For the folks on Wildstar, it was supposed to be an unremarkable morning, like it had been... many before.
Although it is a newly built old castle with no foundation or much inventory, without the "ancient", there is still a word "fort".
Thick and solid walls, mattresses and quilts in each room, furniture that looks valuable but is actually suitable for firewood...
One autumn, and then one winter, the castle quickly became dilapidated and dilapidated.
But the people in the castle finally survived.
The celebration banquet in the incubator at the beginning, the kitchen inventory left by Song Shiyue's men, the potatoes and sweet potatoes that were originally kept in the basement and planted and harvested, and those that were dug back in autumn The bitter wild vegetables, as early as in the unbearable cold nights, became part of the soup, which continued their lives.
Even in snowy weather, they went out to look for food without stopping, but the little yellowish and greenish leaves and grass that they found back may not be enough for them to go out. make up. But sitting on the mountain and eating nothing will undoubtedly die faster...
Even the laziest Director Zhang had to wrap himself into a ball under the real pressure of survival, followed the team and went out to look for trees and grass.
Speaking of it, thanks to Zhao Da's good luck, not long after winter entered, he caught a rabbit in the snow, and spent a whole day and night digging the surrounding area to find out a rabbit's nest. That time, a total of two large, three small, and five rabbits were searched and returned.
Unlike Song Shiyue and the others who worked hard to dry the grass in autumn and thought about the big rabbits giving birth to small rabbits, and the small rabbits growing into big rabbits for sustainable development, Zhao Da and the others had neither grass nor patience. The rabbit who was probably not able to feed was left behind.
The two big ones were kept all the time to test the edible plants they brought back, but they didn't know if they could be eaten.
It was also luck, one of the rabbits died within ten days after they were brought back.
Because the rabbit had been fed strange plants before, although there was still some meat in the rabbit, no one dared to eat it, and it was finally buried far away.
The remaining one is always lucky, and picks and eats all the plants given. Although I don’t know if people who don’t eat rabbits can eat them, it’s better to give up some than to die.
However, this picky rabbit finally ran out of luck.
The castle room is not small, but not very warm. I chose a room sheltered from the wind, blocked the windows with mattresses and quilts, and made bed warmers out of canned glass bottles. It was still cold when I slept alone... Later, it was the second room of Zhao Dazhao, and the first room of Zhang Dao, the sheep team. , squeeze each other on the bed at night to keep warm.
Because I am afraid that the sheep team and Zhang Dao are not firm-willed... well, the main reason is that Zhang Dao will not be able to resist stealing this useful rabbit. So the rabbit has been kept in a separate place in Zhao Dazhao's second room.
This morning when Zhao Er got up to feed the rabbit, he saw that the rabbit had already kicked its legs in the wooden cage, and he didn't know when it died. It was already hard when he found it...
The snow has started to melt recently, seeing that spring is coming, everything is about to start sprouting, good days are coming...
As a result, the rabbit died early in the morning. Zhao Er somehow felt a little unlucky.
The day before the birth, I did feed the rabbit some newly found plants that had just sprouted outside. At this moment, I am not sure whether the rabbit has eaten the wrong thing, or it is almost dead.
The whole body of flesh was lost in vain.
If I had known earlier, I would have killed it and thrown it into the pot yesterday. It is also a good ingredient to cook.
To be honest, this rabbit has lived in the hands of Zhao Da and the others until now, and it has long since lost its round appearance when it was just caught before. The skin is a loose piece... Although the people who ate grass together were so hungry that they lost their shape, It is normal for rabbits with the same diet to behave like this, but what did the rabbits do wrong...
Zhao Da, who was still asleep, woke up to Zhao Er's cursing, stared at the already stiff rabbit for a long time, his heart beat a little fast for no reason, and he felt very uncomfortable.
It's an unlucky feeling, not a feeling of being reluctant to part with rabbits.
In any case, the rabbit is dead, so it's not a good thing to keep it there, and it has to be buried quickly.
Zhao Da and Zhao Er held hands with each other and cleared out the dead rabbit and the cage together. And when meeting Director Zhang, it is strictly forbidden for him to come and bury the rabbit.
For a while, the inventory in the castle was only half a pack of various strange plants that had been identified by the rabbit, and the days of gnawing on grass had passed. I don’t know if it had been a month or more. Director Zhang recently looked at the rabbit with very wrong eyes. Zhao Da didn't want them to go out and bury it, and then he was dug out by Director Zhang again.
Spring is coming, plants and game will come out, can't you bear it any longer
Zhao Da stopped Director Zhang's friendliness, endured the feeling of being uncomfortable all the time, as if something bad was about to happen, and carried the things out together with Zhao Er.
The sheep team drooped their right arms, and only looked out of the room when they made a sound, and then shrank back on their own.
Only fools eat poisonous things.
Team Yang lowered his eyes, thinking of the person who slept next to him so thin that he was out of shape, but when he turned over, he still felt that he should have a little flesh, so he couldn't help swallowing.
And in order to save some energy, he was leaning against the wall thinking about whether he should sneak into their room while Zhao Da and Zhao Er were going to bury the rabbit, and steal a handful of Zhang Dao from the half bag of weeds left, probably completely. It is impossible to think that the pursuit of people can be so different.
On the one hand, the grass is unpalatable, and on the other hand, the lake is difficult to get down. In the relatively long and cold winter, it is really difficult to judge which side is more difficult.
This morning, Wang Daming, who was eating boiled lotus root at the dinner table, mentioned for the 75th time that maybe they should go to the castle next time after touching a batch of lotus root. Maybe the people in the castle have found something different to eat, and everyone can change their taste.
After eating boiled lotus root in white water, roasted lotus root and fried lotus root here for nearly three months, Wang Daming has long forgotten how he stuffed a whole pot of lotus root into his stomach on the night he came here, and yelled It's delicious and you can eat more.
In fact, after he went down to the lake for a while, he started talking about taking the lotus root and continuing to the castle. After all, the weather is cold and the lake is frozen. It is an established fact that if you want to eat lotus root, you have to go down to the lake in turn. However, there are infinite possibilities in the distance. Maybe you will win if you go.
Of course, no matter how much Wang Daming babbled, the other three people would not pay attention to him. Even in order to prevent Wang Daming from going to the castle by himself to reveal the situation here, every time they went to the lake to dig lotus root, the three of them would consciously watch the lotus root and Wang Daming closely.
In fact, Wang Daming is just a talker. Just by himself, even if he was given lotus root to let him go on the road, he might not dare to walk to the castle alone in this snowy day.
But nagging, I still have to nudge from time to time.
Even in the days when the snow fell more and more, whenever he came back from the next lake, Wang Daming would have to chatter for a day or two.
Not to mention that the snow has started to melt recently, and Wang Daming's mind has obviously become active again.
Everyone is human, this lotus root, without any seasoning, just ate it like this for three months, not to mention Wang Daming, even the other three, the amount of lotus root that can be swallowed in each meal is getting less and less.
If it wasn't for survival, they wouldn't be able to swallow a fist-sized lotus root every meal.
But anyway, that's all they need to survive.
Now hearing Wang Daming talking about going to the castle again, Guan Yongyi frowned, glanced at the snow that seemed to be gradually melting outside, and then the three of them looked at each other, and silently decided to dig out yesterday. The batch of lotus root that came back was more closely watched.
Compared with those who steal grass or gnaw lotus root, the morning at the camp is much more lively.
It was Song Shiyue who got up and made breakfast today.
Two days ago, Yu Nianbing got stuck while eating salted fish, and Song Shiyue almost lost his mind in fright. Although Yu Nianbing was fine in the end, and the fish bone was coughed out, but the slight bloodshot on the bone made Song Shiyue lose his composure and crushed a spoon on the spot. Later, Song Shiyue got even more nervous when there was salted fish on the dinner table.
but…
The fresh fish has been almost eaten not long after the beginning of winter. Sheep and geese cannot be killed every day. In the gaps where there is no mutton and goose, salted fish and eggs must be used to fill the gaps in meat dishes.
Especially they really pickled a lot of salted fish... and now that winter seems to be passing, and the weather is getting warmer in spring, unless a large amount of salted fish is stuffed into the incubator, it looks like it won't be long outside.
Yu Nianbing doesn't need to eat it, but others have to eat it too.
Actually... Yu Nianbing had a little bit of a strange feeling when the practice was over, or more than half of the drama of "The Broken Palace Wall" was pushed.
That kind of feeling, it's really very similar to the one I had once appeared in the autumn... the straight and crooked self-indulgence.
Of course, Yu Nianbing, who was used to dealing with this kind of mood, suppressed him again and again calmly.
But, Song Shiyue is really annoying...
It's like eating salted fish, isn't it a normal thing, even the spoon was so frightened that it was crushed.
Yu Nianbing was really suspicious. At that time, he was frightened by the panicked face of the broken spoon that was as white as Song Shiyue's paper, so he coughed violently and coughed out the fishbone. Of course, I don’t want to say thank you here.
I hate myself not because I hate worrying about myself, but... It's easy to be misunderstood by worrying so much! Song Shiyue is more than that, what's going on when this develops to the point where her face changes when she sees salted fish on the table, and she looks like she can't bear it! I obviously didn't pick it up! Some honestly only eat vegetables and goose eggs! Can't you see what an idiot! So worried about myself... really just...
Repeatedly wandering between feeling that Song Shiyue really treats her differently and telling herself that this is just the daily welfare of her savior, Yu Nianbing is really... exhausted to the point of haggard.
After the rehearsal of "The Broken Palace Wall", I finally got enlightened... Those who throw big stones into the calm lake every day have no sense of public morality!
Yu Nianbing really couldn't see that Song Shiyue cared so much about Xianyu, so she decided to give her a desensitization treatment. So last night, Yu Nianbing told Song Shiyue seriously, she! this morning! to eat! Salted fish! up!
In the dark, Yu Nianbing did not have Song Shiyue's good eyesight, but judging from the feeling that the person next to him froze for a moment, it must have been a rather heavy blow.
No breaking, no standing, Yu Nianbing closed his eyes cruelly.
At most... At most, when eating salted fish tomorrow, just be careful, and just be more careful. Hey, it’s also the last time the salted fish was steamed a little hard, and I didn’t notice the spines in the hard fish meat for a while...
Yu Nianbing ruthlessly tilted his head and fell asleep, but Song Shiyue didn't sleep well for most of the night, and rolled into the kitchen lightly in the morning.
When Yu Nianbing woke up, he found that there was no one around him, and the pillow was not warm at all, so he must have been up for a long time. As soon as I opened my mind, I couldn't help worrying that Song Shiyue wouldn't hide all the salted fish overnight...
Of course not.
On this seemingly ordinary morning, Yu Nianbing ate the salted fish that she had seriously and strongly stated the night before that she must have breakfast.
Hmm... salted fish paste
Although Song Shiyue looked on expectantly, Ning Chuyang really didn't dare to say words of encouragement.
As an excellent confidant, sometimes he is obliged to hold up the sign of timely stop loss.
"This salted fish...mashed potatoes... Really, it's quite innovative." Ning Chuyang's spirit is to give a sweet date first and then...
Oh, there is no time to give anything.
"Well, it's delicious." Yu Nianbing swallowed without changing his expression, his mouth was a little confused, and he seemed to say something casually, and then continued to eat.
There was a brief silence at the dinner table.
Ning Chuyang swallowed back the remaining words.
OK... made for you... as long as you like it...
Sometimes, an excellent confidant should cover his eyes and his conscience!
"Hmm..." Ning Chuyang began to organize his words, boasting not so falsely.
"Let's eat salted fish like this from now on, it's pretty good."
Ning Chuyang shook his head slightly, and looked towards Feng Qianqian, who was lying beside him with his eyes open, with some disbelief.
Although she started this CP with Feng Qianqian at the beginning, but this is a bit too much, right
Feng Qianqian looked back at Ning Chuyang calmly.
ok... what you said... is right...
"Yes, can I still eat this tomorrow morning?" Ning Chuyang also went all out, who knows better than anyone else, hum.
Zhuang Jiachuan silently swallowed the mashed potatoes and salted fish, which was quite tenacious and mixed with softness, slightly fishy and salty in his mouth. Could it be that his own taste is actually different from ordinary people? Here it comes... again... this feeling that I'm not supposed to be on the table, I'm supposed to be under the table...
It was an unremarkable morning.
Some rabbits are dead, some people are still alive, some lotus roots have just been dug up, and some salted fish... well, they were hammered into the mud and picked out their thorns...
Some were destined not to catch up, some had dark eyes that were frightening, some people dreamed another day, and some free dog food mixed with sugar was another day of full control.
Oh, and there are some honest people who want to go under the table again.
An unremarkable morning, each with its own fresh morning, is the best time to fly all kinds of bullet screens on the Star Network live page.
just today...
On the bullet screen, no one had time to feel sorry for the rabbit, no one paid attention to the greedy thoughts from the heart of the sheep team, no one complained about Wang Daming's daily desire to find death, and only some people hurriedly encouraged Song Shiyue, who had worked so hard to make breakfast for a long time With a palm, I went to talk about other things.
Yes, side things.
All the galaxies, it seems that the whole people participated in the star network, a big event.
The day when the main star of Mingtan predicted that the violent aftermath of the obsidian star would end, finally...has arrived!