding his hand, felt the continuous warmth on the back of his hand, and for a long time, silently stepped on the brake of his brain.

Ears are very hot, they are ashamed and annoying.

Let's hold hands!

It's just being fair...and you won't let you lead...

It was sneaky in the middle of the night...just to hold someone's quilt...

In the end, Feng Qianqian did not know whether it was sleepy or dizzy that night.