Sang Ning wasn't very interested in raising large animals, nor was he particularly interested in raising small animals like Mokda Cai.

She has no other thoughts now than hoping that the Mokda flowers with their little baskets will stop stealing their cotton.

You must know that self-reliance is the best way to ensure a comfortable life.

However, reality did not go as she wished.

I originally thought a small basket would be enough to get rid of the Mokda Cais, but I never expected them to be so capable of stealing a whole basket full of cotton along with it. They have an inherently unsatisfied nature.

Once they have one basket, they want more baskets.

So, three hours later, Sang Ning was greeted by a group of Mokda Cais asking for baskets.

She's really smart; she even knows to bring something to exchange with her.

This thing was suffocating her.

Seeing the fat, white, wriggling worm in Mokda's hand, Sang Ning took a deep breath and told herself to stay calm.

"Is insects the staple food of Mokdacai?"

Viewers flooded the screen with comments confirming that the Mokda are indeed omnivorous, but their favorite food is this large white worm.

Normally, Mokda Cai would fight over an extra white worm. As for the male Mokda Cai, he would say, "I can give you the female and we can continue to be good brothers. But if you dare to take my big white worm, then I'm sorry, not only will we be brothers, but our friendship will be capsized immediately."

They won't stop until they fight to the death.

In short, for male Mokda, the large white worm is more important than the female.

Of course, the large white worm is just as important to the female Mokda Cai.

But now, both the female and male Mokdacai are shoving the large white worms they're holding into Sang Ning's hand.

The audience found this situation absurd and fantastical; they couldn't understand why Mokda Cai would give their favorite giant white worm to Sang Ning.

Sang Ning also wanted to know, but she couldn't communicate with Mokda Cai.

After a long argument, Sang Ning used extremely exaggerated body language to indicate that she didn't need a gift and wouldn't eat the giant white worm. Finally, the group of Mokda Cais, looking at this strange two-legged creature that didn't eat the giant white worm, ate the worm themselves.

It makes a crunching sound when you eat it, and it even bursts with juice.

Sang Ning clearly saw the fleshy fluid from the large white worm being squeezed out, and felt a chill run down her spine.

"I'll make it for you, get it done and leave quickly."

Sang Ning was truly afraid of them, so he sat down and started working.

In order to speed things up, the baskets she wove this time were not in such a hurry, and their sturdiness was greatly reduced. However, Mokda Cai did not know that after receiving the baskets, she excitedly carried them on her back and called out to Sang Ning.

Then, with an air of nonchalance, I clasped my hands together and charged into the cotton field to pick cotton, as if I wanted to fly higher.

There were a total of thirty-eight Mokda rainbow clowns, each with its own basket.

After dealing with the last Mokda Rainbow, Sang Ning sighed deeply and muttered, "Please, please don't let another one come."

Almost the instant she finished speaking, Mokda Cai, who had been the first to get the basket and run into the cotton field, came running back.

Sanning, "···"

"Why are you back again?"

She asked, somewhat devastated.

Whether Sang Ning understood or not, Mokda Cai, upon hearing her speak, barked happily at her and then rushed to the basket, took it off its back, and began to scoop out cotton.

The cotton that was taken out was put into a large basket.

Seeing this, Sang Ning fell silent.

The audience fell silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief as the little mokda scooped all the cotton out of its own basket and put it into a large basket, then excitedly carried the basket back to the cotton field.

Then, the second Mokda Cai, carrying a basket, arrived and did the same thing as the first Mokda Cai.

Then came the third, the fourth...

All the Mokda colors are coming and going.

Watching the Mokda Cais come and go, Sang Ning forgot to continue what she was doing until—

[Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, I'm going crazy! Nobody ever told me that Mokda Cai was so cute. I definitely have the urge to raise her.]

[This is definitely a fake Mokda lottery. I've never heard of Mokda lotteries involving equivalent exchanges, let alone knowing that you need to pay for favors. That's absurd!]

[What's so outrageous about it? Ever since Sang Ning appeared, I've learned one thing: no matter what happens, don't panic. With her, there's no limit to how outrageous things can get.]

[Seriously, wouldn't it be worthwhile for someone with a relevant background to research Mokda's intelligence and behavior?]

[I strongly request, and to be honest, that I want to keep a Mokda Cai as a pet—a dog that's arrogant, doesn't recognize its own family, and even believes in exchanging things for something of equal value.]

[We need to contact the Biological Research Center. This is their job. We strongly urge them to add a project related to the Morchella color.]

As a result, the biological research center was once again tagged by a large number of viewers.

Previously, the official accounts of the Center for Biological Research and other related institutions, such as the Center for Human History Research, were in a state of long-term inactivity.

But now, these organizations' official accounts are managed by dedicated personnel.

Therefore, the demands of the general public were immediately conveyed to the management of the biological research center.

Then, the audience received a response from the biological research center.

—In response to strong demand from the audience, a project on the research of Mokda's intelligence and behavior has been put on the agenda immediately.

Upon seeing the reply from the biological research center, the audience excitedly reported the news to Sang Ning.

Sanning, "···"

Sang Ning hesitated for two seconds, then said, "Congratulations!"

The audience was speechless at her words.

After about three minutes of silence, a new comment appeared.

Ningning, don't you want to raise a Mokda Rainbow?

To be honest, I'm not very interested.

"I have no ideas at the moment."

She said, "I don't have the ability to raise it now, and I won't have the ability to raise it for a long time to come. It's hard to say what will happen after that."

The audience felt this made sense. The survivors on the desolate planet were already struggling, and they also had to raise that super gluttonous monkey head mushroom bear that would eat whatever they were given and would try every means to eat if they weren't fed. Raising a few more Mokda rainbow bears would indeed make their already impoverished family even worse off.

As for returning to planet E72 after surviving on the desolate planet, with people barely able to survive, it was even less likely that they would raise Mokdacai.

With that in mind, the audience stopped discussing the topic and changed the subject—

Ningning, how much more cotton do you need to pick?

Sang Ning couldn't say for sure. Ideally, she would like as much as possible. She knew nothing about spinning thread or weaving cloth, nor did she know how to make cotton quilts.

She still doesn't know how to make cotton-padded jackets and trousers.

If you don't know anything, you have to do experiments again and again to make these things.

In this situation, waste and loss of raw materials are inevitable.

(End of this chapter)

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