Without Song Shiyue's camp, it always seemed that more than half of its vitality was missing. Especially as time passed, the people in the camp were anxious and depressed, but they were unwilling to let others share their negative emotions, and gradually reduced their words unconsciously. These days, the days are getting quieter and duller.
But now that Song Shiyue is really back, it's really... a bit noisy.
Amidst the endless bleating, Ning Chuyang, whose voice of questioning was drowned out once again, temporarily closed his mouth, turned his head to look at the side, Zhuang Jiachuan ducked back and forth among the flock of sheep with his head bowed, finally panting Angrily, he picked up the dog under the sheep's hooves.
Ning Chuyang was amused by the yelling dog with its tail between its tails, and pushed away a sheep head that seemed to want to chew Feng Qianqian's hair, and went to look at Song Shi who was holding Song Shi by the side of the flock. Yu Nianbing looked up and down on the moon. That level of detail... I almost stripped my hair and looked at it one by one, and then took off my clothes...
Well, I just rolled up my sleeves and took a look.
While Ning Chuyang was driving the sheep that always wanted to nibble on Feng Qianqian's hair, he secretly watched Yu Nianbing, who pursed his lips and blushed, groped Song Shiyue up and down, completely unaware that he was laughing at this moment. Be like an aunt.
Yu Nianbing, who was being watched secretly, was not in such a good mood as Ning Chuyang.
Thirteen days!
Song Shiyue walked for thirteen days!
Even now that he has brought this large group of bleating sheep back, and has been nagging to himself in a gentle voice since he came back, Yu Nianbing still doesn't want to give Song Shiyue a one-word reply!
Well, in fact, it's probably just that the tight strings dare not let go, for fear that they will cry out as soon as they are loosened.
Yu Nianbing suppressed his anger, read it carefully, and confirmed that Song Shiyue was not in any danger or injured as he said. The heavy stone that was hanging in his heart for the past few days was about to crush him to death. It finally fell to the ground temporarily. The thing that was stuck in my heart is gone, and the anger that has been nestled for so many days suddenly comes up...
"The clothes on the outside are dry, why are the clothes on the inside so wet? Go and change them!" Yu Nianbing said angrily.
"Wait, wait until I pull up a simple sheep pen, put these sheep in, and then..." Song Shiyue knew how angry Yu Nian Bing was, so she softened her words and coaxed softly.
"..." After coming back so late, Yu Nianbing was still not obedient when he came back. Just now, Yu Nianbing carefully touched Song Shiyue's arm, and slapped Song Shiyue's sleeve away.
Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian who were next to him were watching this temper tantrum, but due to various reasons, they could only hold back their smiles and turned their faces away to pretend not to see it.
But this time Zhuang Jiachuan's eyesight finally got better, but his eyesight is still not good as before. Seeing Yu Nianbing flicking his sleeves, he really thought he was angry. He hurriedly hugged the dog and squeezed out of the flock, and inserted himself between Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing, and began to make peace with each other. Troubleshooter.
Ning Chuyang laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and then looked at the wheelchair being pushed by his hand, Feng Qianqian also laughed so hard that his head was bit by bit, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair back, not daring to look over there for a while Yu Nianbing was even more angry.
Song Shiyue brought back a lot of sheep, and the fairly spacious fence outside the camp for the goose pen could not fit. Song Shiyue could only drive all the big sheep with long horns in, and then closed the fence gate, letting the rest stay outside first, and had to watch from time to time, so that the sheep outside could not step on them. Go into the ravine trap outside the fence.
Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian didn't dare to watch the ignorant Zhuang Jiachuan messing around, so they turned their heads to count sheep. It's just that the sheep are moving around inside and out, like clumps of cotton candy, and it's really impossible to count them accurately all at once. But it can probably be calculated, there can be more than 30 of them.
While Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian were counting sheep for a short while, Song Shiyue swung the pole with long vines in his hand no less than five times, preventing several groups of idiots from going into the ditch. trampled sheep. These sheep are stupid and not very obedient. Song Shiyue must have spent a lot of effort to get them back on the way, no wonder it took so long.
What Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian saw and thought next to him, Yu Nianbing naturally saw and thought of it too. It's just... no matter how reasonable it should be, but still... still a little angry.
However, this kind of anger mixed with too many ulterior personal feelings is not very tenable in the face of reason.
Coupled with Zhuang Jiachuan's persuasive words, Yu Nianbing could only swallow his temper for the time being, and spoke again: "With so many of us, can't we control a few sheep? Your clothes are all wet inside. If you don’t go to take a bath, go change your body first, what will you do if you get sick later!”
As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Jiachuan, who had just been persuading Yu Nianbing not to be angry, immediately turned around and began to urge Song Shiyue to change clothes.
Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian hid behind a few sheep, their ears pricked up, and they felt that Mr. Zhuang, who didn't know anything, was really cute.
Song Shiyue, who knew she was wrong, thought about it, and didn't dare to resist again, or Yu Nian Bing became even more angry, not to mention what would happen when there were only two of them at night, even if the body was broken by anger, it would make people feel distressed what.
The head sheep, the rams, the ewes with big horns and the naughty head sheep on the road have all been picked out by Song Shiyue and locked in the fence of the goose house. Now there are more than a dozen docile hornless sheep left outside. and little horn ewes. But just like that, Song Shiyue didn't dare to leave immediately, but raised her hand and waved the long pole with vines, and drove the dozen or so sheep away from the trap next to the goose house, and drove them to the grass next to them. Looking at them on the ground, they lowered their heads and began to eat, handed the pole to Zhuang Jiachuan, and gave Yu Nianbing a cute smile, before rushing to the nearby camp in three steps at a time.
"Slow down!" Zhuang Jiachuan shouted from behind, and Song Shiyue, who had already rushed into the camp, waved from behind.
Zhuang Jiachuan smiled and shook his head, showing Song Shiyue's helplessness on his face, but the heaviness of the previous day was gone, and his whole body became lighter.
Yu Nianbing doesn't even need to think too much, seeing Song Shiyue can guess this guy like this, he must be back after just changing his body and perfunctory. It probably won't take three to five minutes...
According to Song Shiyue's thinking, the sheep that were finally brought back must of course be locked up first and then cleaned up. It's just that Yu Nianbing was angry, Song Shiyue didn't want to stand up to Yu Nianbing even if he delayed the sheep and ran away to catch it. The most important thing is that she is afraid that she will be overwhelmed now, and Yu Nianbing can't let go of this tone. If she doesn't sleep at night, she will keep asking herself why the clothes inside are wet, but the outside is dry...but it's okay.
Song Shiyue was embarrassed to be honest, she had been among the sheep for so many days, she was almost approaching the door of the house, and suddenly thought that she couldn't go to see Yu Nianbing like this, so she hurriedly washed herself in the shallow river...
I said I was brushing, but I was really brushing. The clothes on my body and inside were all tasteless, so I crawled out.
It's just that they have been out for more than ten days, and Yu Nianbing and the others are still worried, and Song Shiyue is not in the mood to wait for the clothes to dry slowly, so she just squeezes them dry and puts them on. Anyway, the jacket on the outside is waterproof, just wipe it clean, and if you zip it up, you can't see that it's wet inside.
The loose hair was shaking as he ran, and it was almost dry when he approached the camp.
It's just that Song Shiyue didn't expect that this time Yu Nianbing checked in such detail... Even the coat on his arm was lifted up to look, but he suddenly found the clothes inside that hadn't been dried by body temperature.
What a miscalculation...
Song Shiyue sighed, changed herself quickly, and rushed out of the camp again.
Yu Nianbing really underestimated Song Shiyue's ability. It didn't take three to five minutes to go back and forth. This man was in front of him again in just over two minutes.
Picking up Song Shiyue's sleeve to check, Yu Nianbing silently let Song Shiyue go this time.
Song Shiyue chuckled and took back the long pole in Zhuang Jiachuan's hand, and gathered up the scattered sheep again. Feng Qianqian and Ning Chuyang, who were secretly watching behind a few sheep, suddenly showed up. When they came out, the three faces faced each other, and the aunt's smile on both faces didn't have time to take it back.
Feng Qianqian moved her eyes in a little embarrassment, but Ning Chuyang behind her was thick-skinned now, and she grabbed the bag as soon as she grabbed it. Anyway, Yu Nian Bing didn't look here, so she smiled as she smiled, and she still didn't forget to look at her. Song Shiyue winked.
Song Shiyue snorted softly, one or two... Where is she going here? Forgot how much fun she had in the house a while ago? She didn't dare to listen when she used her hearing to warn her surroundings. The block is blocked.
Not to mention how the three of them were fighting with each other at the moment, but when Nian Bing looked over, they all returned to their normal friendship.
Song Shiyue didn't delay too much, gathered the sheep outside and drove them away, asked a few people to help continue to watch, and went to cut wood around to make a fence.
Originally, the goose house was surrounded by a fence, but there was actually a lot of open space outside the wooden house of the goose house. I thought that if I could grab something, I could raise it together.
It's just that there were too many sheep coming back this time, and they really couldn't fit them in. Song Shiyue simply re-enclosed a piece of land next to the goose house for these sheep to live in.
It is necessary to build a house to keep the sheep windproof and insulated well for the winter, but there is no rush at this time. First of all, a strong fence must be built so that all the sheep outside and the goose coop can be driven in.
From repairing and expanding the camp, to enclosing land to build goose houses, and building fences, everyone is no longer a novice at the beginning. Soon division of labor and cooperation, chopping wood, transporting things transporting things, peeling bark peeling bark...
In this sheepfold, there must be enough space for the sheep house to be built behind, and there must be enough space for the sheep to come out and take a few steps to let the wind out. The space that needs to be circled is a bit large. In addition, sheep are not as strong as geese, so the fence has to be thick and strong, so it takes more time.
It was morning when Song Shiyue came back, and when the fence gate was installed, the sun was almost sinking.
In the middle, Yu Nianbing went back and made a pot of potatoes stewed with the dried pheasant that Song Shiyue brought back, and fried a plate of sweet potato dregs and egg pancakes for lunch.
Song Shiyue ate without raising her head, and Yu Nianbing specially made pancakes that could feed ten people, but she easily swept them away, and finally she even spooned the soup to rinse all the pancake crumbs at the bottom of the plate and poured them into her stomach inside.
I don't know what kind of life this person has spent in the past ten days...
Yu Nianbing looked at it for a while, then lowered his head to drink the soup, his reddish eyes were hidden in the soup bowl. The anger these days finally quietly... all turned into distress...
Everyone hurried, and finally finished the sheepfold before dark. After Song Shiyue shook the fence to check one by one for the last time, he could finally drive all the sheep in.
Twenty-five sheep, twenty-one sheep, eighteen females, and three males. There are four goats, three females and one male.
This is the data Song Shiyue said. Anyway, these sheep are crowded around, and Ning Chuyang has never counted them right.
At this moment, the docile sheep outside were driven into the sheepfold first, and then the less well-behaved sheep locked in the goose coop.
Twenty-one sheep had all entered the new pen, and there were only four goats left in the goose coop. Song Shiyue introduced that the male goat with the largest horns was the head goat that hadn't been beaten for three days.
The head sheep was dishonest, but Song Shiyue, who was able to drive the flock back all the way, was even more powerful. One person and one sheep fought a game in the goose coop. goat.
Several other people watched Song Shiyue beating sheep through the fence outside the goose house with great interest, and Zhuang Jiachuan didn't forget to intervene in Song Shiyue's fight against wild boars.
At this moment, the victor came out with four trophies, and several people dared to get closer to see the head sheep who had shown off its power just now, and a pair of horns were about to dance with afterimages.
On the contrary, Feng Qianqian's eyes that are good at discovering details made her pay attention to the female goat walking at the end.
"That... what?" Feng Qianqian raised his hand, pointing to the two... small wooden barrels hanging on the female goat.