Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing boiled salt for a full day and a half by the salt lake, and filled the small wooden barrel that Song Shiyue made now, which was twice the size of the small wooden barrel filled with salt last time. Six, which is six times as much as what Song Shiyue brought back before. Even if they take it back to pickle the salted eggs and refine them again, it will be enough for them to use for more than a year.
Fill up the sixth wooden barrel, Yu Nianbing felt that it was almost done. Salt Lake will not run long legs. I can't finish eating this salt until next winter, so I can try it again next year when autumn comes.
But Song Shiyue felt that these were not enough...
Last time there was a flock of sheep, it was really inconvenient, Song Shiyue managed to get two small buckets of salt before returning. Now that he has the opportunity, he is willing to give up so easily.
The salt lake is so big, and there are only so many people on this planet who came to shoot the show. It's hard to say where the others are now. Ordinarily, no one would come to argue with them about this. But people who have passed through the last days always have a desire to hoard. There are too many changes and uncertainties in the world, and it may not be possible to keep what you get, let alone keep it in the wild.
However, there is no drinking water around here, because Song Shiyue put some in the bag and carried some from the outside, and they really couldn't stay for too long.
Song Shiyue said that Yu Nianbing was resting at night, and she stayed up for another night by herself.
Although Yu Nianbing thought it was enough, but Song Shiyue wanted it, and she would never object. It was just staying up with Song Shiyue silently for half the night at night, so he worried about rushing out of the mountain in the morning to rest for a while.
Without Song Shiyue's camp, most of the excitement was lost, and even Yu Nianbing was gone, making it even more sparsely populated and a little lonely. Fortunately, there are many things to be busy when I open my eyes every day. When everything is done, it will be almost afternoon. Get something to eat, wash and wash, and then I can sleep again.
More than ten days passed in a flash. Although the days in the camp were a bit deserted this time, Song Shiyue and the others said when they left that it might take more than ten days to go back and forth. After all, they didn't have the panic when Song Shiyue exceeded the return date last time. However, worry is always worrying. After all, no matter how strong Song Shiyue is, no matter how omnipotent he looks, the wild is the wild after all, not like a camp full of traps and escape routes.
These days, Ning Chuyang and Zhuang Jiachuan took turns to tend the potato fields, the chickens, ducks and rabbits in the camp, and the geese and sheep outside the camp. Feng Qianqian had already finished making a set of thin jackets for each person, and even used the extra rags to make a few pairs of padded uppers for everyone. It's just that Feng Qianqian's body has been a little weak since she was injured. Although her hands are still as dexterous as before, her strength is not as good as before. The cotton soles I want to make have been tried a few times, but I can't get them in. I can only prepare the materials for the time being, and see if Song Shiyue can have time to help thread the needles after he comes back.
Feng Qianqian couldn't keep her hands empty. Since she couldn't finish the cotton shoes, she could only continue making thick jackets. This was Feng Qianqian's original plan, to transform the extra fluffy quilts brought back by Song Shiyue from the old castle into a set of winter clothes. It's just that so many sheep have come, the plan can be changed. Feng Qianqian regretted it a little. She had work in hand, so she was not in a hurry to ask Song Shiyue to help cut some wool. If I can spin some wool now, maybe we can knit a few woolen sweaters, which can be regarded as a transition before the big winter, and I can continue to wear it when it is cold.
Whether it was worry or need for Song Shiyue and the others, the three people and one dog in the camp gradually fell into anticipation again as time went by.
On the morning of the last day, Song Shiyue calculated that he should be able to return to the camp in the afternoon, so he roasted the last remaining sweet potato.
Even Song Shiyue didn't waste much time on the road, but eighteen days had passed, almost half a month, when he returned to the camp with Yu Nianbing and the time spent cooking salt by the salt lake.
It took longer than Song Shiyue expected, but luckily they also brought a lot of food with them. Song Shiyue dug out a few more bird nests on the road, caught a few birds, and walked by the river with meretrix meretrix on the return journey, and fished some more, and ate them with the sweet potatoes and potatoes that he took away. Finished eating that morning when I came back.
The sweet potato was over, and since then, no matter whether it was the food they brought on the road or the canned food that Ning Chuyang stuffed into their bags, they had all been eaten up. For the whole car, the only thing that can be eaten is the pickled dried clams.
But it will be there in the afternoon. There is not much difference between eating sweet potatoes in the morning or at noon. There is only one sweet potato, baked and roasted, half of it for breakfast.
It's just that the two of them had their own thoughts, and the breakfast seemed to be in harmony with each other. At noon, Yu Nianbing used a trick to get Song Shiyue to approach him. Then half of the barely touched roasted sweet potato was ruthlessly pushed into Song Shiyue's mouth by Yu Nianbing...
The roasted sweet potatoes were already cold, but they were still very sweet. Song Shiyue's mouth was covered with paste, and she wanted to say something, but when she moved her mouth, the hand that was covering the roasted sweet potatoes used another two parts of strength to smash the sweet potatoes He pushed it into his mouth again.
Song Shiyue helplessly looked at Yu Nianbing who said "I'm just being unreasonable" all over her face, her heart was sour and sweet.
With Song Shiyue's vigilance, it is said that Yu Nianbing would not be able to succeed with such a simple action. It's just... Those who don't defend themselves always have more opportunities. Song Shiyue was successfully attacked by Yu Nianbing not once or twice...
Song Shiyue was a little surprised by Yu Nianbing's move, but the sweet sweet potato filled her mouth. After a short period of surprise, it is not difficult to understand after thinking about it.
after all…
Seeing that most of the sweet potatoes were stuffed into Song Shiyue's mouth, Yu Nianbing let go. After all, her purpose is to feed, not to choke to death...
Seeing Song Shiyue helplessly raised her hand to hold the sweet potato, she ate and ate in silence, eating all of it. Yu Nianbing was a little proud. But just attacked someone sneakily, so it's not easy to be proud of it. Unable to suppress the smile between his brows and eyes, he had no choice but to turn his head, pretending to look elsewhere.
Song Shiyue's follow-up camera gave Yu Nianbing a shot in a friendly manner. The small sly and triumphant smile was another side that audiences and even fans rarely saw. It does not belong to the small ice cube, but only belongs to the warm cub.
It's just the audience of Xingwang, but they feel... weakly distressed for Yu Nianbing's little complacency that can only be short-lived after all.
"Let me just say, Sister Song didn't feel warm at all when she was hiding sweet potatoes before. It turns out that these two people were pretending to eat, and then they were busy hiding their own things. Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"
"Back then, Nuan Zai's follow-up camera was really wronged, and he could only take Sister Song's camera position. It's really hard to be satisfied!"
"I hope that Nuan Zai won't be too angry when Sister Song takes out that half of sweet potato, hahaha, seeing how proud she is now, it's really cruel for a while."
"It's so cruel! I feel sorry for Nuan Zai!"
"Then here comes the problem. In the end, everyone can only eat half a sweet potato, so why not eat it while it's hot in the morning, hahaha!"
"Friends in front, you don't understand this, right now, the cold sweet potatoes are much sweeter than the hot sweet potatoes that I got in the morning, too much, too much! If you don't believe me, wait for them to come out and ask them during the interview. One! Manual here! Special Entertainment Ji!"
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A sweet potato hooked the audience on Xingwang sour and sweet.
During the live broadcast during this period, the audience got too close to those people on Wilderness Star. They didn't know if it could be regarded as a small movement in the secret love, which made their hearts flutter.
The audience was all moved. Song Shiyue, who had finished eating the half sweet potato that belonged to Nianbing, and Yu Nianbing, who was knocked on the shoulder, turned around to greet the other half of the sweet potato.
"Cough... I originally wanted to take it out for you to eat. But you just demonstrated it, I think it's not bad." Song Shiyue looked innocent, and when she retracted her hand, she wiped off the sweet potato and bumped it when she stuffed it in. It reached such a small piece of Yu Nianbing's cheek.
Song Shiyue originally wanted to hand it over normally, but who would have thought that Yu Nianbing would do this. Didn't the old saying say that how a person sees others in his heart is almost the same as himself. Since Yu Nianbing was worried that he would not take such a bad idea, it is very likely that Yu Nianbing would not take it either, so he could only...
However, after learning from others, Song Shiyue was still a little nervous. After all, it was the first time I did this kind of thing, and I was a little bit off-point when I started...
Song Shiyue's fingers hooked Yu Nianbing's cheek, and hooked off the piece of sweet potato meat that hit Yu Nianbing's cheek.
The sweet potato meat is quite large, as big as two fingernails.
Song Shiyue, who was a little nervous, was briefly dominated by the instinct of thrift for a second, and then the next second... the piece of sweet potato meat had slipped down his stomach.
That's right... Song Shiyue ate so fast.
Yu Nianbing, who was originally a little angry and disappointed because Song Shiyue returned Shi Bishen so soon, lost and happy, happy and unhappy... all of a sudden, because of Song Shiyue's move, there was no contradiction at all.
All that was left of him was... Shocked to bursting with shame!
Song Shiyue, who was just frugal, just felt that his little action just now seemed a bit stingy... But who told me that life has tortured me for seven years. After doing everything, I had to smile embarrassedly.
Song Shiyue was real, she didn't realize how she just took food from the corner of someone else's mouth and rolled it with the tip of her tongue without hesitation, what kind of... a kind of teasing.
Yu Nianbing, who was almost numb from the shock, looked at Song Shiyue in a daze.
The little girl in front of her, with a bit of embarrassment and innocence, just smiled so cleanly, with a clear smile, and there was no entanglement troubled by feelings in her bright eyes...
Yu Nianbing, who was so excited that his heart beat so fast that he could hardly breathe... seemed to be able to breathe again. But this feeling of being so angry that you want to vomit blood is really, a little familiar.