There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

The noise came so coincidentally that Ning Chuyang didn't even have time to save his ears from Feng Qianqian's grasp, so he turned his head to look for the reputation.

On the contrary, Feng Qianqian also looked up at the place where the sound came from, and she still remembered the ears she held in her palm, so she let go.

The two looked at each other with four eyes.

Oh, more than four eyes.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who was feeding grass in the rabbit cage by the side of the canoe, and Yu Nianbing, who was picking up branches outside the overnight camp, were also attracted by the quiet noise.

At this time, Song Shiyue, who was standing by the pot, was lowering his head and trying to pick up the shovel that fell into the pot by himself.

Thanks to the life-and-death crises that she experienced in the last days, even with her head down, she could still feel the eyes of her from all directions.

Song Shiyue didn't lose her memory. She still remembered what happened last night clearly. What Feng Qianqian talked about was not good at all!

only……

Oh, why are the show crew so annoying!

Such a big pot with such a small shovel!

It's really hard to catch if it falls in!

Song Shiyue fished out a twig from the ground in a distraught manner, peeled it, and continued to fish for the spatula.

Song Shiyue's actions here are not small, everyone probably knows what's going on after looking at it like this.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who was the most distracted by comparison, was the first to ask Song Shiyue if he wanted to help, and after Song Shiyue shook his head and said no, he continued to feed the rabbit.

This is not a big thing.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian had nothing to say.

Although they didn't have such an intuitive feeling and relatively accurate estimation of Song Shiyue's good hearing as Yu Nianbing, but the timing of Song Shiyue's shoveling was really a coincidence. She turned her head back timidly, not daring to say much.

Only Yu Nianbing... Turned and turned under the tree, the few firewood in his hand didn't see much, but the number of times he looked at the fire piled up quite quickly.

With a sullen head, Song Shiyue, who was facing the steaming hot rabbit soup pot with his whole face, was a little irritable.

It's a spatula!

It's not an eel!

As for whether it is slippery or not, will it slide back down after prying it up twice?

It's just a provocation to yourself!

Song Shiyue stared fixedly at the shovel that sank into the pot from the edge again, and pursed her lips tightly.

At this moment, Song Shiyue's hand holding the branch was touched by someone.

what?

Who?

Why is it so silent that there is not even a footstep!

Because Song Shiyue's mind was too confused, not to mention her excellent hearing, Song Shiyue, whose ears were almost used for display, was shocked by this touch, and almost jumped a step to the side, holding the peeled The branch also assumed a defensive posture.

Yu Nianbing, who was blown by the wind from the branches, stretched out his hand angrily: "Bring it."

"..." Song Shiyue blinked in a daze, until Yu Nianbing pointed at the branch in her hand, and then hurriedly handed over the things.

Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue who was respectfully holding up the branch with both hands like offering treasures, and wondered what the hell this guy was going to do.

Taking over the branch with some vigilance, Yu Nianbing took some strength to break the branch into two, and then picked up the spatula easily like using long chopsticks.

Seeing this, Song Shiyue actively reached out to pick it up, but was hit back by Yu Nianbing.

"The metal shovel that has just been boiled in the hot pot, you just take it like this. Are you going to add vegetables to your breakfast?" Yu Nianbing said as he pinched the shovel away, and couldn't help but look back. Song Shiyue, who was absent-minded, squeezed her palms secretly, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said softly, "Let me watch the pot, you go to sleep for a while, it's still early."

sleep?

Song Shiyue, who was very energetic, shook her head to say no.

In fact, she didn't understand what was going on in the current situation.

A power-type ability user can't hold it even if he is a soup shovel.

If it is dropped, it will be dropped, and it cannot be retrieved.

Just poking and poking with a pole, as if the brain fell into the pot...

Ok……

Who is to blame...

Song Shiyue thought of this, and subconsciously looked at the two people sitting by the tent not far away.

Those two guys...

Unlike the strength that is available at any time, Song Shiyue's eyesight gain needs to be used subconsciously.If it is used all the time, it will be too hard.Especially hearing, listening to some abnormalities requires different attention than listening to human speech.

Ever since he entered Wilderness Star and encountered a snake, Song Shiyue paid attention to the sound of abnormal movements in a small area to avoid the situation at that time again.I seldom spend energy to listen to the voices made by the people around me.

Today is also because Nian Bing was weird from yesterday, Song Shiyue couldn't help but distracted to listen to the movement over there.

As a result, his mind was separated, and Yu Nianbing didn't move much, but he heard the conversation between Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian...

It's so bad.

If Yu Nianbing found out, the two of them would be even more angry if they had such a misunderstanding... Although he didn't do anything, but because he had a name in this topic, he would definitely be angered.

Life is already so difficult, why there are additional questions...

Song Shiyue moved closer and closer, the sneaky two looked over and over again, and finally handed the rabbit meat soup pot to Yu Nianbing, and walked over to the tent by herself.

Feng Qianqian, who was leaning towards the fire, was the first to notice Song Shiyue's movement. The other side looked at him frequently as he walked this way, which made her instinctively feel that something was wrong. Ning Chuyang was about to wipe the ashes from his hair a little.

So, when Song Shiyue was about to walk to the edge of the tent, the two people squatting side by side in a row were full of nervousness that they had never seen before.

"Are you here to... sleep for a while?" Ning Chuyang squeezed a professional smirk on his face and greeted him friendly.

Song Shiyue stopped and squatted down in front of the two of them.

In an instant, the two people who were already very close squeezed even tighter.

Ning Chuyang's professional and friendly smile didn't change at all, but he didn't talk about his strange hospitality because he was too professional.

Feng Qianqian, who was still sluggish when she woke up in the morning, now seemed to have drunk seven or eight cups of strong coffee, and even her face showed a healthy color.

"Hmm..." Song Shiyue thought for a while, and started with the conversation with Zhuang Jiachuan last night, "I chatted with Mr. Zhuang last night. In fact, this wilderness star was originally an agricultural subsidiary star. The forest may not have been cleaned up very well. When we get to the old castle, we can free up our hands to look for it, and maybe we can find some crops. Therefore, it is not a big problem to miss some food on the road now."

Speaking of this, Song Shiyue paused.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian were stunned for a moment, then they all nodded in agreement.

Song Shiyue was satisfied with the cooperation between the two, and felt that the groundwork had been laid, so she changed the subject: "I was a little bit sorry for the thirteen lunch boxes at the lunch break place I passed by yesterday. But it's a pity, that place is indeed a bit difficult , I finally felt that I should give up and give up. But the teacher is still careful."

At this point, Song Shiyue thought for a while, then stopped again.

Three people, six faces, you look at me, I look at you, there is silence.

Ning Chuyang hasn't figured it out until now, why did Song Shiyue suddenly come to chat with the two of them about this?Aren't these topics usually discussed at lunch or dinner when everyone gets together...Because I couldn't figure it out, Ning Chuyang's reaction was slow...a few shots.

In the end, Feng Qianqian, who was refreshed, reacted faster, and asked the sentence that Song Shiyue had been waiting for for a long time.

"Teacher Yu...why are you careful?"

Song Shiyue, who was almost embarrassed when no one answered, hurried down the steps that Feng Qianqian had repaired, heaved a sigh of relief and decided not to pursue any interaction deliberately to cover up the topic.

"Teacher Yu is careful, thinking that I have already camped out, thinking about those boxed lunches, and I didn't sleep well. Last night, I got up and changed to Mr. Zhuang to sleep for a while, but Teacher Yu misunderstood that I wanted to go back to the hillside to dig out boxed lunches. Crying anxiously. Hey, it’s my fault too, hahaha, I’ve made everyone worry.” Song Shiyue said, laughed twice, then got up and said, “Anyway, we’ll go on steadily, and life will always be Will be fine."

Very good, explain to them the "don't cry" when you succeeded, so that they won't continue to misunderstand, and there will be no chance for Yu Nianbing to know about this misunderstanding.I hope that after completing the additional questions, I can recover as soon as possible the friendship that I don’t know why I lost most of it, ah... woman.

Ning Chuyang: "..."

Feng Qianqian: "..."

The reason for Song Shiyue's weirdness seems to be contained in her last words.

Although neither Ning Chuyang nor Feng Qianqian wanted to believe that Song Shiyue's hearing was so good that they could hear their whispers just now when they were far away, but the reality seems to be like this...

But now it's not about whether Song Shiyue heard about it or not.

"I said, you wait." Ning Chuyang couldn't help but persuade Song Shiyue who was about to leave when she was clean.

After an awkward performance just now, she felt that her performance was not very good, but at least Song Shiyue, who cleared up the misunderstanding, turned around slowly.

"Well... I have a question." Ning Chuyang couldn't hold back anymore, "I just want to know, do you know why Teacher Yu is so careful, and why you cry because you want to go back to dig a box lunch?" gone?"

Song Shiyue: "..."

coming!

coming……

The moment I stood by the pot and didn't grab the shovel just now, the dizzy feeling of bumping my head, it came again!

Song Shiyue coughed twice, frowned again, thought for a while, and then said slowly with some hesitation: "Careful, isn't it a person's own personality? In fact, the teacher overestimated the danger of the hillside. I think she It’s because I made up my mind that there is no return, so..."

"Okay..." Ning Chuyang interrupted Song Shiyue's words with his hand, and waved his hand weakly, "Let's go."

Beside, Feng Qianqian frowned, as if her leg didn't hurt much anymore.

Song Shiyue walked away step by step.

Question, answered.

However, it seemed that Ning Chuyang was not satisfied with the answer.

Do not……

Or not only Ning Chuyang, but also Song Shiyue himself, seemed to feel something was wrong.

But... where is it...

Song Shiyue didn't go back to the tent, but wandered around collecting firewood.

Beside the broth pot, Yu Nianbing, who had been watching the three of them squatting and muttering, put down his shovel and walked over.

"Just now, what were you talking about? I think Song Shiyue was on the same hand when he left..." Yu Nianbing was much more direct than Song Shiyue.

Ask this question.

Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian's first reaction was not to answer, but to look at Song Shiyue who was picking up firewood in the distance, and then looked at each other.

After Feng Qianqian nodded slightly, Ning Chuyang spoke.

"Well... nothing to talk about... Song Shiyue just came to talk about why you were crying in the tent last night." Ning Chuyang smiled friendly.

Yu Nianbing: "..."