He urged her to start eating quickly, saying that roasted rabbit tastes best when it's hot.

Sang Ning wholeheartedly agreed, and so, under the watchful eyes of countless people, she tore off a rabbit leg and took a big bite.

The rabbit wasn't marinated or massaged beforehand, so the flavor absorption was a bit lacking, but it was still edible, and the skin tasted pretty good.

After taking a bite of rabbit meat, Sang Ning sighed, "It's so-so!"

The audience was practically drooling with envy, and they immediately erupted in anger upon hearing her words.

Can't you be a decent human being? This rabbit looks so beautiful, smells so good, and tastes so delicious, and you're telling me it's just so-so?

This is utterly outrageous. Saying it's "so-so" is useless; only our opinions matter.

[That's right, hurry up and get some for us to try, so we can give our feedback. Your evaluation is not objective at all.]

Yes, it's not good at all. Let's have a taste, Ningning.

Then, all the comments were asking them to try it before giving their opinions.

Sang Ning said "oh" and tore off a rabbit leg for them.

As a result, the people of Mojkaz, who had never experienced a feast for the senses, had a rather narrow perspective. They couldn't detect any of the problems in Sannin, such as the food not being fully flavorful, or the fact that it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

I still think it tastes good.

The barrage of praise was so enthusiastic that it practically blew the roasted rabbit meat to the heavens, and Sang Ning finally understood.

Talking about food with these interstellar humans is wishful thinking on her part. She has never tasted the eight major cuisines of China, countless local snacks and specialties, or state banquets and imperial dishes. How can she understand what it feels like to experience the flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, along with all the flavors of life, blooming on her tongue?

In other words, trying to talk about taste with interstellar humans is like casting pearls before swine.

So Sang Ning gave up, and said with a smile, "As long as you think it tastes good, that's fine."

The audience posed a question that resonated deep within their souls—

Don't you think it tastes good?

[That's impossible. She baked it herself; to say it wasn't good would be like contradicting herself.]

"That makes sense. I'm not going to do something that would contradict myself."

Sang Ning agreed, "Anyway, it's enough that my cooking is better than Emmanuel's."

The audience burst into laughter at the sound, while Emmanuel and his companions, who happened to be walking in, were speechless, wondering if she was being polite.

But considering that they disliked monkey head mushrooms and that the horned dragon family also despised their cooking skills, they didn't have the confidence to ask questions.

So, in the end, they left again, full of anger.

He didn't even have time to tell her the good news that they had successfully made a bow and arrow.

Sang Ning was completely unaware of this. After eating and drinking her fill and having some water, she extinguished the fire and continued on her way.

Yan Siqi has been eliminated. Even if she didn't eliminate herself voluntarily, the fact remains that she has one less goal for this trip.

The process is not important; the result is what matters most.

So, all she needs to do now is focus on getting there and taking down number 33, Lampson.

Achoo! Achoo!

Lampson, who was just snapping the neck of a mutated sheep with his bare hands, suddenly sneezed loudly. Before he could even react, his audience jokingly said that he was in trouble.

Lampson dismissed the issue, tossing his long, wavy red hair and confidently declaring, "Impossible. Anyone could be in trouble, but I'm the only one who can't."

"You should know that I am the strongest man among the contestants this time."

audience,"···"

Although they knew from the beginning that their little Lanlan was narcissistic, they still wanted to say that Lampson was not actually the strongest one in this survival mission on the desolate planet.

Take it easy, Lanlan. Overconfidence can easily backfire.

[That's right, Lanlan, I sincerely advise you that intelligent beings need to be more humble.]

I didn't want to tell you the truth, but your current confidence makes me unable to bear seeing you let it drag you down. So, I've decided to tell you something very important: someone is heading your way, ready to take you out.

[The person upstairs, don't make it sound so scary. The phrase "eliminate" is inaccurate. The correct way to say it is "eliminate Xiao Lanlan."]

Speaking of which, I'm actually quite looking forward to the match between number 238 and our little Lanlan.

The comments continued, but Lampson had no interest in watching any longer. He asked in surprise, "You mean that primitive human Sang Ning came all the way from her place to eliminate me?"

The audience agreed, and Lampson was stunned for a while before he could process this fact that he found ridiculous.

Even so, he asked the audience again to confirm, "You really didn't lie to me?"

How could this be? Who is he?

What does Sanning, that primitive human, have that famous fighting king from the Kars universe?

She won over Emmanuel and his group by cooking, and created a bunch of containers by weaving, etc. It is undeniable that Sang Ning is good at managing her daily life, but that does not mean that she is strong in combat and fighting skills.

Given her current situation, her best option is to use her survival skills to stay under Emmanuel's protection and live a quiet life, rather than recklessly trying to eliminate him.

Lampson couldn't believe it; he wondered if he was seeing things and misreading the comments.

But the audience's response left him speechless.

[I'm not kidding you, Sang Ning really did come looking for you. At her current pace, barring any unforeseen circumstances and if you don't leave, you should be able to meet tomorrow.]

[If you don't believe me, go check out Sang Ning's live stream. Or, at the very least, check her location.]

Lampson felt that he should probably take a look.

So, Sang Ning's live stream was greeted by Lampson. He watched Sang Ning running quickly, then looked at her location and the direction she was moving, and fell silent.

Good heavens, who gave Sang Ning the courage to come looking for him?

He left Sang Ning's live stream in a daze, carrying the sheep towards the river while wondering, "I don't understand why she's targeting me?"

"Does she see me as weak?"

The audience said no, and then told him that the reason Sang Ning chose him was mainly because his location was closest to Sang Ning.

Based on the principle of abandoning the distant and eliminating the nearby first, Sang Ning arrived.

Then he told Lampson that Sang Ning originally planned to kill Yan Siqi first before he was going to kill him.

"Who do you think she's planning to kill?"

Lampson's eyes widened suddenly. "Yan Siqi, who was eliminated not long ago, was eliminated by Sang Ning?"

That's really not true.

The audience recounted what had happened, and Lampson, after reading the comments, was speechless.

"She's really lucky."

This kind of luck is truly incredible, but he is certain that if those scythe cockroaches hadn't appeared, Yan Siqi would have definitely been able to eliminate Sang Ning.

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