There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

One and a half rabbits, almost a whole pot of rabbit offal, although this meal can't replenish Song Shiyue to the peak state, but at least his appetite is satisfied, the whole person eats hot, and gives birth to a lot of strength More drive.

Song Shiyue did what he said, after finishing a meal, before it was completely dark, he took a stone knife to the woods not far away, chopped up two trees and dragged them back.

The camp surrounded by the fence is relatively small, which is not enough for Song Shiyue to display.

The two trees were placed in the open space outside the fence, and Song Shiyue ignited the fire from the unextinguished fire inside, and built another fire in advance for lighting on the ground not far from the two trees.

Song Shiyue had never done the trolley before, and there wasn't much food, so the energy I had saved up so hard couldn't be wasted, it had to be used wisely, so I went to the fence again, and was going to take Feng Qianqian out and sit next to her , See if two cobblers can reach half of Zhuge Liang.

Feng Qianqian has almost gotten used to it these days anyway, relying on Ning Chuyang for small moves, and Zhuang Jiachuan for big moves.

At this moment Song Shiyue came over to hug someone, Feng Qianqian weighed Song Shiyue's strength much higher than Zhuang Jiachuan's, so there was nothing he would refuse.

Feng Qianqian was originally a slender figure, and she had suffered so many crimes in the past few days, so she didn't feel it just by looking at it. Song Shiyue didn't feel any weight when she started to hold it, it was as light as a skeleton.

"You're too light, and you didn't eat much just now, so your resistance can't keep up." Song Shiyue walked out with the man in his arms, weighing it in his hands as he walked.

Just as he was talking, he was facing Yu Nianbing who was coming out of the bathroom with the curtain lifted.

Alone, holding a girl with a princess in his hand.

A man with a dripping wet suit in his hand.

Song Shiyue glanced at the familiar clothes in Yu Nianbing's hands, her feet seemed to have been slapped, and she couldn't move.

"Well... I'm ready, leave the clothes for me to wash... right..." Song Shiyue not only seemed to have been hit on his feet, but also seemed to have been slapped on his mouth, and he couldn't stop stuttering when he spoke.

Yu Nianbing shook the wet clothes in his hand, shook some water out, said "hmm" indifferently, then walked in front of the two of them, and hung on the two trees next to him. I went to the hanging clothes vine.

Obviously Yu Nianbing didn't say anything, but Song Shiyue always felt that the other party seemed a little angry.

But why?

I'm fine, do I still need to do these things in Nian Bing...

Really... When it comes to word washing, Song Shiyue inevitably thinks of washing twice a day a few days ago... his mind is even more confused.

In the distance, Song Shiyue, who was chopping trees after eating, swayed behind Song Shiyue, ready to digest the food, but because he was reluctant to part with the branches and branches that Song Shiyue chopped down, he picked up the hardworking duo who had just returned. Watching this "passing by" scene.

Zhuang Jiachuan didn't feel anything, just buried his head and continued to drag the handful of branches to the designated spot of the firewood pile.

Ning Chuyang is different, perhaps because she has a pair of "bright" eyes, to Zhuang Jiachuan, this is just an ordinary and simple scene, in her eyes, it is the Shura field where invisible swords fly around.

Feng Qianqian is really pitiful, Ning Chuyang thought so, then laughed twice, dragging firewood, and followed behind Zhuang Jiachuan.

The world is too complicated, and Song Shiyue, who concentrates on making carts, really doesn't understand.

Finding a place by the two trees to put Feng Qianqian away, Song Shiyue began to work hard.

There are also two options for trolleys, single wheel or double wheel.

In terms of stability and balance, the two-wheeled one is definitely better, and it looks stronger than the single-wheeled one, and the requirements for the pusher are correspondingly lower.

Song Shiyue felt that the two-wheeled one would be more stable. Anyway, now that the rabbits have been eaten, and he has the strength to cut down trees, can he almost make one-wheeled one?

But Feng Qianqian raised objections.

Once they decide to use a trolley to take people and goods on the road, they have basically abandoned the matter of going up and down the mountain, and they cannot follow the route preset by the program group.No matter what kind of trolley it is, with several wheels, it is not suitable for walking up and down the mountain all the time.And if you don't follow the route of the program group, you will be walking on a road that has not been pre-processed.

It's like they couldn't pass through the cave before, and they took a detour to this camp, and the situation on the road was very bad.

High grass, dense forests, large and small stones on the road, and ground cracks caused by the earthquake...

For a trolley, it is better to walk on a flat road with two wheels.

But walking on such a bad road, no, it should be said, where there are no roads at all, then you should still prefer a more flexible unicycle.Whether it is avoiding rocks, ground cracks, or finding easy-to-pass narrow paths in complex areas, the unicycle is more maneuverable.

What Feng Qianqian said makes sense.

Song Shiyue didn't think there would be any problem with pushing the cart up and down the mountain, as long as there was food, these were not problems.However, people and goods sitting in the car must be uncomfortable once the inclination exceeds a certain angle.

"So, before making a trolley, should we actually discuss whether we should make this car... After all, if we give up the route planned by the program group, detours will consume more time and the situation on the road will be more complicated. , the most important thing is that you will miss the supply points set up by the program group, and even the camp.” Feng Qianqian is very grateful to Song Shiyue for offering to take her away with a trolley, but the actual situation is like this, she can’t just walk together because she can go together. Proposed.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to take a detour, as you said before, everything on the route of the program group has been cleaned up. Let's follow that route, and it is estimated that there will be nothing along the way. You see Look now, dandelions, rabbits, aren't they all obtained by not following the program group's route." Song Shiyue was not as careful as Feng Qianqian, she peeled the bark with her hands, and laughed again, "Besides, the supplies for the program group, the incubator in the camp, and the people in front may not be enough to eat. We count on that, it is more realistic to count on those female rabbits to give us two more litters."

It's not that Song Shiyue thinks too badly about people, it's the reality.

The reality is that the road conditions are such that it is impossible for the people walking in front to go from one camp to another in one day, so the supplies must be insufficient.It's not the Lei Feng of the new century, who can abandon his teammates, how could he suddenly be kind enough to detain himself and leave things for the people behind him.

Song Shiyue has no complaints, just stating the facts, and everyone has to rely on themselves.

Feng Qianqian didn't speak, as if she still had many scruples in her heart.

Song Shiyue looked at Feng Qianqian and sighed.

So, a good person makes things difficult for himself.It's such a time, it's really stupid to still think so much about others, and not be happy to go on the road with someone.

Even though he complained so much, Song Shiyue's brows and eyes softened, and he poured out a little bit of relief as if he didn't want money: "Now we are only taking the castle as our destination for the time being, and it's not that the rescue spacecraft is already there , You can leave when you go. Who knows how long the aftermath of the obsidian storm will last, why should we rush forward. Those people are in a hurry to move forward because they have no food on them, so they can only go to the next camp without stopping. We've got a full stomach. We'll go the other way, maybe we'll find more than they can drive between camps. What a wheelbarrow, it can hold you, and it can hold rabbits. Our rabbits can give birth to little rabbits, so drive them down If a camp takes boxed lunches, can that boxed lunches produce small boxed lunches?"

Feng Qianqian didn't hold back and laughed.

Song Shiyue also smiled: "Look at ours. Rabbits and live dandelions are all food that can continue to grow and multiply. Maybe we can encounter more such food if we don't follow the preset route. So don’t think too much, let’s see how this unicycle works, I think it’s a board with a hole, and a wheel underneath, right?”

Feng Qianqian: "..."

Song Shiyue: "Then two sticks will be fine, right? Then I'll cut it."

"Wait..." Feng Qianqian also couldn't laugh or cry, "This unicycle is also proportional, otherwise it will be tiring and useless when pushing."

Song Shiyue felt that if she was full, there was nothing she couldn't use, but for this kind of thing, it's better to listen to the handicraft experts.

"I made a landscape model of a miniature courtyard before. I made a few tricycles and unicycles in it. I should still remember the proportions. Let me think about it...you broke a branch for me." Feng Qianqian stretched out his hand.

Beside the fire here, there were two people, one was drawing on the ground with a branch, and the other was squatting beside them, they were talking and laughing out of nowhere.

Yu Nianbing was arranging clothes one by one by the clothes-drying vine in the distance.

From the left, sort to the right.

Then from the right, to the left.

so back and forth.

Ning Chuyang was washing pots and bowls in the bathroom, Zhuang Jiachuan was in charge of going in with dirty pots and coming out with clean ones.

After going like this for a few rounds, even Zhuang Jiachuan felt something was wrong.

When he went in with the dirty basin again, Zhuang Jiachuan finally couldn't help but asked: "I just saw Teacher Yu tidying the clothes back and forth on the side where the clothes are drying, and she almost dried the wet clothes. Are you okay?"

"It's okay...she's digesting." Ning Chuyang thought that Yu Nianbing was still angry because of the princess before, so he covered Yu Nianbing in front of Zhuang Jiachuan.

However, this temperament is a bit strong. I'm afraid Song Shiyue will have to cut a washboard for himself in order to survive in the future.

Ning Chuyang was washing the pot, and couldn't help being amused by his brain supply.

However, Ning Chuyang misunderstood Yu Nianbing after cleaning the pots and bowls in the bathroom for too long.

Before Nian Bing, he was just as angry as a pot, but now, the camp could hardly contain the anger.

Late at night, the prototype of the unicycle is almost ready, and it will be perfect after adding some details at dawn.

Song Shiyue sent Feng Qianqian back to the tent, went to wash the bathroom by herself, and then entered Yu Nianbing's tent.

Speaking of which, the bath is still comfortable to wash by yourself.

Song Shiyue was refreshed and got into the tent.

It was Yu Nianbing's back that greeted her.

It was late at night, and it was normal for Yu Nianbing to go to bed first.

Song Shiyue relaxed his hands and feet and lay down.

Quiet.

Quiet.

In the incomparable silence, Yu Nianbing turned over, and the quilt slapped on Song Shiyue's body.