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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 44 Can You Make a Living Based on Your Looks?

"Shall I teach you again?"

"There's no need."

Fimonloa resolutely refused, saying with some melancholy, "Ningning, it's not that I'm lazy, but I've remembered everything you taught me before and tried to find it using the methods you taught me. But unfortunately, I might just be unlucky and not be able to find it."

This is indeed a very mysterious thing.

Even though the three of them were acting together, she taught Monet and Philoya the same things.

But for some reason, Philoia was always nowhere to be found, while Monet didn't always come back empty-handed.

Only Phylloa, I've never been able to find her even once.

It's amazing that you can pry open a bunch of empty shells when you're prying open an oyster.

"...Then you should carry the basket!"

"good."

Fimmonloa was satisfied, and Sang Ning continued searching for seafood.

As she peeled away one crab after another, Fimmonloa remarked, "I feel like you're going to wipe out the entire crab family in one fell swoop."

Sanning, "···"

That seems a bit too much.

"How many are there in total?"

"13."

"Let's pick five more, then three each, that'll be just right."

Phylloa had no objection, and Sang Ning continued picking.

However, her good luck ended there. The crabs were gone, but she managed to pick up some snails, scallops, kelp, and mantis shrimp. They weren't very big, but they weren't small either.

Philodia treasured them all.

Then, Sang Ning went to search under the rocks. There were many octopuses and squid there, and she was lucky enough to find a grouper.

The oceans on this planet are vast. In another ocean, far away from Sanning and his group, Master Louis, the renowned father of bio-mechs in the Moicaz universe, was coincidentally dropped onto the beach.

Louis was a very resourceful person, but looking at the tiny crab in his hand, which was barely bigger than his fingernail, he began to question his existence.

Are you sure this thing is edible?

He looked into the live stream, and his deep, captivating eyes, seemingly filled with stars, caught the attention of all the viewers. Everyone felt their breath catch in their throats; those eyes were truly breathtaking.

There was a brief lag in the live stream, but soon a flood of comments poured in.

[Crabs are definitely edible, but handsome man, you can't eat this.]

[Too small, not even enough to fill your teeth. You should learn from Sang Ning, the contestant in livestream room 238, and look for big crabs, not descendants of crab ancestors.]

[Handsome guy, quickly throw away those baby crabs you're holding and go to livestream room 238 to learn how to find crabs.]

[She can't learn anymore; Sang Ning has already completed her crab-catching mission and is now battling with oysters.]

Oysters?

Louis looked bewildered. "What are oysters? Can you eat them?"

The audience unanimously flooded the screen with comments saying yes.

Louis became interested. He had been living off coconuts, a kind of silvery fish, and some large shellfish. He had encountered crabs before, but hadn't caught them.

Because I didn't know before that crabs could be eaten.

Nobody in the Nookaz universe eats crabs. He wouldn't even think of catching them unless the audience said crabs were edible.

To my surprise, after catching crabs for so long, I only caught such small ones, and didn't see or catch any big ones.

In this situation, he felt he could switch his target to food.

"I'll go to contestant number 238's live stream to see what oysters are."

Before he finished speaking, he made a series of operations on the bracelet and then entered Sang Ning's live broadcast room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Sang Ning pry open an oyster, pick out the tender white meat, and feed it to the girl next to her.

"You really can't eat any more after this. Eating too many raw oysters isn't good. Just have a taste, that's enough," Sang Ning said helplessly.

"Mmm-hmm-hmm."

With the sweet oyster meat in her mouth, Fimonloya nodded hurriedly. After swallowing the food, she put her arm around Sang Ning's shoulder and laughed, "Don't worry, we're not as fragile as you think."

Sanning, "···"

To be honest, I have a few words of sarcasm to say.

However, I still had to smile and explain again, "I've said it so many times, this has nothing to do with being fragile or not. Oysters are prone to harboring pathogens, and eating them raw can have adverse effects on your health. In a desolate place like this, where medical resources are scarce, if you really have a problem because of your appetite, are you sure the production team's rescue team can arrive in time?"

Sensing her anger, Philoya chuckled awkwardly, "I was wrong, I won't do it again, please don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm not angry."

Sang Ning said calmly, "Your body is your own. Whether you get sick or not has nothing to do with me. I just hope you remember that on this desolate planet where there is no civilization, it's always better to be cautious in everything you do."

"I'll listen to you."

"Phimonloa said obediently," Sang Ning hummed in agreement and continued shucking the oysters.

Louis looked at the oysters that Sang Ning had pried off, then looked back at the reefs not far away covered with dense oysters. After a long silence, he said with difficulty, "So, I've been guarding a treasure trove without even realizing it?"

His audience immediately laughed at him after he said that.

[More than that, you're sitting right next to a garden full of natural ingredients and you don't even know how to use it. You eat silverfish and drink coconut juice every day. Don't tell me you haven't gotten sick of it, we're all about to throw up just watching you.]

Louis scoffed at this and retorted irritably, "So you're all a bunch of heartless people, watching me suffer every day without ever thinking to report back to me."

[Let's be reasonable, handsome guy. It's your own fault for not paying attention to the other players' livestreams. What does it have to do with us? We're here to see you make fools of yourselves.]

[Exactly, expecting us to be their outside help is a miscalculation from the start. You need to work harder yourself.]

"I just can't seem to get motivated to be diligent."

As Louis walked toward the reef, he said, "I've thought about it carefully, and I probably can't survive alone. I need to find a teammate to take care of me."

[Have some shame! We're all here to survive on this desolate planet. Nobody's any more noble than anyone else. Why should someone who teams up with you have to take care of you instead of you taking care of your teammates? Let me tell you, handsome guy, this kind of thinking is unacceptable. Nobody wants to team up with you if you think like that.]

"No, someone like me will definitely find someone to team up with."

Louis smiled broadly, touching his face with his hand. He said confidently, "After all, besides talent, I also have a good face. I'm a man who can make a living off my looks."

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and began to shuck oysters, saying as he did so, "I need to find a girl who's attracted to good looks to be my teammate, so I can make a living off my looks."

audience,"!!!"

I'm shocked! This is truly something I never expected.

Who would have thought that the greatest ambition of the famous father of bio-mechs was to be a kept man?

Such a talented man is thinking of living off a woman; how can those of us who have neither talent nor good looks compare?