Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.
To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...
Sang Ning was taken aback when the audience asked her such a question before replying, "My sense of smell is quite keen."
Her insensitive sense of smell made it impossible for her to distinguish the medicinal properties of herbs from different origins. In addition, her sense of smell had undergone systematic training, making her already sensitive sense of smell even more sensitive.
But this is not something you should say to the audience.
So she laughed and said, "There must be quite a few people with a naturally keen sense of smell. I'm definitely not an exception. It's just that you don't see many of them in your daily lives and don't pay much attention to them. Now that you've suddenly discovered someone like me, you're quite curious."
"But there's really no need to be curious."
"Furthermore, I cannot answer the question of how far away I can smell something, because I don't know."
Viewers didn't believe it, and one comment brought up the fact that she had crossed mountains and rivers to go to the sea.
Sang Ning was speechless. "I think you may have overlooked one thing. The reason I was able to discover the sea in the mountains was not because my sense of smell could detect the scent from a great distance, but because the wind carried the scent of the ocean out of the mountains."
Are you referring to the fishy smell of the sea?
One viewer living on Ocean Star couldn't help but ask.
Sang Ning hummed in agreement and said as they walked, "The smell of the sea is extremely strong in the wind. The wind can tell us a lot of information in many situations. On planet E72, we used the wind and air currents to determine where there was food and sandworms."
"It's not some amazing skill, it's just the instinct to survive."
The audience was speechless when the word "instinct" was uttered.
No one suspected she was lying, after all, her behavior didn't lie.
Furthermore, natives of planet E72 who work outside the planet also shared their experiences in the live stream.
Therefore, this topic comes to an end.
In the following time, Sanning and Louis focused on finding a water source and, without any unexpected incidents, successfully reached a not-too-large river half an hour later.
This is a river that runs across the grassland. The river is about one meter wide, and there are many small animals drinking water on both sides of the river.
The ceratopsian family was excited when they saw the small animals.
The first to move was the ceratops father, who let out a roar and then leaped towards a large, furry, golden-haired animal.
The mother horned dinosaur followed closely behind and pounced on another armored creature.
The sub-adult ceratopsian and its three cubs were not to be outdone, each taking aim at their targets, and instantly, the area erupted into chaos.
Countless animals began to flee in panic. The furry one that had been targeted by the ceratopsian father was incredibly fast, but even it couldn't outrun the ceratopsian father.
With a crisp snap, the furry creature, knocked over by the horned dragon and having its neck bitten off, died before it could even utter a scream.
The mother ceratops caught her prey. She stood upright on her hind legs and raised her forelimbs high. Then her forelimbs fell, and there was another crisp cracking sound. The scaly creature screamed and then twitched for a while before stopping.
Compared to the bravery and agility of their parents, the subadult ceratopsians were much less adept at hunting, but they still managed to catch something.
The three little ones were truly an eyesore. Not only did they fail to catch any prey, they also tripped over themselves and rolled into the river like balls, crying out in panic.
Sang Ning sighed, and he and Louis resignedly went into the river to scoop up the three fish and shake them out.
The three were unhappy and cried out in grievance.
Sang Ning chuckled, "What are you yelling at us for when you're useless? You're lucky you didn't drown."
Louis placed the little cubs, who had been shaken dry, on the ground, patted their bottoms to let them play on their own, and then said to Sang Ning, "There's a creature in the water that looks like a lobster. I saw it."
Sang Ning nodded. "I saw it too."
Before she finished speaking, she put down the cub in her hand, bent down, and quickly and accurately scooped out a bright red crayfish from the grass by the water.
Is this what you mean?
"right!"
Louis nodded eagerly and asked her, "Is this a lobster? Is it safe to eat?"
"It's a lobster, you can eat it. It's a freshwater shrimp, but it doesn't taste as good as sea shrimp."
Sang Ning doesn't like crayfish anyway; she doesn't find them appealing and only enjoys the taste of the seasonings.
"You don't recognize crayfish?"
I've never seen it before.
Louis, being quite naive, said, "Before I had a job, I studied at the Central Military Academy, where I was under military-style management."
After graduation, I went directly to the Mecha Research Center and led my own team on projects.
I'm either in the lab all day or on my way there. I don't have to worry about anything – food, clothing, transportation – everything is taken care of. So it's perfectly normal that I don't recognize this crayfish.
"I didn't say you were abnormal."
Sang Ning's lips twitched slightly, implying that there was really no need to explain so much.
Louis understood what she meant and laughed, "I have to let you know that I'm not an ignorant person."
The audience went wild.
What's wrong with this guy? What does he mean by that? I feel like he's mocking us for being ignorant. After all, I've never seen or recognized this creature called a crayfish before.
I've seen it and even eaten it; this stuff is everywhere here.
Every year, the government spends a lot of money and manpower to carry out a major cleanup of this thing, but it can never be eradicated.
Often, you manage to get rid of them this year, but a whole bunch of them pop up again next year. You can't get rid of them all no matter what you do. It's so annoying.
By the way, this thing really doesn't taste good; it's mostly shell and has very little meat. I completely agree with Sang Ning that this crayfish isn't as good as sea shrimp.
Louis happened to see this comment and hesitated before asking Sang Ning, "Is this crayfish really that bad?"
"It depends on personal taste."
Sang Ning laughed and said, "There are no crayfish on planet E72 because of its ecological environment."
With only desert and few oases, even the resilient crayfish cannot survive on the current blue planet.
If they can't even survive, then reproduction is out of the question.
Louis said "Oh," and then added, "I'd like to try what this crayfish tastes like, is that alright?"
"OK!"
Sang Ning nodded, and Louis added, "Can you do it?"
"meeting."
Sang Ning explained, "I've seen recipes for crayfish."
Just as Sang Ning was talking about the recipe, a staff member at the Human History Research Center on planet E72, who was examining ancient books, was muttering to himself.
"Garlic crayfish, spicy crayfish, numbing-spicy crayfish, thirteen-spice crayfish... sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, sweet and sour fish... braised pork belly with preserved mustard greens, slurp it up ( ̄ii ̄;)"
Hearing the incredibly loud swallowing sound, a colleague wearing gloves and carefully brushing away the dust from the books asked curiously, "Hey, what are you muttering to yourself? Why are you swallowing?"
Upon hearing the sound, the staff member named Ada turned around and exclaimed with great delight, "I found a cookbook!"
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