Chapter 41
Sang Ning just laughed, "I think the barrage is very strange?"
[It's quite strange, after all, you usually don't pay much attention to these things, and don't give rewards or anything like that. 】
Sang Ning said, "Then I watched it today, so, is there anyone who can explain to me what the mushroom incident is all about?"
The literacy of melon eaters has been similar throughout the ages. To be a qualified melon eater, not only must eat melons seriously, but also spread the news about how delicious the melons are.
In other words, watching the excitement is not a big deal.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all qualified melon eaters, so, through their bullet screens one after another, Sang Ning knew the ins and outs of the mushroom incident.
After eating the melon thoroughly, she looked a little confused, "So, why do you still eat it when you know it's poisonous?"
[I am looking for excitement. My old man has always told me that a real warrior is brave enough to face a bleak life, which includes experiencing the feeling of being poisoned. 】
The audience's answer left Sang Ning speechless.
Before she had time to say anything, the next audience barrage came.
[I didn't look for excitement, I suffered purely from an innocent disaster. My sister went to pick a bunch of mushrooms and came back. After cooking them carefully, she dared not eat them. She asked me to test the poison, and then she sent me to the medical center and became a One of those poisoned armies. 】
Miserable or this audience is miserable.
Originally thought that this person was already miserable enough, but who knew that the barrage posted by the audience indicated that this group of people is not the worst, only worse.
Regarding this, Sang Ning did not want to speak at all.
She can see that the world's medical treatment is highly developed, and the genes of most intelligent races have been optimized, and she has been injected with various types of one-second antibodies since she was a child. The toxins that are terrible in her original world are terrible in her native world. The world could be fixed with a tube of comprehensive antidote.
In other words, no one will die.
Therefore, poisoning is similar to a cold in her original world.
Sang Ning, who sympathizes with these people and thinks they are miserable, deeply feels that he is not worthy.
She sighed and said softly, "As long as you are happy."
[But I see that you are not very happy. 】
"It's a little bit."
Sang Ning looked away and continued to burn her limestone, "I want a set of clothes, but the clothes are nowhere in sight."
As she said that, she joked, "If one day in the future I change into a grass skirt and green leaf suit, remember not to look at evil."
[No, no, the program team will release supplies. 】
[It is estimated that it is almost time to launch, but whether you can grab it is unknown, you are too weak. 】
Sang Ning, "..."
Compared with the elite humans of this era, she may not look big enough.
But it's not too weak to be outrageous.
But that's not the point, the point is——
"Want to deliver supplies?"
Before the audience had time to answer, Fei Mengluoya came over with a face full of surprise and said, "Where to put the supplies? What did you put in? When did you put them in?"
The three questions in a row confused Sang Ning and the audience.
Sang Ning, "...I don't know, it's the audience who said that there are supplies, why don't you ask the audience."
audience,"!!!"
[Please don't ask us, we can't know this kind of thing. 】
[Yes, the process of the program group is kept secret. It only announced that the materials will be released, but when they will be released, what materials will be released, and where they will be released. It is useless for you to ask us. 】
[Let me give you a suggestion, you can ask your respective responsible person, if the responsible person is willing to tell you, everyone is happy, and vice versa. 】
Asking the person in charge is indeed the most direct and simple direction, but it is useless.
Already asked.
The person in charge didn't want to say anything, but asked them to wait patiently.
However, when the day lily was cold, the supplies were still hopeless.
"Forget it, let's be self-reliant, the program crew can't count on it."
Sang Ning got up and went to make tung oil, which doesn't need to be watched by anyone, so she called Mo Naina and Feimen Luoya to make slime juice.
The limestone continued to burn, and the three of them rolled up the stacked fern leaves and put them into a stone with a hole in it, and began to beat them with wooden sticks.
The mucus juice is light green when it comes out, and the leaves are obviously colorful, and there are all kinds of colors, but what comes out is a uniform light green color, which is quite amazing.
After the juice dries, it turns transparent.
The wooden stick has already completed the task of smashing the leaves several times, so the juice from the smashing sticks on it, and then wraps it with pulp.
The originally rough wooden stick is now smooth and shiny, and it feels very good to hold, without sticking or slipping.
The three of them smashed it together, and soon, the first roll of leaves was smashed to pieces, and there was more juice in the cave.
Sang Ning quickly picked up the broken leaves with a bamboo spoon, and Mo Nai, who was familiar with the way, brought the wooden basin, and poured the slime juice into the basin with the big wooden spoon that Sang Ning had cut out.
After everything was over, she took the basin to the fire and put the basin down. The mucus juice would not solidify, but it would when she left the fire.
Sang Ning didn't know the reason, she ran to other people, and she didn't think it was strange to encounter any strange things in this strange world.
I don't even think about getting to the bottom of it.
To be a human being, be clear when you should be clear, and be confused when you should be confused.
The original owner did not receive a formal education, and all her knowledge was obtained from open classes on Xingwang. In her original world, she was not a top student, but an ordinary person with an average IQ.
If you want to insist on the difference between her and ordinary people, it probably lies in the fact that she has taken a different path from others, learning and inheriting the intangible cultural heritage techniques of her family.
Also because of the elders, I met a bunch of non-genetic people, and learned a lot of messy things, but it was limited to the point where I was not good at it.
For Sang Ning, living and living well in this strange country is enough for her.
Otherwise, I really don't need to know that much.
With the appearance of the first basin of mucus, the second basin, the third basin... and the sixth basin also appeared.
At this time, the tung oil was almost boiled.
She looked at it and saw that it was ready to be cooked, so she poured out the tung oil in the pot and continued with the second pot.
Two pots of tung oil are enough.
Then tung oil, limestone and the mucus of fern leaves were mixed together in a certain proportion, and after stirring, the new adhesive appeared.
"Here, these are enough for today."
She carried the adhesive into the big tank, signaled Mu Tao and the others to get out of the way, and then poured the adhesive in the wooden basin into the tank, and Clyde immediately took the big wooden stick and began to stir the yellow mud inside and the previous one. Sang Ning fished it out and was reluctant to waste the fern powder that was poured into the yellow mud.
(End of this chapter)
Sang Ning just laughed, "I think the barrage is very strange?"
[It's quite strange, after all, you usually don't pay much attention to these things, and don't give rewards or anything like that. 】
Sang Ning said, "Then I watched it today, so, is there anyone who can explain to me what the mushroom incident is all about?"
The literacy of melon eaters has been similar throughout the ages. To be a qualified melon eater, not only must eat melons seriously, but also spread the news about how delicious the melons are.
In other words, watching the excitement is not a big deal.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all qualified melon eaters, so, through their bullet screens one after another, Sang Ning knew the ins and outs of the mushroom incident.
After eating the melon thoroughly, she looked a little confused, "So, why do you still eat it when you know it's poisonous?"
[I am looking for excitement. My old man has always told me that a real warrior is brave enough to face a bleak life, which includes experiencing the feeling of being poisoned. 】
The audience's answer left Sang Ning speechless.
Before she had time to say anything, the next audience barrage came.
[I didn't look for excitement, I suffered purely from an innocent disaster. My sister went to pick a bunch of mushrooms and came back. After cooking them carefully, she dared not eat them. She asked me to test the poison, and then she sent me to the medical center and became a One of those poisoned armies. 】
Miserable or this audience is miserable.
Originally thought that this person was already miserable enough, but who knew that the barrage posted by the audience indicated that this group of people is not the worst, only worse.
Regarding this, Sang Ning did not want to speak at all.
She can see that the world's medical treatment is highly developed, and the genes of most intelligent races have been optimized, and she has been injected with various types of one-second antibodies since she was a child. The toxins that are terrible in her original world are terrible in her native world. The world could be fixed with a tube of comprehensive antidote.
In other words, no one will die.
Therefore, poisoning is similar to a cold in her original world.
Sang Ning, who sympathizes with these people and thinks they are miserable, deeply feels that he is not worthy.
She sighed and said softly, "As long as you are happy."
[But I see that you are not very happy. 】
"It's a little bit."
Sang Ning looked away and continued to burn her limestone, "I want a set of clothes, but the clothes are nowhere in sight."
As she said that, she joked, "If one day in the future I change into a grass skirt and green leaf suit, remember not to look at evil."
[No, no, the program team will release supplies. 】
[It is estimated that it is almost time to launch, but whether you can grab it is unknown, you are too weak. 】
Sang Ning, "..."
Compared with the elite humans of this era, she may not look big enough.
But it's not too weak to be outrageous.
But that's not the point, the point is——
"Want to deliver supplies?"
Before the audience had time to answer, Fei Mengluoya came over with a face full of surprise and said, "Where to put the supplies? What did you put in? When did you put them in?"
The three questions in a row confused Sang Ning and the audience.
Sang Ning, "...I don't know, it's the audience who said that there are supplies, why don't you ask the audience."
audience,"!!!"
[Please don't ask us, we can't know this kind of thing. 】
[Yes, the process of the program group is kept secret. It only announced that the materials will be released, but when they will be released, what materials will be released, and where they will be released. It is useless for you to ask us. 】
[Let me give you a suggestion, you can ask your respective responsible person, if the responsible person is willing to tell you, everyone is happy, and vice versa. 】
Asking the person in charge is indeed the most direct and simple direction, but it is useless.
Already asked.
The person in charge didn't want to say anything, but asked them to wait patiently.
However, when the day lily was cold, the supplies were still hopeless.
"Forget it, let's be self-reliant, the program crew can't count on it."
Sang Ning got up and went to make tung oil, which doesn't need to be watched by anyone, so she called Mo Naina and Feimen Luoya to make slime juice.
The limestone continued to burn, and the three of them rolled up the stacked fern leaves and put them into a stone with a hole in it, and began to beat them with wooden sticks.
The mucus juice is light green when it comes out, and the leaves are obviously colorful, and there are all kinds of colors, but what comes out is a uniform light green color, which is quite amazing.
After the juice dries, it turns transparent.
The wooden stick has already completed the task of smashing the leaves several times, so the juice from the smashing sticks on it, and then wraps it with pulp.
The originally rough wooden stick is now smooth and shiny, and it feels very good to hold, without sticking or slipping.
The three of them smashed it together, and soon, the first roll of leaves was smashed to pieces, and there was more juice in the cave.
Sang Ning quickly picked up the broken leaves with a bamboo spoon, and Mo Nai, who was familiar with the way, brought the wooden basin, and poured the slime juice into the basin with the big wooden spoon that Sang Ning had cut out.
After everything was over, she took the basin to the fire and put the basin down. The mucus juice would not solidify, but it would when she left the fire.
Sang Ning didn't know the reason, she ran to other people, and she didn't think it was strange to encounter any strange things in this strange world.
I don't even think about getting to the bottom of it.
To be a human being, be clear when you should be clear, and be confused when you should be confused.
The original owner did not receive a formal education, and all her knowledge was obtained from open classes on Xingwang. In her original world, she was not a top student, but an ordinary person with an average IQ.
If you want to insist on the difference between her and ordinary people, it probably lies in the fact that she has taken a different path from others, learning and inheriting the intangible cultural heritage techniques of her family.
Also because of the elders, I met a bunch of non-genetic people, and learned a lot of messy things, but it was limited to the point where I was not good at it.
For Sang Ning, living and living well in this strange country is enough for her.
Otherwise, I really don't need to know that much.
With the appearance of the first basin of mucus, the second basin, the third basin... and the sixth basin also appeared.
At this time, the tung oil was almost boiled.
She looked at it and saw that it was ready to be cooked, so she poured out the tung oil in the pot and continued with the second pot.
Two pots of tung oil are enough.
Then tung oil, limestone and the mucus of fern leaves were mixed together in a certain proportion, and after stirring, the new adhesive appeared.
"Here, these are enough for today."
She carried the adhesive into the big tank, signaled Mu Tao and the others to get out of the way, and then poured the adhesive in the wooden basin into the tank, and Clyde immediately took the big wooden stick and began to stir the yellow mud inside and the previous one. Sang Ning fished it out and was reluctant to waste the fern powder that was poured into the yellow mud.
(End of this chapter)
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