"Actually, I have a solution."

Sang Ning laughed and said, "I've read your comments. Most of the chef robots you bought are for a few or a dozen dishes from the same cuisine. This means you're only eating the same few dishes over and over again, right?"

The audience said yes.

Sang Ning gave them a suggestion: "You should buy different cuisines from your close friends and switch them every two or three days or five or six days."

"For example, I buy Sichuan cuisine, Nana's family buys Huaiyang cuisine, and Da Taozi buys Shandong cuisine, etc. If we switch and take turns, wouldn't it be less likely to get tired of the same food and we can eat something new every day?"

"Or close friends can get together for a meal, split all the expenses, and bring the chef robot along. That way, not only can we taste all eight major cuisines at the same time, but we might even be able to prepare a Manchu Han Imperial Feast."

Of course, the prerequisite for creating a Manchu Han Imperial Feast is having the ingredients and recipes.

However, in Sang Ning's opinion, the Manchu Han Imperial Feast is quite difficult to prepare.

The audience, unaware of this, fell silent.

Emmanuel and his group also fell silent.

At this moment, everyone's mind was blank.

After a while, the barrage erupted like lava.

Holy crap, I'm impressed! They can even do that?

[Great idea! This not only saves money to the maximum extent but also strengthens relationships with family and friends. We can have something new every day! I must say, Ningning's idea is incredibly friendly to our wallets and our appetites.]

[As expected of you, Sang Ning! How did you come up with such a great idea?]

[Did primitive humans live like this?]

[Damn it, I'm increasingly feeling like we elite humans are a joke. We can't even think of such a simple, convenient, and quick idea; we don't deserve to be called elite humans.]

Looking at the rapidly scrolling barrage of comments from the audience, Sang Ning was speechless; these were ruthless people.

When their interests are involved, they are typically willing to take on any responsibility and compromise their principles.

What does face matter? Getting real benefits is more important than anything else.

However, this should be the inherent flaw of most intelligent life forms.

You'll get used to it.

Sang Ning said calmly, "This is actually not a good idea. It's just an ordinary idea. If you had time, you could have come up with it yourself."

"The reason you haven't thought of this yet is fundamentally because your ingrained way of thinking has led you to overlook the obvious."

The audience thought it made sense, but that's not important. What's important is that they plan to put it into practice.

No matter how blissful a virtual meal may be, it can't compare to the bliss of a real meal.

Most importantly, no matter how much you eat in the virtual world, you don't feel full; it's just a sensory enjoyment at the psychological level.

Eating in real life is a true enjoyment, satisfying not only the psychological senses but also the mouth and stomach.

If you can eat it in real life, no one wants to eat it virtually.

As a result, countless viewers went to discuss exchanging chef robots with their neighbors or friends and relatives to cook. The number of viewers in the live stream was in the hundreds of millions, but the barrage of comments seemed to have disappeared, not a single one.

Emmanuel said helplessly to Sang Ning, "I don't even know what to say to you."

"What's wrong?"

Sang Ning, who was about to put a silver thread roll into her mouth, looked at him in surprise when she heard the voice, "Can't you speak like a human being?"

"Planet e72 makes money from patent fees."

Seeing her blank look, Emmanuel reminded her, "With this idea, you'll lose a lot of money from recipe patents."

Sang Ning, who had thought something had happened, immediately laughed. There was nothing wrong with what he said.

Logically speaking, that's true, but based on her understanding of the governors and the natives of planet E72, neither they intended to make money from recipes.

The recipes were a windfall for them.

But the wealth and meaning derived from the recipes are what they truly value.

If Planet E72 wants to develop and break the current situation to regain its place in the Moykaz universe, small favors are necessary.

The Chinese nation has a long history of food culture, with not only the eight major cuisines but also countless local delicacies.

They can afford to give us this small favor.

However, there's no need to go into the details behind this, lest it ruin the governors' plans.

Thinking of this, Sang Ning chuckled and said, "I didn't think of that. I'll contact the governor and the others after we finish eating and tell them about it."

"Won't you get scolded?"

Monet immediately looked worried, as if Sang Ning was about to be scolded, and said, "But it doesn't matter, if you really get scolded, we'll plead for you."

"I think that in front of us friends, your officials would at least consider your feelings, right?!"

"Don't worry, they won't scold you."

Before she arrived, the officials pampered the original owner in every way. They would never scold her, and even if she did something wrong, they would never scold her or punish her.

All they do is ramble on, present facts, reason, and teach the original owner how to be a person.

When the original owner was young, she didn't understand many of the principles she heard, but that didn't matter. Aunt Tang and the others were incredibly patient and explained them to her in detail.

In fact, it wasn't just the original owner who enjoyed this kind of education; all the children on planet E72 enjoyed it.

There was no other way; the living environment was too harsh, and the children's survival rate was too low.

Every child is precious. Not only do biological parents love, pamper, and care for their children, but even strangers with no blood relation are willing to give them the greatest kindness and care.

To put it bluntly, even if the officials were really angry that she overthought things and caused them to lose the recipe patent fees, giving them all the two hundred million she won the championship would be enough to make up for her mistake.

As the saying goes, "All the world's hustle and bustle is for profit."

The world is bustling with activity, all driven by self-interest;

For the sake of their own interests, the officials wouldn't do anything to her.

Therefore, Sang Ning was not worried at all about being scolded.

However, she still thanked Monaine and the others for their kindness.

Amidst laughter and chatter, a pleasant lunch came to an end. Service robots came over to clear away the dishes and utensils, and Sang Ning and the others moved to the entertainment lounge, where some sat in small groups chatting, while others turned on their audio-visual equipment to watch movies.

Even more surprisingly, some people came to invite Sang Ning and his group to practice in the gravity chamber.

Emmanuel and his group gladly accepted the invitation, while Sanning apologized, saying she would love to practice in the gravity chamber, but not now; she needed to contact the Consuls first.

Lampson and the others understood and urged her to make the contact as soon as possible.

We can contact them again once we've made the arrangements.

So, Sang Ning said goodbye to everyone and went to the person in charge to ask for her identity terminal bracelet.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge said something like—

"Your identity terminal is in your room, didn't Nana and the others tell you?"

Sanning, "!!!"

They really didn't say that.

"Where did you put it?"

"Go look for the bedside table. If you can't find it, come back to me."

"good."