There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

The warm goat's milk is down, the ones that need to be cleaned up, the ones that need to take a bath, and the ones that need to work continue to work.

This time, the plight of everyone with the smell of sheep the day before has disappeared, so there is no need to go to the bathroom to squeeze for a while.

Although Song Shiyue was spit out by Zhuang Jiachuan through a dog drinking goat's milk, he thought of something else that made people unhappy and even frightened, but the sheep house... still had to be built.

Originally, Song Shiyue was thinking of imitating the layout of the pig house seen on TV before the end of the world. After the house was built, the room was divided into left and right sides, and each side was made from bottom to top with a half-person-height fence to form a long strip. The sheep can be shut off on both sides, and the road between the two fences is for people to walk on.Make a few more troughs and place them in the fence. People standing in the passage and raising their hands can pour in forage.As for hygiene, it’s also simple. Sheep should always go out and let the wind go out. When it is usually let in, people just clean the inside.Open the door at both ends of the sheep shed and make a few sliding windows. When the weather is good, you can wash the stone floor with water.

However, the feasibility of this layout is based on Song Shiyue's camp.

If Song Shiyue is not in the camp, these sheep are still in the wild, especially the sheep and a few other goats, it would be a good job for other people.If the sheep cannot be driven out of the sheep shed and let go, then the inside of the sheep shed will not be easy to clean.If you go to the Salt Lake for more than ten days, Song Shiyue is very worried that the sanitary problems of the sheep shed will bring new troubles to the sheep and even people.

Song Shiyue stood quietly in front of a group of sheep in the sheepfold for a long time. After thinking and thinking, she probably had a vague prototype of how to rebuild.

Although it is dark now, it is not too late.If you want to follow Song Shiyue's personality that you want to do, it's time to cut the wood up now.

just……

After flipping through the lumber that was retrieved in the day in the sheep pen, Song Shiyue was a little uninterested.

Xu Shi was struggling with things in her heart, and she was really choking, always unable to raise her energy.

In the end, Song Shiyue put down the wood, checked the rope that tied the sheep, and left the sheep pen and started...looking for Ning Chuyang.

Hearing is a good thing. Song Shiyue went back to the camp and went straight to the kitchen. When he entered the door, he saw Ning Chuyang humming his head and brushing the pot.

"Ahem..." Song Shiyue made a deliberate noise.

Ning Chuyang turned his head, the brush in his hand was still foaming.

Song Shiyue closed the kitchen door with her backhand and smiled friendly: "Do you want to help?"

"No, it's just that the milk pan is a bit oily, so I need to brush it several times. I'll be fine in a while." Ning Chuyang replied casually and started to brush again.

Song Shiyue, who was rejected, did not leave there, but slowly walked towards the stove, getting closer and closer.

"Um... uh cough cough..." Song Shiyue stopped three or four steps beside Ning Chuyang, and said again.

"There is hot water in the pot on the table. It has just been heated, and your throat feels uncomfortable. Drink some. It should be Teacher Zhuang who is taking a shower now. You should go to the next one." Ning Chuyang said, this time, he said nothing. Did not raise it.

Song·The throat is very comfortable·Shiyue: "..."

Hey, the confidant is not very caring about this kind of thing, nor is it the first time I have met.

"I said something about you... before you... uh... Feng Qianqian... cough..." Song Shiyue, who was planning to open the door straight, really opened the door, still a little unnatural, and couldn't help but repeat it. A clear cough.

"..." Ning Chuyang listened to Song Shiyue's words which seemed to take a bit of seriousness. He turned his head and glanced at Song Shiyue, frowning slightly, but was the first to respond alertly: "One failure and It can’t explain what the problem is. The growth of any skill requires constant practice. Failure is the mother of success. After experiencing failure, as long as you don’t give up, as long as you continue to work hard, the next time will be better. For those who fail, we should give more Encouraging him, the ugly duckling thought he was born ugly, but it was just a pearl in the dust."

Song Shiyue was confused by bowls of chicken soup, and Ning Chuyang's stubborn persistence, she almost wrote "Don't look at me today, tomorrow I will make you too high." "The appearance is even more confusing.

"What...what are you talking about?" Song Shiyue said a little vacantly, but she couldn't keep up with Ning Chuyang.

Ning Chuyang's expression constricted: "Aren't you trying to talk about how Feng Qianqian and I were milking goats?"

At that time in the sheep pen, Ning Chuyang could understand that Song Shiyue said several times about herself, to remind herself not to try to milk the goat again, it was not safe.I just knew that Gui knew that in front of Feng Qianqian, Song Shiyue was talking about milking goats, but Ning Chuyang herself couldn’t help thinking of other places, and she didn’t know if Feng Qianqian also thought of something else. To go to the place where Song Shiyue said that his tail hurts...

It’s no wonder that Ning Chuyang thinks so. The vague keywords in Song Shiyue’s words, "before", "you", and "Feng Qianqian" just now, don’t they just like to talk about milking the goats? ...

When Song Shiyue heard this, she understood. She shook her head repeatedly, wiped the chicken soup off her face and returned it to Ning Chuyang.

Ning Chuyang was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that the water splashed out.

Song Shiyue, who was about to say awkward things, was even more in a dilemma...

It's just that no one really asked Ning Chuyang about some things.

"That... I'll just ask, just ask..." Song Shiyue spoke again, without making any possible misunderstandings, and the long knife went straight in: "You and Feng Qianqian didn't always cough a while ago... That... Then if the dinner is made with garlic, would you feel mentally impaired during that time?"

When Ning Chuyang heard "that", what was in his heart???Such.And after hearing the back, it becomes??!!?????

Facing Ning Chuyang whose face turned pale yellow, yellow, red, red and white, Song Shiyue mustered up the courage and straightened up: "A confidant...may I ask..."

"I brushed my teeth." Ning Chuyang suddenly thought of the dog food he had eaten in the past two days, and his thoughts changed. It is estimated that Song Shiyue did not come for her privacy. She swallowed his anxiety and annoyance for the time being, and then answered.

"Even if there is no garlic smell after brushing your teeth, don't you think of the garlic smell, is there a mental disorder?" Song Shiyue, who was not a big one, said again, "Ms. Zhuang just disliked the dog and drank the mutton. Goat's milk, even if the dog was filled with water to rinse his mouth, he still said that the dog is not allowed to kiss him and lick him, which is quite disgusting."

Ning Chuyang:???

Can dogs be the same as people?Can mouthwash and toothbrushing be the same?What is this analogy?

Ning Chuyang sighed, put down the brush in his hand, and looked at Song Shiyue and said, "Be simple, and the way of asking questions is simple. So what are you asking? It's definitely not curious how many times we have to brush what we eat. The tooth can overcome the obstacles. You drank the goat's milk without the jasmine pressed flavor on the road. Are you afraid that the teacher will dislike you? You think it is a bit early... Didn’t you say not to be together? Did you confess? I just started thinking about this... and even if you drink it, Teacher Yu doesn’t know, right. Even if you know, you don’t necessarily mind, right. And you don’t know how many times you have to brush your teeth, right..."

In order to avoid Song Shiyue asking her and Feng Qianqian to ask questions again, Ning Chuyang talked about all the possibilities he could think of.

Then, Song Shiyue really fell silent.

Ning Chuyang, who consciously had solved the problems for her confidant, breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the brush again, but the gesture hadn't moved yet, and Song Shiyue next to him spoke again.

"Then... do you think... I ate a piece of panax notoginseng spit out by a wild boar in front of her. How many times do I need to brush my teeth..." Song Shiyue finally asked the question that had been in her heart all night. .

Pata, the brush in Ning Chuyang's hand fell into the pot water, and the detergent bubbles splashed on the faces of the two people. No one...never reached out to wipe it.

Ning Chuyang turned his head stiffly, no trace of joking could be seen on Song Shiyue's face... his head seemed to have been hit by a sheep, completely buzzing.

Song Shiyue beat the wild boar until he vomited. After tasting what the wild boar vomited, he discovered the panax notoginseng. Only Song Shiyue, Yu Nianbing and Zhuang Jiachuan were on the scene.Song Shiyue didn't intend to elaborate, and Yu Nianbing would not mention it. Zhuang Jiachuan also felt that Song Shiyue had sacrificed a lot, and he did not talk about this detail with Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian.

As a result, Ning Chuyang was really shocked now.

It took Song Shiyue a while to briefly talk about the fact that the wild boar had eaten Panax notoginseng, and then asked the question she had just asked again.

This time, it was Ning Chuyang's turn to be silent.

According to Song Shiyue's statement, this is not the same as a dog drinking unprocessed goat milk.

When Yu Nianbing saw Song Shiyue with his own eyes, what a psychological shadow was that...

Later, I still liked Song Shiyue so much, and now I can still give them dog food... Yu Nianbing really loves Song Shiyue.

But think about it the other way around, if it's Feng Qianqian...

Ning Chuyang thought for a while, as long as he brushes his teeth well, he should be fine.

At this point, Ning Chuyang could be regarded as figuring out why Song Shiyue kept asking questions for a long time, and it was indeed...very difficult to speak.

"I think it's been a long time, Teacher Yu should have forgotten it." Ning Chuyang lied in the heart of comforting Song Shiyue.

"The map of edible plants that she had seen before coming to Wilderness Star can still be drawn to me. Forget about what happened more than a month ago?" Song Shiyue was not comforted.

"..." Ning Chuyang sighed, "It's really hard to say how Mr. Yu is. I don't think she would mind this matter. After all, she treats you, not Mrs. Zhuang to Dogzi. This feeling is different. Yes, it's like me to Feng..."

"Cough..." Song Shiyue coughed and interrupted Ning Chuyang.

"I told you, there is water on the table, why don't I know how to drink it? Cough cough cough, hasn't my throat been uncomfortable since I coughed at the door? Did you get tired of goat milk before?" Ning Chuyang frowned , Washed his hands in the clean basin next to him, touched a clean bowl, and walked to the front dining table.

Song Shiyue honestly followed behind, as if waiting for water to drink.

"Teacher Yu treats you more like me to Feng Qianqian, I don't know what Mr. Yu thinks. If it were me, Feng Qianqian ate the panax notoginseng spit out by wild boars. I think she brushed her teeth once and I could kiss I have to go down." Ning Chuyang poured water into the bowl, while taking the previous words to himself.

The water in the pot was still a bit hot, and Ning Chuyang poured it out very carefully, as she didn't have time to notice the way Song Shiyue was trying to stop talking behind her.

"Drink." Ning Chuyang turned around and stuffed a half bowl of water into Song Shiyue's hands.

Song Shiyue took a peek at the closed kitchen door not far away, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "If you don't have a toothbrush and toothpaste, you can't kiss you all the time?"

Outside the door, it was quiet, as if the sound of wheels rolling over had never existed before.

With a serious and responsible attitude towards Song Shiyue, Ning Chuyang really thought about it for a while before repliing, "It's okay to rinse your mouth..."

It wasn't necessarily to make Song Shiyue feel at ease to answer this way, Ning Chuyang really thought about it.

But before Ning Chuyang had time to give him a thumbs-up for the friendliness he had set himself for the confidant, he heard the voice of Zhuang Jiachuan from a distance.

"What about people? Where are the people who take a shower behind? Eh... Xiao Feng, what are you doing in the kitchen alone? Where's Xiao Ning? Do you take a shower?"

Zhuang Jiachuan's voice is from far to near.

Ning Chuyang looked at the closed kitchen door with surprise, then turned his head to look at Song Shiyue again.

Song Shiyue took two steps to the door, but Ning Chuyang, who was unable to face it, grabbed the person, and whispered fiercely: "If you open the door now, I will...I will..."

Putting down the bowl, Song Shiyue expressed his surrender. It was just this Shura field. It was really not what she wanted to do.

A few seconds later, Song Shiyue duly jumped out from the side window of the kitchen...