Chapter 17

"What are you two doing here?"

she asked with a bad attitude.

Mu Tao snorted, "If you ask me, I'll tell you. What good things are you thinking about?"

"Ah."

Luo Tianya hummed, and said without grace, "None of your business."

"Oh."

Mo Nai Nai responded, and the breath exuded from his body was frustrated and lost.

She said calmly, "Then you are busy, I am leaving."

"Wait, where are you going?"

Seeing her like this, Mu Tao's mouth crossed his head and said, "Do you want to form a team with us?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to slap himself.

Luo Tianya also looked at him with a look of shock, as if there was something wrong with you.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also happy.

They sent bullet screens to mock Mu Tao.

"Obviously, I said I don't want Mo Nai Nai before, and thought she was acting like a princess, but now I take the initiative to deliver it to my door, Xiao Taozi, let us tell you what is good about you."

"I'm too lazy to make complaints about it. I figured it out. Little Taozi is 365 days a year, and at least 363 days her brain is in a state of being hit by a meteorite. It's commonly known as abnormal."

"It's quite abnormal, really, I've never seen someone who likes to slap me in the face so much..."

Mu Tao, who likes to slap himself in the face, is almost remorseful.

However, it was useless to regret, because Mo Nai quickly answered, "I am willing."

Mu Tao, "..."

Luo Tianya, "!!!"

The two people who met each other looked at Mo Nai Nai who was in a mess with scars on his face, hands and neck, and sighed resignedly.

"Okay, since you are forming a team, follow us."

Mo Nai Nai said oh, followed by holding the beard fungus, "Where are you going?"

Mu Tao, "Go eat."

Mo Nainai, "Is there still food to eat?"

Mu Tao, "There is no rice, but there is meat."

Mo Nai swallowed, "Where is the meat?"

Mu Tao was a little impatient, but still said, "It's in the pot."

"Oh."

Sensing his impatience, Mo Nai Nai responded and followed the two without saying a word.

But within two seconds of silence, she started chattering again.

There were really a lot of words, all of which were pointless complaints about how the show crew was not a human being, how hard her life was, and so on.

I cried while talking, really wronged.

Mu Tao and Luo Tianya comforted a few words at first, but later found that comfort was useless, and they didn't bother to comfort each other.

Unexpectedly, Mo Nainai became dissatisfied again, accusing the two of them of being inhuman and so on.

The two were so angry that they wanted to beat her up.

Then, the three of them quarreled all the way back, two men and one woman quarreled, but they still haven't won the quarrel.

From time to time, he became angry from embarrassment when he was silenced by Monetai.

The audience in the three live broadcast rooms were laughing like crazy, and they all posted bullet screens to complain about where these three elementary school chickens came from, and they couldn't even quarrel.

It's just childish.

Let them have a feeling of seeing the cubs fighting each other.

Hearing the quarrel coming from outside, Sang Ning's ears trembled, this is wrong, it's not to find Fa Xiao, why is there a female voice?
Could it be that Mu Tao brought back a female teammate?
Sang Ning glanced at the bubbling pot that exuded fragrance, and then at the wild duck that was set up with bamboo and roasted on the fire. Sang Ning looked back and continued to work on the work in hand.

At her feet were scraps of bamboo all over the ground, and the bamboo knots cut off in her hands were almost formed, and on the stone next to her, there were three bamboo bowls of the same shape.

After finishing the last cut, she lifted the bamboo bowl and blew off the lint on it. Seeing that it was almost done, she used the tip of the dagger to quickly move the tip along the surface of the bowl.

The seemingly random movement and the rotation of the bamboo bowl made lines of different shades appear on it, which seemed messy at first glance, but as she stopped blowing away the dross on the traces, a clump of orchid grass full of wildness appeared. Into the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

"It's not the first time I've seen it, but it's still amazing to see it again."

"Is this a carving technique that has long been lost in human history?"

"(⊙o⊙)...Sculpture technology? Are you serious upstairs?"

"I'm not serious, I'm just guessing randomly, but to be honest, I think Sang Ning's hand really looks like a sculpture."

"Guess what, just ask the person in charge to find out."

So, the person in charge Luo played again.

After saying hello politely, he went straight to the topic, "Sang Ning, good evening, at the request of the audience, I would like to know if your technique of sculpting is a lost sculpture?"

Everyone's ears perked up.

Mu Tao and the others, who were only a few steps away from the cave, stopped when they heard the person in charge's question.

Lost carving technique?
Sounds great.

So, will Sanning?
Sang Ning really will.

But not fine.

There is still a big difference between knowing and being good. It is never a joke to say that there is a specialization in the art industry.

So, her answer was——

"Barely know a little bit, but not proficient."

principal,"···"

audience,"!!!"

Mu Tao and the others, "???"

Everyone was choked by her words, and the person in charge was silent for a long time before saying quietly, "I don't think you seem to be unproficient."

"It's really not proficient."

Sang Ning said with a smile, "I am at best a beginner. A real master sculptor is not at my level, but one who can make the work show the state of being one with nature."

"My,"

Looking at her own work, she chuckled and said, "The craftsmanship is too heavy, not natural and smooth enough, let alone a work of art, I'm afraid it will hurt your eyes just by looking at it from a real master."

"Is it really that bad?"

Mu Tao couldn't listen any longer, so he rushed over and said, "Ningning, show me."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the bamboo bowl in her hand, "Is it this?"

"Ah."

Sang Ning nodded, handed him the bamboo bowl for him to look at casually, and his eyes fell on Luo Tianya and Mo Nainai who appeared behind Mu Tao.

One of them was holding a big half-dead crab, and the other was holding a beard fungus.

Looking at her curiously.

"Hello, welcome. I am Sang Ning, No. 238. Nice to meet you."

She smiled and invited the two to come in, and introduced herself by the way.

The tone is gentle, and the attitude is neither too enthusiastic nor too cold, but kept at a proper dividing line.

Luo Tianya looked at her in amazement, "You have changed so much, you are not like this on the spaceship."

Sang Ning flipped through the memory of the original owner, and got a final idea of ​​the original owner's performance on the spaceship.

She hummed and said calmly, "The spaceship is full of elite humans. I, a primitive human, and so many elite humans are on the same spaceship. It is better to be cautious."

It makes sense.

Luo Tianya expressed his understanding, but Mo Nai Nai said sincerely, "Is your behavior the same as what your ancestors said that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains called kings?"

(End of this chapter)

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