"Probably, bad luck." Yu Nianbing replied lightly.
In fact, where is luck
Both Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue have guessed about the current situation.
Leaving aside the ingredients of the camp, from the two snakes prepared by the program group at the beginning, to yesterday's cow and today's frog, basically the meat is provided by the program group either explicitly or implicitly, plus the wild onion and ginger before , these are the parts that the Rams obviously know.
The lemongrass, jicama, including the gray vegetables and bird eggs obtained today, seemed to be beyond the expectations of the sheep team.
Especially today's ash vegetables and bird eggs gave Yu Nianbing more obvious inspiration.
The jicama was obtained by the sheep team in a detour, and the Huihuicai and bird eggs were found only after deviating from the route the sheep team planned at the beginning.
In other words, it is very likely that when the program team left the prepared ingredients, they also cleared away the wild ingredients on their way...
Of course, it's not that I can't understand this kind of control over the effect of the program, it's just that I really can't like it.
Yu Nianbing could answer Ning Chuyang's question, but he couldn't answer it for the time being.
Now the program group has finally calmed down a little bit. If they tell the truth directly on the live broadcast, who knows whether Director Zhang will see it and make a fuss again. At that time, don't talk about digging out some things from things that don't exist, I'm afraid that the things that were originally there will also be tossed away.
It's just a few gossips now, why bother to make trouble for yourself...
Song Shiyue was aware of what Yu Nianbing could think of. Yu Nianbing didn't say anything, because he was worried about not wanting more accidents on the program team, and Song Shiyue probably thought the same.
It is estimated that the program team has not discovered that they have already noticed something, and there may be some surprises later. If the program team finds out, I'm afraid they will be more strictly controlled.
The two of them tacitly did not mention what was in their hearts, and Ning Chuyang, who did not get an answer, was not entangled in this topic, and soon talked about other things.
Nian Bing and Song Shiyue were of course not the only ones who thought of getting new food after shifting the route.
Compared with the guests who still have plenty of food, the sheep team obviously has a higher demand for food.
The camp supplies for two days are only a small amount, and the whole frog is stewed in a pot, and it is only a mediocre bowl...
It's not like eating frogs at noon, and spitting out the bones. In the evening, the sheep team's bowl can chew all the frog bones that can be chewed.
After eating a bowl of strange stew, the sheep team can at most satisfy their hunger, add water to the pot, boil the sticky things on the pot wall and mix it with water to drink, so they are barely half full .
In the past, it was the sheep team who saw others in distress and starvation, but this time it was really a turn of events.
There is not enough food on the regular road, shouldn't the sheep team think about the way around.
Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue didn't expect that the program team and the sheep team would turn their faces so thoroughly that they would not give anything to people who were starving. So they didn't know at this time that the psychology of the sheep team had changed a little.
Speaking of which, Director Zhang's program group, luckily had a rich box lunch as a base, so when the smell of stewed rice wafted, they were only greedy and didn't lose their composure.
The guests looked at the amount, and they were almost full, so let's not mention it for now.
The sheep team's bowl was magnified on the screen in front of Director Zhang, and it was a bit miserable to watch.
Feng Qianqian was playing with a few rattan sticks in his hands, and while looking at Director Zhang's screen, he frowned and said, "Is it really okay for the sheep team to just ignore it like this? He should be hungry soon. He doesn't seem to have a day today. how to eat… "
"Be hungry for a little bit, nothing will happen. Besides, we have finished eating the box lunch for so long now, what are we going to give him? Leftovers?" Director Zhang said, thinking of the last night before everyone ate. The look on his face when the meal was given to the sheep team, he sneered again, "The fresh ones are still disliked, and the leftovers may not be beaten."
"..." Feng Qianqian didn't quite know how director Zhang was so moody, and he was so malicious for this and that for a while.
Although he doesn't like the sheep team, Feng Qianqian is unwilling to watch the sheep team suffer from hunger in this kind of wilderness. After all, if it happens to be a relatively dangerous place and something goes wrong with the team leader, it may not be good for the guests who are close behind.
Feng Qianqian thought for a while, and then said: "Isn't there still breakfast tomorrow morning? Yes..."
"No. If the sheep team is really hungry, doesn't he still have a few boxes of worms in his bag? Why does the guest eat worms if he doesn't have enough energy every day, and the team leader can't eat them? By the way, tomorrow..." Director Zhang Turning his head and interrupting Feng Qianqian's words with a serious face, he paused and looked at Wang Daming who was not far away, and called out, "Wang Daming, remember to tell the sheep team tomorrow morning that he ate too much today. Less, in order to ensure the safety of tomorrow's operation, let him eat some worms before setting off."
Wang Daming, who has always followed Zhang Dao's lead, smiled and said it was all right.
Feng Qianqian really didn't expect this topic to be twisted by Director Zhang like this...
But look at the two people in front of you again, one is proud of what he said, and the other deserves it. Feng Qianqian sighed, and didn't say anything more, he could only say sorry to the sheep team in his heart. Who would have thought that good intentions could lead to bad things.
On the guest group side, after eating and drinking, they roughly tidied up, and then began to take a bath one by one.
The girls finished washing first, and Ning Chuyang went to the shack by himself, crying in his heart, despite his resolute appearance. After entering, when he turned around to close the bamboo door, he saw the tent next to him, Song Shiyue was lifting the tent for Yu Nianbing...
Envious, Ning Chuyang sniffed and closed the bamboo door.
Yu Nianbing went in first, and then Song Shiyue went in and lay on the side next to the tent door, it was really a bit crowded. I don't know how the two big men Zhuang Jiachuan and Mu Xingzhou squeezed out and slept all night last night.
When Song Shiyue entered the tent, she always felt as if she hadn't done anything. She frowned and thought about it, and finally remembered.
"What's wrong?" Yu Nianbing, who was inexplicably nervous and turned his back to Song Shiyue, felt the movement around him, turned around and saw that Song Shiyue sat up.
"I'll go to Ning Chuyang's place first, and I'll press it for you when I come back." Song Shiyue said as she turned around and opened the tent.
Oh... yes, and a massage...
Yu Nianbing pursed her lips, and followed Song Shiyue out of the tent.
Ning Chuyang in the shack had long forgotten about massaging each other, closed the bamboo door, fell on the mattress, closed his eyes and began to hypnotize himself.
Unexpectedly, just as the eyes were closed, there was a knock on the bamboo door.
"What's the matter?" Ning Chuyang moved the bamboo door away, and the two people at the door looked at each other, which made her a little nervous for no reason.
"The massage service scheduled for the day is here." Song Shiyue joked with a smile.
Ning Chuyang smiled.
Yu Nianbing behind did not smile.
"Are we Mosaic now?" Ning Chuyang turned around and asked as he moved into the shack.
"That's right, we turned off the lights when we took a shower. Look at the little red dot on the side of the bracelet." Song Shiyue, who passed Yu Nianbing's midnight training on the bracelet user manual, also climbed up the bamboo board.
The shack is not too big, it is roomy for two people, but it cannot fit three people.
Yu Nianbing stood quietly at the entrance of the shack without speaking.
Ning Chuyang, on the other hand, only realized Yu Nianbing's silence when he lay down on the mattress, and remembered his little guess.
"It's too troublesome, let's forget it, I'm not very sour." Ning Chuyang's desire to survive made her turn her head to Song Shiyue and refuse.
"It's not troublesome, it will be quick. If you accumulate it day by day, it will become more and more uncomfortable to walk in the future." Song Shiyue is a person who will do what he says. Seeing that Ning Chuyang is a little nervous, he smiles again He made some asides, "Mr. Yu was arguing with me in the tent just now, and wanted to give you a massage. I won this opportunity to perform by rock-paper-scissors. Come on down."
Ning Chuyang:? ? ? ! ! !
It was good if Song Shiyue didn't say the last sentence, but as soon as he said it, Ning Chuyang subconsciously looked at the door of the shack.
Facing Ning Chuyang's openly surprised gaze, Yu Nianbing thought for a while, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled.
Ning Chuyang: ...
This friend, although the mosaic is invisible to the audience, is it really okay to fake a smile like this
"I think..." Ning Chuyang knew that he was still on the radio, so he thought about his words before continuing to say to Song Shiyue, "It's better to let the loser come..."
"..." Song Shiyue frowned slightly, and asked to stay, "But I am stronger."
"I like those with little strength." Ning Chuyang saw how Yu Nianbing's complexion at the door of the shack gradually improved after following his own words, how could he follow Song Shiyue's meaning.
Song Shiyue: "..."
Different from Song Shiyue's speechless love for Ning Chuyang, the smile on Yu Nianbing's face at this moment is genuine, not forced at all.
"Teacher Song, come down quickly." Yu Nianbing stood at the entrance of the shack and said with a smile.
What else can I do, Song Shiyue can only come out...
"Teacher Yu just press whatever you want, just press whatever you want." Ning Chuyang also wished he could go back to a few hours ago and kill the self who said he wanted to press each other.
Ning Chuyang also saw it through. These two people are vying to give themselves a massage, definitely not because they like themselves! But I don't want the other party to press me!
Thinking about it this way, I am really pitiful!
Beep!
Ning Chuyang chose between Yu Nian Bing, who seemed to have a very bad face and a smirk, and Song Shiyue, who was a little dazed and not very happy. A cannon fodder massage can be over quickly.
However, maybe because of responsibility, maybe because of habit, or... out of gratitude.
Yu Nianbing pressed very hard and seriously, and in Ning Chuyang from time to time, "Okay, okay, Teacher Yu has worked hard." In such words, he persisted for twenty minutes before stopping.
Ning Chuyang, who has a complicated mood but a comfortable body, said: …
Song Shiyue, who stood outside the shack for 20 minutes without doing any work but seemed happier than working, said: …
Only Yu Nianbing folded his hands, finally loosened the muscles and bones in his hands, and straightened his waist in satisfaction.
Oh, it's not just Yu Nianbing, it should be said that the audience on Xingwang who didn't close their mouths after laughing for 20 minutes is also very satisfied.
"Ning Chuyang is really cowardly, hahaha, maybe she is afraid that Sister Song will crush her bones with her claws?"
"It's too timid. It's only comfortable when you pinch it hard. It can loosen your muscles and bones. Don't be too loose after getting up."
"Hahaha, isn't the point that Ning Chuyang chose Yu Nianbing, so Sister Song wants to crush her bones with one claw?"
"Asura field, oh, the field of Shura, it's really exciting! Why is there a mosaic at this time! Who wants to see three mosaics for the field of Shura!"
"Although it's late, this can't be regarded as turning off the lights. Why don't we secretly remove the mosaic for a while?"
"I think so!"
"Hahaha Ning Chuyang is also really difficult when it comes to single dogs mixed in with CP."
"Hahaha, is Ning Chuyang the essence of tofu? I haven't pinched the small ice cube twice, so I said no, don't pinch it."
"To tell you the truth, I really hope that when the fish-sending CP pinches each other later, they can also make such a voice of 'no, don't pinch'. Silence is golden when the small ice cubes were pinched last night."
"???"
"Friends in front, you didn't control the speed of the car, or my brain is flying too fast!"
"No, I can't make up my mind, let me faint."
…
If Ning Chuyang could see the audience barrage on Xingwang.com, she might not be able to help but yell aggrievedly, "You guys really don't know anything about the real Shura field!"
The comfortable and tormenting twenty minutes finally passed. Ning Chuyang hesitated for a while before considering the image of the live broadcast, and asked emptily, "Shall I rub it for you two?"
The emptiness here is a falsehood and a guilty conscience.
Fortunately, neither Song Shiyue nor Yu Nianbing was interested in this proposal.
If it wasn't for worrying that the live broadcast was still on hold, Ning Chuyang would have breathed a sigh of relief.
Thanks a lot, Ning Chuyang sent the massage duo away. After closing the bamboo door, Ning Chuyang collapsed on the mattress and couldn't get up again.
There is definitely something about these two people.
Ning Chuyang buried his face in the pillow, and felt sorry for the three girls in the guest group, but he was doomed to play alone...
When did these two people meet? Ning Chuyang tried his best to recall, but his memory could only be traced back to the plane coming from the old castle. Although the two of them didn't talk much, they seemed a little weird already.
So... Is the hot search half a year ago true
In the middle of the night, in the simple shack, Ning Chuyang was alone, eating melons alone.
Well, it's still delicious.
While eating, someone knocked on the door again. Before Ning Chuyang got up, he heard Song Shiyue's voice outside.
"You don't need to open the door. I'll just tell you. You don't need those big pots for breakfast tomorrow. If you have sore feet, you can take a foot bath. Just put it in your own room so you don't get confused."
Can it still be like this
Ning Chuyang froze for a moment before answering.
It's just that I can't help but feel a little curious, so at this moment, are those two going to sit in a row and soak their feet
Hmm... Ning Chuyang thought about it and decided to be honest and go out later.
Outside, there was nothing like sitting and soaking feet in rows as Ning Chuyang thought.
As soon as Song Shiyue turned her head from the bamboo gate, she saw Yu Nianbing, who had been driven into the tent by herself, came out again.
"It's just right, just sit there." Song Shiyue raised his hand to stop Yu Nianbing from going this way.
But Yu Nianbing blushed and refused to listen, and came over to ask for the basin in Duan Song Shiyue's hand.
"Hey, it's heavy." Song Shiyue gave up the hand holding the basin, and Yu Nianbing took it empty. With such a big movement, the water in the basin was still steady and did not spill out.
It's fine if he was sleepy the night before, but he's still awake now, how could Yu Nianbing have the nerve to ask Song Shiyue to wash his feet...
Unexpectedly, he couldn't catch Song Shiyue, so Yu Nian Bing's face turned redder and redder.
"What's the matter? Listen to me? The sound insulation effect of the tent is really not good." Song Shiyue said while holding the basin in one hand and pulling Yu Nianbing's hand with the other to lead him back to the tent, and said, "You put Take the quilt and clothes inside to the side of the tent to sit stacked high, otherwise it will be inconvenient to soak.”
When Yu Nianbing was pulled into his hand, he tried to struggle a few times, but of course it was useless, and he could only follow Song Shiyue's wishes first.
The original thickness of the mattress, plus the quilt and clothes, finally sorted out a height that can sit and soak your feet. Yu Nianbing finished folding things, but didn't sit down, just looked at Song Shiyue and said: "You soak this. I'll be by myself later..."
Facts have proved that it is useless to reason with Song Shiyue.
Soon Yu Nianbing sat down under Song Shiyue's insistence.
Not to mention, after walking for a day, soaking in hot water is really comfortable.
This guy Song Shiyue... really...
Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue who was driving the dog aside to prevent it from rubbing her clean clothes, shook her head and smiled.
But such happiness is always short-lived.
After being rejected for pouring water himself, Yu Nianbing's idea of returning Song Shiyue with a basin of water quickly fell through. Song Shiyue just gave her a few pushes after drying her feet, and Yu Nianbing rolled back into the tent with a gurgle, almost turning into a puffer fish.
Song Shiyue was a wonderful person, but there was one thing that really made Yu Nianbing grind his teeth.
What is it about this person who always does more for others and less for herself, and always refuses the hand of friendship extended by others
Although this hand is definitely not as powerful as Song Shiyue's own, it is too shocking!
Yu Nianbing, who had received a lot of care from Song Shiyue and wanted to give back, was also very angry.
"I want to give you a massage first, otherwise you won't let me press it!"
When Song Shiyue came back after pouring the water, she saw Yu Nianbing who had fallen into the quilt and said harsh words resolutely.
You have to stand up and speak this kind of words to have momentum. It's really so soft... Song Shiyue couldn't help laughing, and didn't answer Yu Nianbing's words, but stretched out her finger and pressed a shush gesture on her lips , and then glanced at the other hand behind his back.
In the hand, there were some dark strips and what looked like a white cardboard.
The fire outside was relatively close to Song Shiyue's tent and Ning Chuyang's shack, but although the tent was small, the light isolation effect was good. Now the lighting inside was all relying on the flashlight placed in the corner of the tent.
Song Shiyue went into the tent and sat down, fished out the flashlight from the corner, took it in her hand, and started to draw on the white cardboard with the black strips.
And Yu Nianbing, who was suffocated by his ruthless words, came over slowly.
[I think the program team cleaned up the wildlife on the route, you...]
On the white cardboard in front of Song Shiyue was a line of unfinished writing.
Yu Nianbing could guess the follow-up, so he took the small black strip from Song Shiyue's hand for writing, and it felt... a bit like charcoal.
[right]
Because he didn't finish his harsh words, Yu Nianbing's answer was concise and to the point.
Song Shiyue nodded, but took over and wrote [You said that the next time you encounter a place where the program team can get ingredients, do you need to keep your hands and leave some for the sheep team?]
Yu Nianbing watched Song Shiyue write each word, but his brows gradually frowned. After being handed a charcoal stick, he changed hands and drew a [? ].
Song Shiyue went on to write [If the sheep team does not get enough food on the route stipulated by the program group, then he is likely to lead us astray. It is relatively safe to assume that the route specified by the program group has been cleared of wild animals and plants. Other places may not be so safe.]
Yu Nianbing looked at the words written by Song Shiyue for a long time. Just when Song Shiyue saw that she hadn't responded for a while and was about to continue writing, Yu Nianbing took the charcoal. [If you don't deviate from the route, the food will be a little nervous. In addition to leaving a copy for the sheep team, it will not be enough...]
Yes, that's the problem.
That's why Song Shiyue went to get the charcoal and the cardboard to support the clothes and came back to chat with Yu Nianbing.
Safety and hunger on one side, adventure and food on the other.
If Song Shiyue was the only one, of course he would choose the latter without hesitation.
But now, there is still Yu Nianbing.
[I choose the sheep team to play, anyway, you will watch me, right?]Yu Nianbing started a new line and continued writing.
Xu Shi wrote the second half of the sentence, the charcoal stick is a bit short, it is not easy to grasp, and the original beautiful handwriting is actually slightly skewed.
[Right] Song Shiyue changed a charcoal stick and wrote.
Yu Nianbing thought about it and started writing again.
Song Shiyue replaced her with a charcoal stick in time.
[Then, do you want to ask other people's opinions?]Yu Nianbing wrote extremely steadily this time.
Contrary to Nian Bing's expectations, Song Shiyue shook his head this time.
Yu Nianbing slowly drew another [?]
[Now it's just our guess, it may not become real. If there are many people, there will be more opinions. If the opinions differ, it will be very troublesome. There is no point in being unhappy about something that hasn't happened yet. ] Song Shiyue paused, and then continued to write [Just you and I can unify our opinions first. Next, let’s take a look, and if things really develop like that, then I’ll talk to them]
Among other things, Song Shiyue felt that even the sheep team could not lead the team too far under the supervision of Director Zhang. If the program group has really cleaned up along the route, then there should be no major danger. Song Shiyue should pay more attention to himself, if there is a small trouble, it can still be solved in advance.
Looking at the two lines of words written by Song Shiyue, Yu Nianbing couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, they are just a fat mosaic now, and the audience can't see what Song Shiyue is holding, let alone these words .
Otherwise... they will definitely be scolded for not being united and not paying attention to teammates.
but why…
Yu Nianbing's eyes lingered between the words "you and me" written by Song Shiyue for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask in words [Then what if our opinions are different?]
[Then listen to you] Song Shiyue wrote without thinking.
The white cardboard has been densely written by two people on the whole side.
Even with the charcoal sticks, Yu Nianbing's handwriting is still beautiful.
But Song Shiyue's seemed more free and easy.
Especially the last five words that Song Shiyue just wrote were more like an epee, hitting Yu Nianbing's heart straight like a silver hook painted on iron.