I Rely on Spreading Intangible Cultural Heritage to Go Viral Across the Universe

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...

Chapter 39 It wouldn't hurt to give it a try

This thing is beyond saving.

Luo Tianya sighed, "Tao, you'd better talk less in front of girls in the future."

Otherwise, you'll be destined to be alone.

Clyde hummed in agreement. "Big Tooth is right, you're not suited to talking to girls."

Even caring words can breed resentment; it will be difficult for Big Peach to find a partner in the future.

Mu Tao: "...So, did I say something that made Mo Nainai angry? Stop talking nonsense and just point out the problem."

The audience couldn't stand it anymore and flooded the screen with comments saying he was hopeless.

Then, Mu Tao became even more confused.

"You were fine before, but you made a mistake by saying that I didn't want to see a disfigured Monet."

Clyde, being quite compassionate, reminded her, "If you hadn't said that, Monet wouldn't have been angry."

"Oh, that's it?"

Mu Tao looked shocked. "I just told her to be careful, is it really that big of a deal? It's not a big deal."

"Girls don't think that way."

Luo Tianya was speechless and didn't want to argue with him anymore. Anyway, given Mu Tao's personality, she wouldn't get married without being wild enough.

There's no need to worry about his love life for the time being, and it's even less likely that he'll be with Monet.

So, this topic can end here.

"Let's go, let's hurry up and get some stones. I can't wait to build a house myself."

Upon hearing this, Mu Tao and Clyde also got excited.

"Building a house is the most important thing, let's go get some stones."

So the three of them grabbed their laser axes and happily went off to find stones.

Meanwhile, Sang Ning and his two companions had arrived at a place in the forest where vines grew abundantly.

"Let's weave a few baskets to hold things first."

She took a dagger and began cutting vines, with Monaine and Fimmonloya helping her. Half an hour later, the two squatted beside her, watching as she skillfully wove the vines into a circular base, then began to weave a basket from the top. It was a dazzling sight.

Their fingers were moving at first, but then they stopped.

Not only were my fingers about to cramp, but more importantly, I couldn't keep up with Sang Ning's speed.

The audience was dazzled by the sight.

"Her fingers move so fast, don't they ever fight each other?"

"Sang Ning's fingers didn't fight, but mine did. I tried to learn it, and I'm the kind of person who can learn it by looking at it and by thinking about it, but I can't do it properly when I try to use it."

"In the same series of waste, weaving is a technical skill, and it's unreliable to learn from Sang Ning. Her speed is too fast. Unless you analyze it in slow motion, but the live broadcast room doesn't have a slow-motion function, so analysis is out of the question."

"I feel like there's nothing that Sang Ning can't weave. @Person in charge, could you talk to Sang Ning about publishing weaving textbooks? I want to learn."

"I want to learn too."

"Count me in..."

Soon, viewers who wanted to learn rattan weaving lined up in the live stream room.

Manager Luo, "..."

"I can ask around for you, but whether or not they are willing to publish the textbook depends mainly on Sang Ning. Is that alright?"

"Absolutely not."

So, Manager Luo contacted Sang Ning and told her about the audience's demands.

Upon learning that a textbook was to be published, before Sang Ning could even speak, Mo Nainai eagerly said, "We can do it."

She said, "Ningning, have you ever thought about this? If so, you can let our family act as your agent. You only need to provide the technology, and we can discuss the profit sharing later."

"You can also cooperate with my family; I guarantee you won't suffer any losses."

Phylloa also saw a business opportunity in this and extended an olive branch.

Sanning, "···"

She looked at the two of them, surprised, and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Seriously."

The two nodded, and she silently organized her thoughts before saying, "This path is not easy. It's fine as a hobby, but that would limit the audience, meaning you won't make money."

"You're underestimating the popularity of retro products."

Monet said confidently, "Trust me, as long as the knitted products are exquisite and beautiful enough, their market potential will be considerable."

As she spoke, she asked Sang Ning, "Can you knit something prettier?"

"meeting."

Sang Ning nodded, but she was unwilling to make it up. The reason was simple: it would take too much time.

A finely woven item takes several times longer than a rough one, as it involves more intricate details.

"My current principle is that as long as it works, it's fine. The sturdiness is the same. If you want to refine it, you can wait until the house is built."

That's fine.

"Let's talk about it after the house is built."

"Um."

Sang Ning nodded and continued her work. As the vines gradually decreased, the round basket took shape.

Half an hour later, the first basket was completed.

Then Sang Ning continued weaving the second one, the third one, and so on, until she had woven three baskets and three small baskets before she stopped.

Four hours had passed by this point. Bored, Monaine and Fimmonloa initially had the patience to watch from the sidelines, but after a while, they couldn't stand it anymore and went off to search for treasures in the surrounding area.

So, after Sang Ning finished preparing all the baskets and hampers, the two girls also very skillfully picked a bunch of mushrooms, violets, dandelions, and goji berries and came back.

Looking at their haul, Sang Ning fell silent.

Seeing that she didn't move, Monet whispered, "Is there something wrong with these things?"

"have."

Sang Ning sighed and resignedly reached out to take out the poisonous mushrooms. "These are green-capped Amanita, rose Amanita... and white-death Amanita, all of which are poisonous and should not be eaten."

Now Monet was the one who fell silent, and the audience wasn't much better off.

They looked left and right, but couldn't find any difference between the mushrooms that Sang Ning had picked out and those that were either grayish or oddly shaped.

So how exactly did Sang Ning determine that these mushrooms were poisonous?

"I feel like they all look pretty much the same."

Sang Ning: "...Although they do look very similar, they are still easy to distinguish upon closer inspection."

As she spoke, she picked up the poisonous and non-poisonous mushrooms that looked similar and taught them in detail how to distinguish them. Her explanations were simple and easy to understand, and the two girls nodded repeatedly, occasionally adding a few words in response.

The audience was completely confused.

"Did you understand? I feel like I understand each word individually, but I can't understand them when they're put together."

"I feel like I understand, but I can't guarantee whether this understanding is genuine or not. I need to put it into practice to find out. So, I decided to go to the nearest natural area to put it into practice."

"You upstairs, you're so idle. What's the purpose of your practice?"

"I want to taste the mushrooms I picked myself."

This viewer gave a compelling reason, which shocked many people who found it reasonable. Although the mall sells mushrooms, as the saying goes, the mushrooms you pick yourself taste different from the ones you buy.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well give it a try.