Just as Song Shiyue predicted, when he could look at the shadow of the camp in front of him, he could see that the sky was almost three or four o'clock in the afternoon.
Because of the same thoughts of the two, they were hungry in the morning, and the half sweet potato at noon made them feel the pain in their stomachs now.
However, we are all home, how far will it be before we start dinner
This time Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing left for eighteen days and brought back eight buckets of salt, which was eight times the amount Song Shiyue brought back last time. Adding more than one box of dried clams, it can be regarded as a bumper harvest.
The eight barrels of salt are solid and heavy to the touch. Just mentioning it like this gives more sense of security than the whole truckload of wild vegetables before.
The longer you stay in Wilderness Star, the more you will realize the importance of basic materials. Things like salt, which are usually stuffed in the kitchen casually, are the source of strength and the capital of life preservation here.
The dusty two people were still being urged to wash up, and the life of others carrying salt and lighting a fire was similar to the old work, but it was a different kind of excitement.
There is no such thing as great joy and great sorrow for a long-lost reunion, but everyone's face is full of unconscious smiles, even the audience who are watching them talking and doing ordinary things in other galaxies, can't help it at this time. The corners of his mouth were bent.
It is also miraculous.
At the beginning, he was attracted to this live broadcast by the variety show gimmick of Survival in the Wilderness and Yu Nian Bingmu Xingzhou. Later, because of the cute CP and Yao Xingbao, he became more and more concerned about this live broadcast. Up to now, Song Shiyue is determined to make a decision, seeing that the camp is getting bigger and bigger, and the better it is, the better it is, and it is impossible to make any big twists and turns. But it was such an ordinary day, but it made them unable to let go of it.
The audience, because of Song Shiyue's iron head, would still raise the hammer, wanting to extend his friendly hands to catch Yu Nianbing's feet that would always shrink back, and would miss Ning Chuyang's bold and unrestrained roommates who attracted each other. The mosaic time of people's daydream...
It's just that now, what makes them want to wait and accompany them every day, it seems... It's not just those.
They watched Song Shiyue grind out stone pots and cut out pieces of clam meat, watched Yu Nianbing walking back and forth stirring pots of salt water, watched Ning Chuyang carefully open the goose house for the goose eggs Like a thief, he tiptoed in with a wicker basket in his hand, watching Zhuang Jiachuan kneeling on the ground, cleaning the sheep shed with the wooden broom from the gap under the fence of the sheep shed... rattan baskets one by one, rattan baskets , baskets, one piece of clothing, and the shoe uppers were created from scratch in Feng Qianqian's hands.
But they didn't just see this.
Thanks to Xingwang's smart shooting, they also saw more.
The thin sweat on Yu Nianbing's forehead, Ning Chuyang's goose's red hand, the thumping goat's hoof kicked out and smashed the sheep's dung on Zhuang Jiachuan's forehead, Feng Qianqian's frayed rabbit skin finger cots one after another , and the traces that still exist between the fingers after taking off the fingertips, and the dog who walked into the sheep house and ran out screaming and crying... Of course, there are still more than enough, it seems that it will not be caught by anyone (other than warm cubs) ) things stumped Song Shiyue.
It's not like a variety show, it has no routines, it's not funny, it's not like a movie or TV show, it doesn't have scripts, and it doesn't have lines.
Only everyone who is quiet, hardworking, and doing a good job of surviving. Well... and dogs.
Just looking at them like this, watching them all live a good life, it seems...
Well, of course not enough.
But at the beginning, I was still worried about the people on Wilderness Star, and hoped that the aftermath of the obsidian storm would dissipate quickly so that the rescue boat could pass by. As the construction of the camp became more and more perfect, more and more rooms were stored. Now I feel that some regrets have begun to enter the countdown to getting along.
At this time, I can only use the hope that I can meet the Civil Affairs Bureau to relieve my regret.
The people on Wilderness Star are not like the audience. They don't know what half a year is. What they can do is to live each day well, for today and for tomorrow.
Yu Nianbing, who had been outside for eighteen days, really couldn't stand it any longer. When he came back, he had a casual chat with other people, and then he couldn't wait to go into the bathroom. Although I can rest at the water source most of the time outside, it is always inconvenient to just use a basin to boil water. Where can I have a comfortable bathroom when I come back.
Song Shiyue followed, pulling Yu Nianbing and not letting her in. First go to the kitchen and bring over the boiling water that Ning Chuyang said, and fill half of the bathtub with hot water, and then add some cold water to the rest, move the ladder, and put it in the large bathroom. in the tank. Then filled the two boiling water pots outside the bathroom, added firewood and heated it to half temperature, and then put Yu Nianbing, who had been waiting for a long time, into it.
The large water tank hanging high on the wall in the bathroom was filled with water by Song Shiyue, so Yu Nianbing could take a shower first. Although it is comfortable to soak in a tub, but after going out for so long, it must be more comfortable to wash it first and then soak in the tub.
Song Shiyue and Feng Qianqian have never figured out how to automatically supply water, so they can only make a simple water tank that needs to be filled by stepping on a ladder. Because of the trouble on weekdays, people generally don't use it very much.
Yu Nianbing went in and turned on the shower, and the water adjusted by Song Shiyue to a perfect temperature just fell down like this. Originally, Yu Nianbing was worried that the shower would be close to the wall separating the two rooms, fearing that the noise would be loud, and he would be a little restrained. But as soon as this warm water poured on his body, he felt so comfortable that he didn't care about anything else.
As soon as he took a shower, Yu Nianbing reluctantly turned off the shower, preparing to save water, and made some bubbles first.
As soon as the water was turned off, Song Shiyue outside immediately made a sound.
"You can use the water as you like. I've boiled two pots here, and I'll fill them for you from the outside now. I'll boil it again after using it. There's as much hot water as you want. You don't need to turn it off, it will be cold."
I don't know if Song Shiyue said the words against the wall, anyway, Yu Nianbing, who had just put shampoo on her hair, was really startled by the voice close to her ears, and subconsciously looked towards the door, almost without touching it. Shampooed hair flung out of eyes.
The door, of course, was closed.
There was also the sound of water entering from the hanging water tank next to it. It should be that Song Shiyue had already started filling the water tank with a pipe from the outside.
Hearing the sound of rushing water, Yu Nianbing felt a little hot because of his instinctive reaction just now.
Don't say that Song Shiyue would never come in without making a sound, even if he would... For Song Shiyue, it was just a normal thing to go into a public bathroom. Only a person like himself who has... in his heart can...
Yu Nianbing sighed softly, and then heard Song Shiyue's voice outside again.
"Is it cold? Or is it hot?"
Oh, I forgot about Song Shiyue's good hearing...
Yu Nianbing replied "It's just right", and then didn't dare to sigh anymore.
It's just that Song Shiyue is so caring, and Yu Nianbing was still a little distracted after taking a bath.
When they go out, they always bring a very large piece of cloth and roll it up with the tent. When we arrived at the place where we stayed overnight, the tent was set up to sleep at night, and the big cloth was also set up to form a cylindrical shape to cover and wash.
Although there are no people in the wilderness, it would still be a bit strange if there is nothing to cover.
This way, they naturally used it in the same way.
Except the day I came out of Salt Lake.
Because there is no clean water on the side of the salt lake, only salt water, so they drank water from Song Shiyue's back during the two days in the salt lake. The quantity is not much, barely enough to drink, and it is not easy to make soup, let alone wash.
Walking outside from the salt lake that morning, Yu Nianbing couldn't bear to use the basin when he encountered a source of water around noon. The river was still clear, and Yu Nianbing immediately wanted to go into the water.
However, Song Shiyue refused. While blocking people, he directly chopped and kicked a big tree down.
The huge wooden bathtub is bigger than the bathtub in the bathroom here, and the hot water flows continuously, just like it is now, falling from the surrounding big cloth. As long as Yu Nianbing unplugs the cork under the bathtub, it will be a new basin of water.
Just like what Song Shiyue promised, as long as Yu Nianbing doesn't go down to the river to wash in cold water, she can wash as long as she wants, use as much water as she wants, and even if she wants to soak for a day, it's fine.
Of course Yu Nianbing wouldn't soak for a day, but he couldn't hold back, and used up four pots of water...
The sound of rushing water is the water flowing from the shower, and it is also the water that Song Shiyue poured into the large water tank through the pipe outside, or the water that Song Shiyue poured through the big cloth that day...
Song Shiyue, this guy...
Yu Nianbing rushed off the foam on his body, pursed his lips, and sighed heavily in his heart.
People's hearts are always contradictory.
The audience not only hopes that the people on Wilderness Star can be rescued quickly and return to the beautiful life they deserve, but they are also reluctant to be accompanied by such a day-to-day company, and they are reluctant to part with the beauty that they may never see again in these years.
And Yu Nianbing is also contradictory.
Just like Song Shiyue, of course they can still be friends when they go out, but... it is tantamount to losing.
But if he doesn't go out again... Such a person, such a good person, is straight, and I'm afraid he will fall.
Of course Song Shiyue... didn't understand Yu Nianbing's entanglement.
Song Shiyue, who was outside, only knew to listen carefully to the sound of the water inside, constantly estimating the water level in the water tank.
It is appropriate to add water, how much water to add, which pot of water to use, and which pot should quickly bring some cold water in to boil...
These questions alone were enough for Song Shiyue to use his brain.
After waiting for Yu Nianbing to use up the shower, and waiting for someone to get into the tub where the water temperature was right after drying for a while, Song Shiyue brought a few more buckets of hot water and put them inside the door before she felt relieved.
In fact, small things like boiling bath water are much simpler than hunting wild boars and wolves, but when it comes to Yu Nianbing, no matter how small things are, they are also big things. Song Shiyue finished her work honestly, and then she consciously breathed a sigh of relief, guessing that the half sweet potato before made Yu Nianbing angry, and after taking such a good bath, she should be gone.
Of course, if Yu Nianbing knew that Song Shiyue thought that she was angry at the half of the sweet potato that was returned in the afternoon, she would have to be angry again.