Because Ning Chuyang was quite persistent this time, Zhuang Jiachuan gave way a few times, and that was all. In any case, Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't force Ning Chuyang to change places with him, because that was too far from the friendly image he wanted to show.
With that being said, the few people will share their residences first.
Song Shiyue and Yu Nianbing asked for the tent at the head of the row closest to where they stood. Ning Chuyang chose the one next to them, at the head of the row of shacks.
All three of the tents were full, but one of the shacks was vacant. Mu Xingzhou thought for a while, and in order to avoid suspicion, he went to the last shack, leaving an empty space between him and Ning Chuyang.
In the past, Mu Xingzhou discovered something new and called people to see it loudly.
In the last camp, those pots, pans, stoves and a small amount of grain and seasoning were all piled up in the cabin, but this time they were piled up in the last shack.
Each of the six moved a little, and all the things were moved out.
It's still a big iron pot, a few pots and bowls.
A small bag of rice weighs a pound. Still palm-sized, there are five short and not fat small bottles, which are filled with oil, salt, sugar, monosodium glutamate and pepper respectively.
The food provided by the previous camp, rice and noodles could add up to a catty and a half, but this time it shrank by half a catty.
Thinking about what Ning Chuyang said before, the accommodation conditions may continue to deteriorate. Even if there are so many things in front of them, everyone's mood will not be very good.
Anyway, seeing the iron pot, Yu Nianbing was relieved.
This time around the camp, not to mention the creek, there is no water source, and I am afraid that the water will have to go to the bathroom to pick it up.
If the program team didn't give the pot... Yu Nianbing was really worried that Song Shiyue would not know where to conjure up some stone pots.
With the harvest from Mu Xingzhou, the few people checked their respective residences carefully at night with a little fantasies, and walked the area on the right side of the camp.
Hmm... Sure enough, that's all there is to it.
"Let's start the fire first, start cooking the food, and then I'll get a door for the two shacks? There are some bamboos on the side of the road we came here before." Song Shiyue looked at everyone while talking.
"It's not just bamboo, I also saw a few trees with such branches and leaves." Ning Chuyang said, pointing to the roof of the shack made of branches and leaves, and said, "I think if you didn't help us get all the leaves this time." When we get to the place where we live at night, I’m afraid these tents and shacks have been demolished before we come here, and we’ll just get materials from the place when we come back.”
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Song, this time." On such occasions, Zhuang Jiachuan always followed up in time.
So everyone gave Song Shiyue another rainbow blow.
It's getting late, and there are still many things to deal with. Everyone quickly discussed their respective tasks ahead, and just as they were about to disperse, a black and white shadow rushed over from the left side of the camp, screaming and rushing towards Song Shiyue.
Sooner or later, Song Shiyue's feet moved slightly, and she turned to one side, not forgetting to gently take Yu Nianbing beside her to one side.
Poor that dog, he managed to escape from Wang Daming's grasp, and was running over happily, but the person who should have been rubbed at the first moment avoided it all at once. Gouzi didn't even react, and just ran over the head without any cover.
When the dog came to his senses, he landed his four paws and hurriedly braked the car. When he turned his head again, tears of grievance almost welled up in his eyes looking at Song Shiyue.
Those eyes, round and black, lined with a touch of water, are really indescribably painful.
Well, it's a pity that Song Shiyue is not that person.
"Then I'll go get bamboo." Song Shiyue took the stone knife she just got back from her backpack, talked to the others before leaving.
Everyone's eyes went back and forth several times between the dog who failed to throw himself into his arms and the ruthless Song Shiyue, and they really shed tears of bitterness for the good life of this dog.
"Teacher Song, why don't you touch it?" Zhuang Jiachuan looked at the dog lying down on the ground with an aggrieved face, with its paws covering its nose as if it was about to cover its face and cry, and said a little bit unbearably.
Song Shiyue turned her head and glanced at the dog, just in time to see that the dog's ears stood upright and turned around like a signal receiver.
"We've already cleared both money and goods." Song Shiyue lowered his head and touched the stone knife in his hand, thinking that he might have to sharpen the knife before chopping bamboo. But when he looked up again, he saw Yu Nianbing looking at Gouzi next to him, which seemed to be quite affectionate. Song Shiyue couldn't help but give Yu Nianbing a hand, and said with a smile, "It's pretending to be pitiful."
"Yeah. Just watching..." Yu Nianbing nodded, but pursed her lips and shook her head, "Forget it..."
So, knowing that you are pretending to be pitiful, can you still feel pitiful
Song Shiyue looked at Yu Nianbing, who seemed to be a little confused about whether to go and see Gouzi, her brows and eyes gradually softened.
That's right, Yu Nianbing is such a soft-hearted person.
If it weren't for this, Yu Nianbing would not have stepped on the broken bricks all over the floor without hesitation and entered the smoky room on his side. Not to mention taking such a big risk, personally sending myself to Ciming, and waiting for Wang Mancang to arrive before leaving...
Such a soft person.
Song Shiyue's brows and eyes that had been softened by Nian Bing, when she looked at Gouzi again, became stiff again.
Let you pretend to be pitiful, let you make soft-hearted people unhappy...
Song Shiyue was muttering in her heart, but she strode up to Gouzi.
Poor that dog who mistakenly thought he was pretending to be poor, just let go of his paw on his nose, and before his tail could wag, a big bone was stuffed into his mouth.
"Eat, be happy." Song Shiyue said succinctly, after thinking for a while, he went to pick a big plate from the pile of bowls and plates, took out some bones from the rattan bag on Gouzi's body, and pushed them in front of Gouzi, "Eat more, be more happy."
Gouzi: "..." I always feel like I understand a few words, but they don't seem to have the meaning I learned.
Well, anyway, after gaining Song Shiyue's attention again, Gouzi became energetic all of a sudden, and his little tail wagged even more.
Song Shiyue looked at Yu Nianbing.
good, laugh.
So far, Song Shiyue patted Gouzi's head with some satisfaction, and went to chop bamboo.
There is a big bone in the dog's mouth, and a big bone in the plate. Reluctant to part with the food, Gouzi couldn't keep up with Song Shiyue for a while, so he could only hurry up and gnaw.
Another day full of food, Gouzi thought as he gnawed on the bones.
And the dog food is full, how can it be just a dog
"This dog must have become a spirit. When it was in Wang Daming's hands just now, the dog's rope was almost torn by it. Now it's in Song Shiyue's hands. It's as honest as a rabbit..."
"Hahaha, did you guys watch the scene from the show just now? At that time, Wang Daming was taking a lunch box outside, and the dog suddenly grabbed him, and the box lunch in his hand almost fell back into the incubator."
"I looked at it, I looked at it, it was about the time when Song Shiyue and the others were approaching the camp. Probably the dog smelled them."
"Gouzi's love is really incomprehensible. When I was at the castle on the first day, I was afraid that Sister Song would slip into Wang Daming's arms, and she moved on within a few hours."
"This is our sister Song's personality charm!"
"No, no, I think it should be the law of the jungle, the strong is king hahaha."
"Stop... stop... don't say that, I immediately imagined the Tarzan version of Sister Song, the king of the jungle? Hahaha I laughed so hard."
"Friends! Could it be that the point is Gouzi's love for Song Shiyue? Isn't it Song Shiyue's Aiwujiwu!"
"Hahaha, Yu Nianbing was the one who accepted Gouzi from the very beginning. Song Shiyue has always had the attitude of 'OK, love to follow'."
"I hope Gouzi learns to play around and stop licking Sister Song. Licking Sister Song ten thousand times is worse than licking a small ice cube once!"
"Yes, Sister Song is realistic, but I don't know if Gouzi can understand what is 'money and goods' hahaha."
…
Although I don't understand the balance of money and goods, and I don't understand why the person who gave it delicious bone marrow the day before and gave it so many bones in the morning is a little indifferent at night, but the dog's sixth sense tells It is also very important to have a good relationship with the person Song Shiyue cares about.
Yu Nianbing's extended hand was not rejected by Gouzi, who was gnawing on his bones.
Not only that, the dog also tilted his head, rubbing Yu Nianbing's palm, which made Yu Nianbing's eyes shine.
When Song Shiyue came back after cutting a handful of bamboo, she saw a dog turning around and rubbing against Yu Nianbing who was washing the dishes in the basin...
Song Shiyue took a few glances at the dog, and then saw that Yu Nianbing, whose hands were not empty but whose eyes were filled with the desire to pet the dog, paused, and moved the bamboo in his hand to the side of the shed.
Gouzi glanced at Song Shiyue cautiously, and ran over quickly.
Within two seconds, he was driven away by Song Shiyue who was about to start a fire...
The firewood picked up by the other people had piled up quite a lot, and Song Shiyue quickly lit the fire.
This time the fire didn't go to the gate of the camp, but it just started in the open space next to them near the shack. In this way, if the people who sleep in the shack feel cold at night, they can add a few more firewood to raise the temperature.
Because the place where the fire started was close to where he lived, when Song Shiyue was picking up stones for the stove, he picked up some more and came back to surround the fire. Clean it up before going to bed at night and make a fireproof belt, then you will be safe.
After Song Shiyue lit the fire, set up the stove, and even surrounded the fire, the dog... was still rubbing against Nian Bing's legs.
Song Shiyue patted the ashes on her hands, walked to Yu Nianbing's side in a few steps, and grabbed the collar around the dog's neck.
This is... Are you going to play with yourself? Gouzi, who was repeatedly rejected, wavered between self-esteem and playing together, and quickly chose the latter.
Song Shiyue's legs were suddenly stepped on by two dog legs.
Looking down at the dog whose tail was about to fall off, Song Shiyue paused for a moment, and then looked at the somewhat puzzled Yu Nianbing again, and explained: "Well... I think you have dog hair on your legs..."
Oh, is that why you pulled the dog away
Yu Nianbing's face showed disbelief, but he still shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes in a while."
Song Shiyue: "..."
Fine.
Song Shiyue loosened the dog's collar, as if she really came to pull the dog away because of Yu Nianbing's dog hair.
The freed Gouzi raised his head and looked to the left, then to the right, and then followed his original intention and continued to hug the legs under the paws tightly.
In the next second, Song Shiyue withdrew his friendship legs.
"Then I'll go to the bamboo gate." Song Shiyue said, striding away.
Gouzi's two front paws landed slowly, watched Song Shiyue's leaving back for a while, and then returned to Yu Nianbing's side.
Father, like son.
Yu Nianbing was still a little surprised why Song Shiyue suddenly cared about the dog hair on her body. The audience on Starnet had already seen through everything at a glance.
"Hahahaha, what a strong smell of vinegar! Xiao Bingcui's bewildered face must have not smelled it!"
"I'm really anxious, I want to push Song Shiyue forward to Yu Nianbing and let her smell it, hahaha!"
"The most pitiful thing is Gouzi, what did Gouzi do wrong again hahaha."
"Song Shiyue: 'Do I care about dog hair? What I care about are my legs!'"
"Little Ice Cube is really too straightforward. When Song Shiyue left just now, it was written all over his face, 'I really can't talk today' hahaha."
"Go and listen to the sound of chopping bamboo in Song Shiyue's live broadcast window, it's louder than she was outside the camp just now."
"Hahaha, it's so loud that other people's live broadcast windows nearby can hear it, I'm afraid you're going to be angry?"
"The dog's vinegar is about to start, it's really sweet."
"Just now I said that the correct posture for dog licking is to break through from Nian Bing. Now it seems that this is definitely not the way to go."
"Goofy, just give up, you and Song Shiyue really have no fate hahaha."
"I just like this kind of plot that is so sweet and sour! ——Today is a small mooncake with vinegar flavor"
"I never expected that Song Shiyue would be jealous...so upright, hahaha! The bamboo is about to be smashed to pieces!"
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Song Shiyue didn't know how often the word vinegar was refreshed on the star network at this time, but the strength of his hands when splitting the bamboo was really strong.
Song Shiyue's construction work is average, and the space imagination is not too big. He just uses broken bamboo to make bamboo nails, and together with the vines, he puts the chopped bamboo into a bamboo board of a reasonable size.
Then press the bamboo board to the door of the shack, and tie one side with vines.
After it was done, the entrance of the shack was tightly blocked, and there was no major problem in pushing and pulling the switch. Even if there is no better and more suitable material, only vines are used to tie the door, and the opening and closing are still a bit blocked, requiring a little effort.
But it's only for one night, this small problem is nothing compared to not having a door.
While Song Shiyue was busy making bamboo doors, Yu Nianbing, who was in charge of the cook tonight, also picked up the dishes cleaned by others and prepared to put the food into the pot.
Stewed rice is what Yu Nianbing learned before for filming.
Although the materials put in this time are somewhat different from the ones learned before, but for the existing ingredients, making braised rice is a very good choice.
There are many people and strength, and soon the materials that need to be cleaned are gathered in Yu Nianbing's hand.
The unused rice from the day before, plus the newly obtained rice today, weighed almost a catty and a half.
Yu Nianbing didn't touch the part that was newly obtained today. He only took yesterday's rice of more than seven taels and less than eight taels, and then cut the remaining few jicama into small pieces the size of a thumb. Into the starch.
Almost half of the gray vegetables were washed out. This kind of vegetable is not easy to store after being picked, and the dried vegetables lose a lot of vitamins, and it takes a lot of time, Yu Nianbing only set aside a small part.
The highlight is naturally the jerky. The dried meat has been blanched in hot water for a while, and it has softened, and it can be easily cut into small pieces.
The previous box of butter probably won't last long, so I'll eat some of it when I make stewed rice this time. Otherwise, it would be a pity if the head is broken.
Put the butter into the wok, stir-fry the ginger slices until fragrant, then add the dried meat, then the rice jelly and a part of the ash vegetables cut into small pieces, add some seasoning, stir fry quickly, add water to cover. All that's left is to wait.
As early as when the butter was poured into the pot, the enticing aroma spread all of a sudden, and the entire camp was enveloped in that special aroma.
Familiar aroma, familiar hunger, even though the program team had already eaten when the guests returned to the camp, they were already full at this moment, and the aroma still made them feel greedy unconsciously. I was a little hungry. Unconsciously, I would think of the smell of beef that did not disappear the whole night in the camp, and the fear of being dominated by beef.
The members of the program group who eat a lot of fish and meat, eat a few meat and vegetables, soup and fruit are like this, not to mention that they didn't eat breakfast and only ate one frog at noon. The sheep team that didn't have time to eat.
The sheep team does have a tent in the program group. It's just that the people in the program group don't have open flames, and the sheep team doesn't want to take out the poor, somewhat blackened frog in front of them, so the fire is lit not far from the camp.
But it was so far away, the aroma of the butter being heated still rushed over all at once, and was clearly smelled by the sheep team.
It's impossible not to be angry.
Team Sheep looked at the black frog that he had just strung on a branch, thought for a while, glanced in the direction of the camp, thought again, and finally put down the frog in his hand without rushing to heat it up.
After Song Shiyue's two bamboo doors were almost done, the aroma of the rice in the big iron pot also came out.
The taste of rice mixed with meat is really craving.
The other guests who were responsible for collecting firewood, vines and stones, cleaning the huts and inspecting the ground on the right had already completed their part of the work one after another, and now they all gathered around the campfire.
Song Shiyue came over after finishing the bamboo door, and all she saw was Yu Nianbing who was turning over the pot with a shovel in one hand, and a circle of people sitting upright beside him, waiting to be fed. Oh, and a dog.
It was a bit hot by the fire, the dog didn't rub against Yu Nian Bing's side, and now he was lying behind the people who were sitting upright.
"Almost, almost." As Yu Nianbing said, he poured a little oil from the small bottle given by the show crew into the shovel, carefully poured it around the side of the pot, and put the lid on again.
Seeing that the meal was almost ready, everyone's bowls were divided and held in their hands, but a person wandered over from the program group.
"We are a team, so the things prepared by the program group are for seven people." The sheep team didn't seem to see their faces as if they were facing a big enemy, and just said silently several times on the way when they came here. over again.
Oh, it's finally here.
If they were still a little wary when they saw the sheep team, then when the sheep team really said this, the faces of the guests softened.
Two days have passed, and even the most thoughtful Guan Yongyi probably vaguely thought of the possibility of this.
It's just that the sheep team didn't mention it. This is just a possibility. There is no reason for them to take the initiative to put something in their hands into the hands of someone who doesn't like them.
Few people may have noticed that the sheep team didn't eat breakfast this morning. At noon, everyone was watching. Although I don't know what happened to the program group and the sheep team, it is conceivable that the sheep team really needs one-seventh of these things.
But now that the sheep team has said...
Several people glanced at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Song Shiyue.
It's not that Song Shiyue will be pushed forward if something happens. To be honest, most of what they ate and drank would be impossible without Song Shiyue. Normally, a team would just eat and drink for a while, but if they really want to give something to an outsider, they feel that no one can make the decision.
Even Ning Chuyang, who had the most thoughts on weekdays, pursed his lips tightly, only watching Song Shiyue waiting for her to speak, and had no opinion.
Song Shiyue could more or less understand their thoughts, and didn't shirk at this time.
"The program team gave a catty of rice and five small bottles of seasoning. We are using the iron pot, and it will be ready soon. If you want to use it, you can wait. In addition, there are plenty of pots and bowls and chopsticks. You can use as many as you need. You can take it." Song Shiyue said while pointing to a pile of bowls and plates not far away, and said, "How do you get the rice and seasonings? Do you use these bowls or do you have something else to put them in?"
Sheep team: "..."
"Yesterday's stuff, the rice and noodles add up to about a catty and a half, and the same five small bottles of seasoning. The rest are pots and bowls, there is nothing to divide. Whether you want rice or rice noodles for food, you still have a handful of noodles. " Song Shiyue didn't seem to see the surprise and embarrassment on Team Sheep's face, so she just continued on her own, "If you don't have anything to pack for the time being, you can take away the seasoning in a bowl, and it's up to you later. We have a small bottle of oil from yesterday, and I can give you another bottle."
Sheep team: "..."
Song Shiyue glanced at the sheep team, but didn't stop, and turned to look at Yu Nianbing: "Give me yesterday's noodles and today's rice."
"..." The sheep team saw Song Shiyue's non-stop look of trying to drive people away, and finally swallowed the breath that was about to rush to his forehead for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The things given by the program team It’s for seven people, so we can use it together. How can you tell if you share a little bit with this one and a little bit with that one?”
Song Shiyue said so much just now, the meaning is already obvious.
Ning Chuyang didn't have to be scruples at the moment, he laughed all of a sudden: "You don't want to share things, but you are thinking about the food in our pot?"