There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Three

Salted chicken, duck and goose eggs, salted meat and pickles... With salt, there are so many things you can do.

Not to mention anything else, people can't leave the salt for a long time just to make these foods. Even if Nianbing saves the salt instead of salt, these things in the castle will not last long.

It's fine now, the salt of a lake, even if you really want to live a lifetime on this wilderness star, you can't finish it.

Saying that Song Shiyue was facing the salt lake at the time, and it was really tangled.

Following the sheep to find the salt water lake, it was already the sixth day that Song Shiyue came out of the camp, and it was too late for her expected return time.

Ordinarily, if the saltwater lake is in this place, it will not suddenly run with long legs. Song Shiyue should promptly take the sheep back home.

But... the person who rolled over in the last days believes that the one who gets into the stomach is really his own.Even if it doesn't get into the stomach, at least it has to get into the bag.

Finally, if Song Shiyue could not bear the instincts that had been carved into his bones over the past few years, he would gather the sheep and boil two buckets of salt by the lake before leaving.

In fact, these two barrels are still a bit short.To follow Song Shiyue's previous thoughts, at least ten barrels had to be boiled out first. If anything happens to this lake before she comes back, she won't become a fool who never crosses Baoshan.

However, the current Song Shiyue is different after all.

On top of the survival instinct, there is something else... more touching...

Of course, the thoughts here are what Song Shiyue has to digest alone.

In any case, the salt in these two small wooden barrels can add up to more than ten packets of ordinary salt.It's getting late now, until tomorrow, as Feng Qianqian said, it will be refined again. It is estimated that after removing some consumption, it will save ten packs.

That salt lake, Song Shiyue must go again before winter.When things arrive at home, they are their own things.

But this is all later.

The sheep was brought back, and it would take some time to just repair the sheep shed and stock up on a batch of hay that Song Shiyue could not feed the sheep when he went out.

Fortunately, the whole body of sheep is a treasure, and it is worthwhile to spend more time to wait for such a flock of sheep.

After talking to a few people about the salt lake, Song Shiyue picked up a neatly wrapped bundle of rope made of rattan and bark from the door of the goose house, and entered the sheep pen fence that had not been closed. door.

These sheep follow the male goat most of the time, but there are also a few spiny heads that are particularly lively.Song Shiyue had a lot of fights with them along the way, and one fight could stop for a while, and finally walked back with a stumbling.But these sheep are also very ghostly, especially that sheep, who is always not honest.In the daytime, you have to tie it up at night, or you might even fall asleep without leaving any wool.After all, this is a group of sheep that dared to close their eyes and smash into the dark cave to eat salt.

The sheep pen is still two steps away from the camp. Song Shiyue thought about it, and took some ropes from the camp sundries room. In addition to the work done on the road, they put two ropes on one end, lowered them and got chewed. Probability of failure.

When he used fences to enclose sheep in the past, Song Shiyue specially left a few trees in the field without pushing them, and now they are used to tie sheep.

Now it’s a little troublesome to tie them one by one. It will be much more convenient when the sheep shed is completed in the next two days.

Almost all of them spent the whole day with the sheep.When I was busy, I didn’t feel it. After I walked to the camp and got away from the sheep, the clean and refreshing breeze blew on my body, and it showed a different smell on my body.

The dinner in the evening was managed by Zhuang Jiachuan, because the others... really wanted to take a bath.

Zhuang Jiachuan heated up the dried chicken and potato soup at noon, and then boiled a pot of goose eggs. There was only one Song Shiyue and one Yu Nianbing in the bathroom.

Song Shiyue built such a big bathroom back then, and got a tub for everyone. Why didn't the girls go in and wash together?

Zhuang Jiachuan scratched the dog's head, a little confused.

Even if everyone wants to take a bath, it must be Song Shiyue who is the most painful and most in need.Song Shiyue had nothing to excuse, after all, she really wanted to see people cleanly. The river was too rough before, and she dared not lean too close to Nianbing all day.

After Song Shiyue was washed, Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian let Yu Nian Bingxian again.After all, Little Don't win... they all understand.

Yu Nianbing didn't refuse either, but the rather deep look left in front of the bathroom caused the two of them to tremble several times.

I blame this cool autumn. If it’s a hot summer, I won’t feel so cold when I eat this pair of CP sweets...

No matter how fast the two people in front move, when it's the turn of the next two, Zhuang Jiachuan's dinner is almost ready without any technical points.

Ning Chuyang pushed Feng Qianqian in as usual, put the person on the table-style bathtub, and then went outside to bring in the hot tub.

Filled with hot water at the right temperature, one bucket after another was poured into Feng Qianqian's bath tub. The towels on Feng Qianqian's body were soon gone, and only two calves that could not be dipped in water were left on the table. Do it.

According to the usual procedure, Ning Chuyang should turn his back after pouring the water, and wait until Feng Qianqian is almost ready to help.

But this time Feng Qianqian took away the bath towels that were blocking her body, and was about to take a bath, but when she heard that Ning Chuyang walked around again, she was shocked to reflexively retrieve the bath towels floating on the side.

It's just that Feng Qianqian turned his head and looked around, but Ning Chuyang was farther away from him than before, and he was still holding...

The sound of splashing water, accompanied by the small wooden barrel tilted in Ning Chuyang's hand, she is...

Buckets of water were poured into her bath bucket by Ning Chuyang. When she put down the last bucket and was about to start undressing, she saw Feng who seemed to be stunned by her not far away. flourishing.

"What's the matter?" Ning Chuyang looked innocent, but actually suppressed his beating heart and showed his best acting skills.

"You... now also want to wash?" Feng Qianqian has never encountered such a situation before, didn't everyone come one by one...

"Teacher Zhuang's dinner is almost ready, I have this taste... I can't eat it." Ning Chuyang seemed helpless, but he seemed to hesitate for a while and then said, "I said to Teacher Yu when I first came in. Okay, there’s not enough water for a while. I called her from the inside, and she poured water from the outside and opened the door to the inside. I don’t have to go out to mention it. Of course, if you find it inconvenient, I can bear it..."

What this said...

Where could Feng Qianqian say that he would wash himself clean and let Ning Chuyang bear the smell of lamb to eat.

"Wash...wash..." Feng Qianqian quickly turned her head back, and started to draw the water in her basin with her head down.

Ning Chuyang walked a little bit around the barrel, looking for someone if she could see Feng Qianqian, turning her head to look, but Feng Qianqian could not really see her position when she turned her head, and she began to tremble. Take off his jacket wryly.

These days, no, it should be said that after the two accidentally kissed for the first time, Ning Chuyang always had a feeling that, in fact, he was not alone in starting to move his heart.But no matter how unrestrained before and how careful afterwards, Feng Qianqian's mouth was like a dead duck so hard that it couldn't be opened. Life and life made Ning Chuyang suspect that he was just an illusion for a while.

After thinking and thinking, enduring and forbearing, Ning Chuyang, who suddenly had an idea today, was still ready to... give it a try.

It’s just that one piece of clothing will be taken off to the end, and the pants will...

The people over there still didn't look back at all to see their meaning in secret.

It really makes people lament that it is right, and despise oneself...to be affectionate.

When Ning Chuyang slowly took off and waited, it was very cold, and he had no choice but to enter the tub where the water was almost changing from heat. It was really a heart that was almost frozen.

A man with red tipped ears listened to the movement next to him, while not knowing what he was washing for a while.A person was cold, cold and pale, and his face was sitting in the tub for a long time, unconsciously pulling the water and barely maintaining the final acting and dignity appearance.

In the bathroom, the two people were taking a bath without thinking, and Yu Nianbing's boiling water was also a little absent-minded.

Song Shiyue mixed a goose egg from Zhuang Jiachuan and ate it while peeling it, then went back to the bathroom, ready to help Yu Nian boil water for a while.

When I arrived, I saw Yu Nianbing squatting by the stove and didn't know what he was thinking. The firewood in his hand was stuffed into the stove one by one, and the smoke was almost squeezed out of it.

Song Shiyue's eyes condensed, she hurriedly stuffed the goose eggs in her hands into her mouth, stepped into the room in two steps, squatted down next to Nianbing, and asked worriedly while pulling firewood out: "Is it in the mud? , How bad is Zhongmu..."

Yu Nianbing was frightened by Song Shiyue who suddenly rushed over. The little thing that had been in her heart before was suddenly thrown away, and after hearing Song Shiyue's mouthful, she had to speak. He was so silly, his eyebrows relaxed: "Eat slowly, and talk again after eating, or you will choke for a while."

Worried that Yu Nianbing was still mad at the fact that she had not returned for many days, Song Shiyue was very frightened and honest. She ate a goose egg with care, and she was afraid that if she choked, Yu Nianbing would be even more angry.

"What's wrong with you? So much firewood..." After taking a bite of food, the excess firewood in the stove has been withdrawn by Song Shiyue and pressed out on the ground.

"I..." Yu Nianbing paused and looked at the wooden door that communicated with the bathroom. "I just thought, didn't you say that you were going to cut a little on this wall and use the shower pipes you brought back inside. Take a shower head... Do you want to stop connecting a few more bamboo pipes to the sides of each tub, so if you go in and wash together, you don’t have to wait for a few more pots of water or take it out of the tub to the door. You can go outside. Save someone, burn it, and just pour it through the bamboo pipe..."

Song Shiyue had thought about what Yu Nianbing said, but he had to start harvesting sweet potatoes when he got back from the bamboo, and then hurried out. This kind of detail has always been just an idea, and he didn’t care about it. Check it out.

But this thought came out of Yu Nianbing's mouth, and Song Shiyue always felt...somewhat wrong.

Go in and wash together?

Go in and wash with yourself?

Don’t you just like it, don’t you want to take the step of really being with yourself?

So... Isn't it a bit scumbag?

but……

It's not impossible...

Song Shiyue's heart pounded so hard that she did not dare to look at Nianbing for a while.

Although this matter is not named, it is a little bit scumbag...but I want to become famous...

No, still not...

Both of them are not simple, it's really not good...

Song Shiyue's brain was a little messy, and her head that had just been washed before it was completely dried by the fire was also a little hot. The inexplicable nervous expectation and self-condemnation of this expectation made her very nervous.

The direct consequence of this tension is...

Song Shiyue stared at the sudden appearance on the back of her hand, and tightly squeezed her cool hand, feeling that her heartbeat almost stopped.

and so……

Isn't it mutual scum?

Just now...is it a hint...

Yes……

Are you willing to take that step?

that……

Do you want to retire...

If you're ready to go back, you can make money, and make money desperately... Do you want to go back...

or……

Acting during the day and moving bricks at night?In order to make money, it’s okay to not sleep. Isn’t that...there is no refund...

Is that...

Those who fell into that gentle whirlpool, the bottom line is something to wipe off again and again.

For more than ten days, Song Shiyue had tasted enough of the sourness of missing, it was the moment when the principle was greatly shaken.

A good word is already contained between the lips and teeth, and I just wait to drill out while the mechanism is unprepared, and cook mature rice with raw rice. Even the reason that has been suppressed by sour thoughts is back online, and there is no time to change.

"Why did you stuff Chai back again?"

"it is good……"

The voices of the two people, one after the other, before Yu Nianbing's words were halfway, the word Song Shiyue popped out.

"What's so good?" Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue in confusion.

Song · Will Wrong Idea · Shiyue: "..." It's too late to die now...