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Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Three
Song Shiyue was soaked in hot water for two rounds, and when she came out, she turned from dusty dust into hot white bread.
Hmm...the one with a little fan.
After coming out, Song Shiyue didn't mention how many more buckets of water he had to bring before. Of course, when Song Shiyue ran to the door carefully holding the towel with ears erected and took away the two buckets of water, he made a slight noise. Yu Nianbing didn't say anything after hearing a true voice on the other side of the door.
Both of them had their reasons to expose these small embarrassments that would not exist between simple friends.
After Song Shiyue had soaked for two rounds, Zhuang Jiachuan and Ning Chuyang, who were so busy outside, just got the chicken and duck cages and baggage bedding out of the ropes tied up in layers.
Song Shiyue looked at the clean clothes she was wearing. It seemed that she was wearing the same set of sanitary napkins that she wore back and forth between two camps a day.
Now think about it, after I came back, I left in a hurry the next morning, these soft and fragrant clothes...
Is it Ning Chuyang or...
Song Shiyue was a little reluctant to get dirty.
This caused her to move things without the big bag of the past. She carried a sack with her arms straight away from her body, as if she was lifting a live fish with water.
Of course, this kind of hypocrisy that you can lift fifty catties of sacks with three fingers, others want it.
No matter what the job is, as long as Song Shiyue takes action, it will basically be a matter of time.
When I first came to this camp, I had to deduct the space occupied by Feng Qianqian with a wheelbarrow.
Because he was rushing to get the things from the campsite and the old castle behind, after Song Shiyue finished the toilet, bathroom and bedroom, she only used fractional time to build a simple small shed for sundries and rabbit cages. Cooking is still using the same fire that was set up when I first came, cooking during cooking, and burning fire during night vigil.
Now things are getting more and more, whether it's the livestock shed or the utility room, they have to be rebuilt.
Except for personal luggage, some of the things taken out of the carts and bins were put in the sundries shed, and some were temporarily squeezed into the small house on fire outside the bathroom.
Because of the rain a few days ago, the firewood that Song Shiyue chopped out in advance was soaked and still basking on the ground. The firewood in the bathroom was used for cooking and fire. The firewood in the small house on the outside just used a space. Here, I barely squeezed some.
There are also some shovel and hoes, which are not afraid of the wind and sun. They wrapped the transparent film and temporarily piled them beside the debris shed.
Everyone worked together, and after Song Shiyue killed her big head again, she was finally able to sit down by the fire and drink the sweet potato soup that had been boiled until it was thick, while listening to Song Shiyue talk about the ten days.
With such a big cart, there are things taller than a human being piled up, whether you can eat it or not, almost everything makes people happy.
On this deserted planet, it seems to be connected to human civilization again...
Feng Qianqian, who was pushed to the fire by Ning Chuyang holding a book, hardly wanted to let go of the book to pick up the sweet potato soup bowl.
Song Shiyue, who had already been filled with three bowls of sweet potato soup by Yu Nianbing before, had to accept the fourth bowl spooned by Ning Chuyang before speaking.
Fortunately, it is not time for them to miss this sip of soup now.
The warm fire was roasting, the hot soup was drinking, and the fragrant Song Shiyue talked about what happened after leaving the camp, she downplayed the difficulties and focused on the income along the way.
There are many useful things in the empty camps. Some camps that I went back to, just looked at them and didn't move. Some camps that have already deviated from the return route will be emptied first and left at the camps that will pass by below.
The clothes boxes of the girls have always been intact, but there are several camps behind, and Zhuang Jiachuan's clothes boxes have been opened. Fortunately, Song Shiyue caught up with Zhao Da and his entourage and saved the clothes of Zhuang Jiachuan in the camps further behind. Later, the suitcase he brought to Zhuang Jiachuan was also the largest among his few suitcases, and he packed all the unobtrusive clothes as much as possible.
Song Shiyue said lightly along the way, even sometimes a bit interesting. But as long as the listeners have a careful calculation, they will find that Song Shiyue’s daily journey is very long. Compare the time they took to walk from the camp when they were in the team to here. How difficult is Song Shiyue’s journey. You can see how fast you are.
All of you present here are caring people, so no matter how Song Shiyue takes the light and the more important, how to make the words lighter and more interesting, the expressions on everyone's faces are somewhat serious and ashamed.
Yes, ashamed.
Regardless of Song Shiyue’s strength and abilities, at this moment, sitting by the fire, talking and sipping soup, she is just a little girl in her early twenties, and the hair on her head is loosely and slender. His neck hangs down, her soft eyebrows have a pair of deer-like eyes, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she smiles with a little indescribable obedientness.
Such a delicate little girl, even if she is placed on a chair at home on a thick carpet, she will still feel distressed whether she will fall.
The result is here...
Don't talk about being a cow or a horse, basically he is already a father.
If they could be more confident...
Of course, not...
So they can only sit here, listening to the little girl drinking soup and talking about the hard work they can't do.
With such a heavy look, with shameful and distressed eyes, it was not until Song Shiyue met Zhao Da and his party between the ninth lunch break and the tenth night camp when he said he went there, that there was a slight change. But it was just a little bit surprised and surprised.
After all, this team hasn't reached a month yet, and the number of people in the previous team has been reduced by half. It really makes people...
Surprised, people other than Yu Nianbing didn't notice that Song Shiyue went from meeting Zhao Da and his party to the old castle. The time was wrong.
Yu Nianbing, who hung on Song Shiyue with all his heart, certainly wouldn't let Song Shiyue go over the topic.
Soon, Song Shiyue, who was interrupted to tell the story, honestly explained that after seeing Zhao Da and his party for a long time, she could not sleep for a long time, and simply stayed up late to finish the next road and arrived at the castle after dawn.
Those worries are for them and for the camp...
Yu Nianbing looked at the little girl who was cautiously drinking the soup and peeking at her, no matter how angry... she had to swallow her breath first.
After all, it’s a night that has already been spent, even if the face-raising is over now, I will probably forget it next time...
Here Yu Nianbing temporarily released Song Shiyue, and the latter immediately became alive again.
Searching for the castle is what Song Shiyue finds the most interesting.
After all, in the apocalypse, searching for a place that may contain pre-apocalyptic resources not only represents a harvest, but also represents a surprise, and a short... approach to the once good life.
The opening of each cabinet door represents an extension of the number of days to live, and there is no need to worry about zombies or mutant animals and plants inside.
Before I got those things off the cart, some of the boxes were packed, everyone was anxious to hear Song Shiyue talk about the past few days before they had time to look. Now it's better to listen to those things first.
It was like Song Shiyue's choice of the tenth night camp after catching up with Zhao Da. Everyone accepted Song Shiyue's treatment of taking only part of the food. This was also the consensus of everyone before Song Shiyue went to the camp to get supplies.
After all, if the difference between people is no longer, if the bottom line is stepped on once, then many things in the future will be what will become, no one can guarantee.
It is difficult to hold the heart.
What is more difficult is that people who get together hold to a bottom line.
At least, they did it.
Song Shiyue talked about what he had gained in accordance with the order and round of exploring the castle.
From the first floor, to the basement, and then to the second floor, the third floor, the attic...
The person who listened seemed to follow this little girl with bright eyes, walked to the castle again, opened every cabinet, and felt every surprise.
Really, it is a more wonderful experience than they directly unpack those packages.
Speaking of packing luggage for a few people, Song Shiyue also took a special look at Ning Chuyang, even the pompous and coquettish girl suddenly lowered her head and looked begging for mercy.
Each object was placed on the cart in Song Shiyue's words. The words were light but the things were heavy. They had already experienced this.
Then Song Shiyue added: "Before I left, I walked around in the castle and merged the contents of their thermostats in the basement. This brought three more energy sources back. When we went to the third floor before, there was a little princess in the room. The pink gauze was all over the place, which made it beautiful. I also took it down. When summer is here, we put it around the windows and doors. Used as a screen window. The playroom may be for soundproofing. There are a lot of blankets on the floor and the walls. I think there will be late autumn before winter. We didn’t even have sweaters, so we brought a batch of them back. But we did. I'm not good with clothes, I still have to look at Feng Qianqian." Song Shiyue said, smiling to see Feng Qianqian.
Feng Qianqian, who is holding the book, nodded himself: "I can do this too. I did it for the doll. Didn't I say that I still find a needle and thread? I will try it later."
"It's not in a hurry." Song Shiyue was relieved and smiled again, "I also took some woolen blankets that looked like they could be removed, and turned around to grind two thicker stone needles, and then removed the blanket and used thick needles. Line, see if it can be more convenient."
Speaking of this, Song Shiyue thought of something. She also removed a lot of white cotton linings and came back...
When my aunt’s towel is always used up, I can only make some of it with cloth, but now that Zhuang Jiachuan is here, Song Shiyue is not in a hurry to discuss this with Feng Qianqian, so she talked about wanting to grow those buds. The potato is planted.
Although the potatoes have grown sprouts, they are also a big gain. Cut these potatoes, and if they can grow after they are planted, they will not be short of potatoes in the future. Even if I get nothing later, at least I will not starve to death.
The harvest of the old castle is undoubtedly rich, but Song Shiyue didn't elaborate on his carefulness.
After all, these are all people who have grown up in a peaceful world. Song Shiyue always feels that his cautiousness has brought too much heartache from the end of the world, and is afraid to say it...but it makes them feel that they think too much.
As I said this, it was time to return home.
When she came back with the cart, Song Shiyue's speed was much slower than before. At nearly noon the next day after meeting Zhao Da and his party again across the slope, it rained, which greatly slowed Song Shiyue's speed. Fortunately, there is a waterproof plastic film, otherwise many things on the pallet will get wet...
Because there was plastic film and there was no suitable place to shelter from the rain, Song Shiyue simply wrapped a layer on the trunk of his body, and then continued to move forward. Even walked longer than the previous night, when the rain stopped in the second half of the night, he had already returned to the ninth lunch break.
Rest until noon on the ninth lunch break, and then set off...
Song Shiyue thought about what happened after he had gone for another day that day, and then he looked at the next circle of people who were full of trust and looked at him. Suddenly he felt that he had a clear conscience in doing something, but he had to speak to these people. , But inexplicably... I don't know how to say it.
It was a sudden situation, not like how much food should be taken when they arrived at a camp, which they had discussed together and reached a conclusion.
One team avoids lies and the other avoids concealing...
Things, Song Shiyue has done.
It seems to be... there is no reason not to say.
But my own decision is that these people who have never experienced real abandonment and betrayal, have never really suffered, can they agree with...