Therefore, it is clear that the corpse-dissolving water is fake.

After Sang Ning finished speaking, Fimmonloa asked, "What about killing someone without them even realizing it?"

"A storm of pear blossom needles."

Sang Ning was very serious, while Fimonloa and the others...

That name sounds impressive.

"So, what exactly is the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles?"

Then, Sang Ning told them the story of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, which was equally captivating, leaving Fimonloya and the others completely mesmerized.

After she finished speaking, Fimmonloa hesitated and asked, "Are you sure that such a soft and thin needle can penetrate through the body?"

"uncertain."

Sang Ning spread his hands, acting particularly naive, and said, "I only know that this thing exists, but I've never seen it."

At this point, she looked up at the sky and then sang in an aria, "Once I leave this place, I'm going to study the Corpse-Dissolving Water and the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles carefully."

"It's better not to study it."

Philoya earnestly advised, "You must remember that no matter what happens, you can seek legal help."

The audience strongly agreed, and many left comments saying yes, there's a law for everything.

Sang Ning remained noncommittal, saying, "The law doesn't concern itself with e72, nor does it help e72."

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

There's no way to respond to that; I can't even offer comfort.

Because what Sang Ning said was true. On planet E72 in the Moykaz universe, which was subject to discrimination, it was not exactly a target of hatred, but it was also a place that was ignored by everyone.

The live stream seemed to freeze, with no comments appearing. Fimmonloa also stopped talking, and Sang Ning smiled, "But I believe this situation will change in the future."

It's probably going to be difficult, but as I said before, having hope is better than having no hope at all.

"We'll work together then."

Phimonoa solemnly made a promise, and Sang Ning gave her a deep look and smiled, "I'll remember that."

"I'll keep that in mind. I have a lot of flaws and very few strengths, but keeping my word is definitely one of them."

"Good."

Amidst laughter and chatter, they arrived at the place to set up the fishing nets.

This is a sea rock formation, and below it is not a sandy beach, but seawater crashing against the sea rock.

The sea rock is uneven and difficult to walk on, with many sharp protrusions. Be careful when walking, or you may fall.

Therefore, Sang Ning and Fimonloa proceeded with extreme caution.

"Ningning, do you think there might be no fish left?"

Sang Ning thought for a moment, "I can't rule out that possibility, but I think it's highly likely."

"I've laid the bait."

Some viewers couldn't help but argue, saying that the fish might not like the bait and they would come back empty-handed.

Sang Ning sighed, "Well, there's nothing I can do about it. It's just a shame that Nana won't have any fish to eat."

"We'll know once we see it; it's too early to be saying such discouraging things."

As she spoke, Fimonloa grabbed the vines tied to the rock and said to Sang Ning, "Ningning, let's lift it up and take a look."

"good."

Sang Ning untied another rope and, together with Fimonloa, pulled up the fishing net.

With that pull, Fimmonloa turned her head with a "Wow!" and exclaimed, "Ningning!"

"There are fish."

Sang Ning smiled, and Fimonloa nodded, "Yes, there are fish."

Not only do they exist, but there are quite a few of them.

The audience was incredibly excited.

[Ya Ya, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and pull him up so we can see him.]

It seems that animal entrails really do have a huge attraction for marine life; I'm going to give it a try.

I'm also planning to give it a try. I feel like net fishing is more exciting than sea fishing; sea fishing really tests one's patience.

[I would never go deep-sea fishing again, even if it meant death. Ever since I saw Sang Ning catch a shark, I've been thinking about shark fishing, but it turns out that deep-sea fishing is definitely not something the average person can handle.]

Sang Ning and Fimonloya pulled up the fishing net, and the audience went wild.

Holy crap, so many fish!

I don't recognize a single one of them.

Sang Ning took a look and saw that there were many kinds of fish in the net, including wild yellow croaker, silver pomfret, grouper and ribbonfish.

There were also a few types that she didn't recognize, had never seen before, and didn't know if they were edible.

Regardless of whether they are edible or not, one thing is certain: none of the fish caught in this net are suitable for making spicy boiled fish.

Sang Ning picked up the fish and put them in the wooden bucket. Fimonloya took a spoon, filled it with seawater, and poured it into the bucket. The fish jumped and thrashed about as soon as they came into contact with the water.

[Lucky me, lots of fish.]

I don't recognize many of these fish, and I don't know if they taste good.

[The ones in the bucket are definitely edible, and they should taste good too, otherwise Ningning wouldn't want them.]

So, those few that were thrown away were all inedible?

I don't know, but you can ask Sang Ning.

Sang Ning's answer was—

"I don't recognize the fish that was thrown away."

She couldn't eat things she didn't recognize. In a situation of severe shortage of supplies and no food, she might risk trying these unknown species in order to survive.

If there's no shortage of food, then forget it; she values ​​her life.

Being able to start over once doesn't mean being able to start over twice. Unless absolutely necessary, she would rather be cautious than take risks.

Therefore, if you don't recognize something, just throw it away. Even if the fish look beautiful and delicious, you wouldn't take it home to try.

Soon, all the fish were caught. Fimonloa looked at the fish huddled together in the bucket, then at the net hanging on the rock wall, and asked Sang Ning, "Shall we cast another net?"

"No, thank you."

Sang Ning pulled up the net and said, "This is enough for us to eat today. We can get more if we want to eat tomorrow. Let's eat as much fresh fish as possible while we can still eat it. We can eat dried fish when the temperature drops and the mountains are blocked by heavy snow."

That's true.

So the two of them went back with a full haul.

Upon returning, she was greeted with a wonderful surprise: after spinning a few spools of yarn, Monet couldn't wait to try weaving.

She failed at first, and not just several times, but she was truly talented. She learned from each failure and accumulated experience. After failing twelve times in a row, she finally got the hang of it.

When Sang Ning and the others returned, she had already successfully woven a small piece of cotton cloth.

It's not very well woven; it's quite loose and not tight at all, but it's still cloth.

Whether it's loose or tight, being able to weave a small piece of cloth by yourself, fiddling with the machine without anyone's guidance, is already a remarkable feat.

Therefore, upon seeing Bu, Sang Ning, under Mo Nai Nai's anxious yet expectant gaze, carefully examined her before giving her a thumbs-up and praising her generously, "Nai Nai, you are a genius."

"real?"

The bright sunlight paled in comparison in Monet's eyes. She said incredulously, "Ningning, are you sure you're not lying to me?"

"No."

Sang Ning praised, "Your cloth is indeed unusable right now, but that's because you're not skilled enough. I believe that once you get the hang of it, the cloth will become better and better."

At this point, she could no longer contain her excitement and hugged Mo Nainai tightly, laughing, "Nainai, I'm counting on you to give me some new clothes."

(End of this chapter)

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