There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Song Shiyue didn't really care whether the wild boar fainted or faked, whether he fell down like this to be convinced or waited for an opportunity to escape.After all, it was just an ordinary wild animal. As long as Song Shiyue thought about it, there would be no one who could show his face and slip away from his hands.

At this time, Song Shiyue was more concerned about another matter.

When the raft came ashore and Song Shiyue first observed the traces of fighting by the river, there were some bloodstains there.And according to Song Shiyue's judgment, the wild boar was injured by the wolf at the beginning, and the blood bleeding from the wound should be more than the inconspicuous dried blood she saw then.There are some licked marks on the ground and the dark color mixed into the soil. It may be that a wolf fell behind and licked the blood on the ground before chasing it.

However, this point was of little significance to Song Shiyue before.

But it is different now.

Song Shiyue had fought against the wild boar several times just now. Although he didn't investigate carefully, the wild boar was flexible and powerful, and it didn't look like he had been injured a few days ago.Song Shiyue didn't think about it with the wild boar that had fought the three wolves before.After all, the protective cover disappeared, and it was nothing new to see more than one wild boar on the road.

However, looking at the pile of yellow pieces on the ground that Yu Nianbing picked out from the wild boar vomit, Song Shiyue had a new guess.

Speaking of which, the wild boar could not have escaped the three wolves without a little wit, and saved his life from the bear's paw.Its simple brain, but it never thought that its limited wit was not enough in the eyes of the erect animal in front of it.

The footsteps were not in a hurry, from near to very near.

The wild boar closed his eyes, hesitating between continuing to pretend to faint without knowing anything, and looking for an opportunity to jump up with a critical strike and then escape.

From the wild boar's point of view, this petite and thin animal felt more oppressive than the big bear he met in the morning.In fact, when it was cornered, it was angry and regretted when it was thrown for the first time.But unfortunately, the situation in the future is not something it can choose.

Song Shiyue's footsteps were not heavy, only heard in the wild boar's ears, but it sounded like a reminder of death.Poor that wild boar, finally couldn't bear the pressure that was constantly approaching. When the sound stopped, it just rolled over, and the fat pig's head nimbly swiped and arched to the right where Song Shiyue was.The fact that the fangs didn't touch anything didn't make it hesitate any more. After doing this set of movements, it turned its head and wanted to run to the left.

The fangs did not poke anything, but they were not controlled like the previous few times. This new situation made the wild boar happy, as if he had finally found a chance to escape.

but……

The pig's head is stretched forward, and the front hoof is raised, but when it is time to catch up with the hind hoof, it seems to be trapped in mid-air...

Poor that wild boar, just in the posture of running wildly, with three hooves kicking together, its heavy body was off the ground, and its right hind hoof was restrained by a strange and familiar unknown force, but it was thrown down by inertia.

It was never going to get better.

The boar closed its eyes again...

Song Shiyue didn't care much about why the wild boar, who was faking for a while, looked like a showman.

There are many mutated animals in the last days, and their IQs have also mutated. There are many people who are close to humans, and there are also those who are more intelligent than monsters. This wild boar almost escapes instinctively, and it looks like this.

I don't know where this wild boar came from, it's covered in mud, Song Shiyue frowned and touched the fat right hind leg, and the mud lost three catties, but she still hasn't found what she was looking for.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who was watching the whole process, was really in a bad mood.

Song Shiyue's ability to fight wild animals is really first-class no matter whether he looks at it from a distance or up close.

But it's so good...what kind of pig to touch, what kind of mud to eat...

Is it possible that the popular program of slaughtering pigs starts to kill after cleaning them up?

Biansheng Song Shiyue's movements of touching the pig were quick and gentle, and his expression was also somewhat serious. Even if Zhuang Jiachuan was full of question marks, he couldn't ask when others seemed to be doing something serious.

yes... do business...

It's just that Zhuang Jiachuan really couldn't figure it out, what happened to these two people?One took out wild boar vomit seriously, and the other took mud from pigs seriously. It was really very crowded.

It's not easy for the audience on Starnet. Although they don't need to be attacked by the smell like Zhuang Jiachuan did, they have the high-definition display screen of Starnet!

I don’t know how the star network is intelligently calculated this time... Whether it’s the puddles of wild boar vomit, or Song Shiyue’s hand touching the mud on the pig’s body, they all gave a huge and clear long-term shot that almost filled the screen... ...I really didn't have any mental preparations for watching it, and the audience who just had or were eating lunch rolled in their stomachs.

"So what did I do wrong again! What did I do wrong with my rabbit meat hot pot takeaway!"

"Yes! What did I do wrong with my stewed rabbit meat and chestnuts! Now that the prices of rabbit meat and chestnuts are both soaring, is it easy for me to stew such a pot!"

"Hahaha! What can I say? I can only say that luckily the store I ordered today is out of stock of chestnuts. I can only eat rabbits and roasted rabbits. There are no chestnuts. Look at the chestnuts pulled out by the small ice cubes. Little piles of yellow lumps, don't they look like crushed chestnuts?"

"!!! No! It's not like! The little ice cubes said it! They are like crushed ginger! [A cat's head crying emoticon package]! The rabbits here are sold out! You let you eat chestnut stew just after noon How can I live as a chestnut!"

"Hahaha, who would have thought of it, accurately counting their food reserves, and always trying to be able to eat the same type of mine as them... Today, I didn't buy either rabbits or chestnuts hahaha! Then my lunch is sweet potatoes . . . it's just so mad!"

"Now comes the question, friends who love to eat the same style, when they find sweet potatoes and start eating sweet potatoes in different ways, after watching today's high-definition live broadcast on the big screen, will we still follow? Hahaha."

"Save the child, this question is simply too devilish!"

"Hands up! I also have a new question now. Song Shiyue has dug two pig legs in mud. What is she touching?"

"According to Song Shiyue's unexpected actions before, I have reason to suspect that she has special pig training skills!"

"The kind that can make pigs take them to find ginger sweet potatoes just by touching them? Although this live broadcast has already started to make me give up science, but this time I will start to engage in metaphysics. I think I still need to take it easy."

"I'm very calm now, and I'm going to see what kind of miracle will happen when Sister Song touches the whole pig."

"Hahaha, what kind of miracle, is it a miracle that a wild boar that has been cleaned of mud suddenly flashed a dazzling light?"

……

Song Shiyue's distant ridicule could not reach Song Shiyue's ears.But even if he could get in, Song Shiyue would not stop what he was doing.

The mud on the two hind legs was clean, and Song Shiyue didn't touch what she was looking for.However, the movement of touching the pig continued, and his hands were as light as ever.

Of course, Song Shiyue didn't slaughter the pigs for the purpose of clearing the mud. Not to mention that this was unnecessary, it was necessary, and there was no need to do so lightly.

Not to mention that the people watching were confused at this moment, even the wild boar that was touched around felt... quite strange.

Weird...and comfortable.

This kind of friendly behavior between the same kind made the wild boar a little confused, even a little confused to let Song Shiyue buckle one leg, and then another leg, until Song Shiyue held its left front hoof, and didn't even think about it Resist it.

But soon, the pain in the body made the wild boar wake up from the comfortable confusion, and realized what was going on now.

No matter it was the angry yelling, the force of constantly pulling back the front hoof, or even the thumping like a rogue, Song Shiyue couldn't make Song Shiyue let go of that front hoof.

Song Shiyue didn't have the patience to wrestle with the wild boar too much, so she just bent her knees and pressed on it. The boar that rolled on the ground couldn't get up all at once.

And Song Shiyue finally found what she was looking for.

The scratches are deep, but the surface is scabbed and muddy, so there is no bloody smell.

The wound healed very well, much faster than Song Shiyue's expected normal healing speed.

This kind of healing speed can catch up with the healing speed of some ordinary mutant beasts in the last days.If it hadn't been for taking or externally applying drugs, it is unlikely that this kind of ordinary animal's own immune system can do it.

Song Shiyue blew on the mud residue left on those wounds, looked carefully at them, touched them, pressed those wounds, and just picked up the mud from the wounds just now, squeezed it and smelled it Smell, almost taste it.

There is no herbal smell in the mud, so it should not be a naturally formed medicinal mud.

Then there is only...

Song Shiyue looked at the two piles of things that Yu Nianbing separated from the wild boar vomit not far away.

"Does Mr. Zhuang still have water on him? Use it." Song Shiyue slashed at the wild boar's forehead with one palm, knocking the wild boar unconscious that was still angry and trying to overturn her, and then pointed to the small bamboo tube around Zhuang Jiachuan's waist .

During the obsidian storm in the cave before, Zhuang Jiachuan's entire backpack disappeared. When the small bamboo tube reached the river, Feng Qianqian asked Song Shiyue to dig out the roots of the bamboo left by the previous team, and chose a section to return The ones that can be used are made for Zhuang Jiachuan.

Because it is small and not heavy, Zhuang Jiachuan often likes to just decorate it with water and hang it around his waist.

It's just that Zhuang Jiachuan never thought that the little thing he likes so much could have such a use one day.

The clear water was poured by Song Shiyue on a few pieces of yellow debris that Yu Nianbing picked up with a branch.

Zhuang Jiachuan watched, his heart skipped a beat.

I hate that wild boar vomit!

I sincerely hope that Song Shiyue's hand can be raised higher!

All the water in the bamboo tube was poured out, and the yellow debris was washed away before returning to Zhuang Jiachuan's hands.

Song Shiyue leaned forward and smelled the yellow flakes on the branch.

Indeed, it seems... there are some... tastes similar to medicinal herbs?

Speaking of which, Song Shiyue had never seen something like Panax notoginseng before the end of the world.After the apocalypse, the land was also alienated, and normal plants died in large numbers, leaving only mutated plants to compete with humans for the place of survival. Song Shiyue had no chance to see this sacred object for healing trauma.

Remember, it was not long before the end of the world had just begun.In a temporary team that Song Shiyue joined, a gentle middle-aged man was scratched in a small battle with mutant beasts.The wound was in the waist and abdomen, and it was very large.Although mutant beasts are no better than zombies, if the claws don't catch people immediately after catching the zombies, there is a high probability that people will not be infected with the zombie virus because of such contact.But because they didn't have the medicine to treat the trauma, and they were chased by other mutant beasts all the time, they didn't have time to find the finished trauma medicine. In the end, the middle-aged man didn't turn into a zombie, and he didn't survive.

Song Shiyue was not as used to life and death as she was seven years later.What happened at the time left a deep impression on her.Among them is the frustration of the middle-aged man after he was injured. He said with a wry smile that it is a pity that the world has completely changed. Just sit there and die.

At that time, a little girl in the team asked the man, "Can ginger heal such a serious injury?".

The man still had some strength at that time, but he explained a few things about the holy medicine for trauma that looks very similar to ginger.

Later, the middle-aged man died.

Later, the team dispersed due to crisis after crisis.

At that time, except maybe Song Shiyue, no one lived to the seventh year of the last days.

However, Song Shiyue never forgot what the middle-aged man said about Sanqi.

Before Yu Nianbing separated the two piles, Song Shiyue somehow instinctively felt that the pile of yellow debris was not ginger.

But Song Shiyue, of course, the first reaction was not to smell the vomited things, but to rummage through the wild boar.

Sure enough, those few scratches that healed well confirmed the guess in Song Shiyue's mind.

At this point, it is worthwhile to come back for a while with this strange-smelling vomit.

Whether it's sweet potato chips or yellow chips, although they were eaten by wild boars and digested, it can be seen that they are all... fresh.

But after all, it passed through the mouth and stomach of the wild boar, even if it was washed with water, it would be difficult to conceal the smell of the wild boar.

This brought certain obstacles to Song Shiyue's judgment.

"Is there something wrong with these yellow things?" Yu Nianbing held the branch, and finally asked the question that Song Shiyue suppressed when Song Shiyue was seriously messing around with pigs.

Song Shiyue reached out and picked up a piece of yellow debris the size of a thumb knuckle from the branch.

"Hey..." Yu Nianbing was caught by Song Shiyue before it was too late, and he couldn't help being a little angry, "This is just spit out by a wild boar, so you can take it with your hands if it's dirty!"

"It's okay, I just washed it." Song Shiyue smiled at Yu Nianbing's fierceness and didn't know why. She was a little happy, and said, "I'm not sure yet. But it's probably a good thing."

While speaking, Song Shiyue exerted a little force on his hands, and the pieces turned into yellow mud.

If it smelled like this, Song Shiyue carefully sniffed the yellow mud that still carried the smell of wild boar belly on his hand, but seemed to have a little more medicinal fragrance, and stretched his hand towards Nian Bing, "Smell, Does it smell like Chinese medicine?"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Nianbing's eyes lit up.

In the past few days, Feng Qianqian was undoubtedly the most pressing issue on their hearts. When Song Shiyue said this, the first thing Yu Nianbing thought of was wound medicine.

"Is it trauma medicine?" Yu Nianbing asked, and leaned closer to smell it, not remembering what he said earlier was not clean.

"It's hard to say. But it shouldn't be ginger, right? It doesn't have the spicy taste of ginger." Song Shiyue said, and then stretched out his hand to Zhuang Jiachuan who came quickly, "Teacher Zhuang also smelled it. I heard a kind of it before. The medicinal material that can heal wounds, stop bleeding and remove blood stasis looks a lot like ginger, it’s called Panax notoginseng. Do you know this?”

Zhuang Jiachuan, who was originally standing a few steps away because he disliked wild boar vomit, completely forgot the dislike when he heard the word wound medicine, and walked over quickly. Now he also smelled the thing in Song Shiyue's hand smell.

It's a pity that Yu Nianbing's preparations before coming here only memorized a lot of food in the wild, and did not cover such a wide range of wild Chinese medicinal materials.After all, everyone can guess this kind of program, and the program team will shorten everyone's food and drink. Who would have thought that it would be possible to go to such an extent that even the wound medicine would have to be dug by oneself.

But Zhuang Jiachuan had heard of Panax notoginseng, but it was limited to the effect of Sanqi powder on promoting blood circulation.The real thing has never been seen.

But both of them agreed that it wasn't Jiang.

As for the taste of Chinese medicine that Song Shiyue mentioned...

The two of them who sneezed because of the wild boar smell still attached to the yellow mud at the first smell, really... can't smell it.

After getting the answers from the two, Song Shiyue thought for a while, and then made a surprising move.

It was obviously a non-dangerous move, but it still made the audience watching on Starnet almost fall off their chairs.

"No!"

"If I don't understand, I just ask, this thing, this thing spit out by a wild boar, is it really okay for people to eat it! Will I get sick! My God! I'm going to die of anxiety!"

"I wish I could put my hands in and grab Song Shiyue's neck, and spit it out for me! Ahhh!"

"The little ice cube has been pinched, but I can't control my prehistoric power. I want to put my hand on it and pinch it together. I'm really pissed off! Can it be cured! How dare you!"

"I really can't do it, my heart, my God..."

"I can finally understand why Yu Nianbing used to watch Song Shiyue so closely. This guy is just a one-year-old child, he can do anything if he misses it!"

"If this were my wife, I would be so angry that I would strangle myself to death!"

"My God! So why do I have to eat chestnuts at noon!"

"The price of chestnuts has dropped as far as the naked eye can see..."

……

For Song Shiyue, in addition to good or bad taste, food is also high or low in energy.To put it bluntly, eating different things can make up different amounts of strength.

Although Song Shiyue had never eaten Panax notoginseng, she had eaten ginger and other herbs.What is this thing, whether it is beneficial or harmful, what better way to get an intuitive answer than to eat it.

But, Song Shiyue didn't expect that Yu Nianbing's skills could be so vigorous.If I hadn't moved so fast, I'm afraid this Sanqi would not have fallen into my mouth.

It took only an instant for the medicinal materials to enter the stomach, and Song Shiyue could feel the difference.

It is not ginger, it is beneficial, and it is very close to the effect of taking Chinese medicinal materials.

"Cough cough...cough..." Song Shiyue judged what she wanted, and while coughing fakely, she lightly tapped the hand that grabbed her collar and pinched her face.

"Song Shiyue! Spit it out!" Yu Nianbing grabbed Song Shiyue's collar and was about to pinch her cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth.

Spit it out...what to spit it out...

Song Shiyue blinked innocently, and said "ah..." with a smile.

Mouth is empty.

"Spit it out even after you eat it! Song Shiyue!" Yu Nianbing couldn't accept what he saw, so he diverted his hand pinching his cheek to choke his neck, and couldn't help but give Song Shiyue his stomach Come here too, just like Song Shiyue hitting a wild boar, spitting things out.

"It's gone...it's gone...I'll eat a small piece, it's okay, it's really okay." Song Shiyue saw that he was so irritated that his eye circles were red, so he quickly restrained his laughter and said seriously, "80.00% is three Seven, we found that there is medicine for Feng Qianqian's leg. Cough cough cough..."

The fake cough at the end of the speech is really heinously fake.

It was true that Yu Nianbing was concerned about Feng Qianqian's injury, but the most important thing in front of her eyes was the piece of Panax notoginseng that Song Shiyue ate, so she would not be distracted by Song Shiyue at all.

Seeing that she couldn't vomit, Song Shiyue could only go to the side and pretend to vomit a few times.

It's just that what I ate turned into strength, so I couldn't spit it out.

In the end, Song Shiyue had no choice but to take advantage of Yu Nianbing, who was watching her by the side, and hit a stone on the wild boar, which made the wild boar that had been stunned before kicked up again, and just now used the excuse of catching pigs Suspended such impotent things.

Even if Yu Nianbing missed Song Shiyue's momentary tricks, it would not be difficult to find that Song Shiyue's deliberate avoidance was really fueling his anger.

It's just that there is no way, the stomach is on the person himself, and Yu Nianbing also thinks that he can't even compare to the wild boar. There is no way to type things out.

Really angry, embarrassed, and powerless.

Looking at Song Shiyue, who was alive and kicking and catching all kinds of wild boars, Yu Nianbing got angry at Fushu, but he couldn't help introspecting whether he had retreated to the position of a normal teammate this day, making this wild horse more free and easy Lose your temper... It turned out that Song Shiyue wouldn't go so far in those days that he didn't even care about his body, which was simply unacceptable.

The reins were difficult, but the wild horse couldn't let it go any longer. Yu Nianbing's heart was in a mess, and then he looked at Song Shiyue who was able to catch the wild boar with one move but pretended to fight back and forth several times, his eyes gradually became firmer.

Song Shiyue never thought that such a small piece of Panax notoginseng would bring her back the familiar pain and happiness.After many fights with wild boars, Song Shiyue had long since lost the energy of wanting to find an opponent because she was unhappy at the beginning, until she estimated that Yu Nianbing should have calmed down a bit, and no matter how bad it was, she would no longer force her to vomit. Song Shiyue threw the wild boar to the ground and knocked him out again for the piece of Panax notoginseng that no longer existed.

After Song Shiyue tested the medicine himself, the probability that these yellow debris were notoginseng had reached eighty to ninety percent.

The problem now is that the Sanqi spit out by the wild boar is definitely not enough for Feng Qianqian.

And even if Sanqi was enough, Song Shiyue would not let Feng Qianqian use it.

After all, it was something spit out by a wild boar. Song Shiyue knew that her body could bear it, but Feng Qianqian's body was far from it.It's hard to say whether eating this thing will benefit you more or cause you more trouble.

These can't be used, so you can only find new ones.

Song Shiyue thought that it was okay to kill wild boars, but there was no way to tame wild boars.It must be impossible for this wild boar to take them there on his own initiative.

Then the only way left is to...