Louis also felt that he was not suited to cooking, mainly because his hands had their own ideas and too many whimsical thoughts.

Not to mention that Monet and the others couldn't hold back, he couldn't either.

Therefore, as soon as Sang Ning said this, he immediately agreed.

In the evening, the group sat together chatting and asked her if she had found a suitable salt field to produce salt.

Sang Ning's answer was a pleasant smile, and everyone understood immediately.

Monet rubbed her hands together excitedly and asked, "Does this mean we can start salt production tomorrow?"

"That's right."

Sang Ning nodded and looked at Louis, asking, "Could you make a plow?"

"If that doesn't work, a hoe will do."

Louis looked bewildered, and Emmanuel and the others didn't look much better.

What is a plow?

"And what is a hoe?"

Louis was exasperated. "If you want me to make these things, you should at least tell me what they are for and what they look like."

"Coming right away."

Sang Ning took the stone slab and charcoal and started working. A group of people gathered around to watch, and Clyde was shocked when he saw the drawing she produced.

"These two items are actually called a plow and a hoe?"

Sang Ning hummed in agreement. The audience was incredibly curious and flooded the screen with comments asking Louis and the others to move aside, as they also wanted to see what the plow and hoe actually looked like.

Viewers from several live streams simultaneously sent special effects comments, creating a stunning effect.

Everyone except Sang Ning was suffering from the sight. To avoid further torment, they moved aside, and then the audience saw the plow and the hoe.

audience,"···"

audience,"!!!"

This is truly an unexpected surprise! It turns out that the two unidentified iron lumps, treasured in the National Central Museum and hailed as national treasures, are actually a plow and a hoe.

Instantly, the audience went wild and tagged the Central Museum.

Seeing that the museum did not respond, the visitors went to the museum's official website to leave messages, telling the museum staff that the two iron lumps were called a plow and a hoe.

The official website was overwhelmed with traffic. When the No. 12 mastermind, which was in charge of managing the website, noticed something was wrong, it quickly extracted information from the viewers' comments.

Then, an extremely handsome man appeared in the curator's office.

The handsome man's gaze was cold, devoid of any emotion.

The voice was extremely cold, without the slightest fluctuation; it was a completely mechanical sound.

He said, "Items numbered 2098 and 3765 are called a plow and a hoe, respectively. If you want to know the specifics, go to the Survival on Wasteland live stream and find a player named Sang Ning. She can give you the answer."

curator,"···"

The curator was stunned for a moment before exclaiming with delight, "I have to go and see this."

"Um."

After responding, the No. 12 mainframe frowned and said with some dissatisfaction, "I say, we should hire a technician to manage and maintain the museum's official website."

"I'm the mastermind, and I have a lot of work to do and worry about. Even things like the official website are under my control. Even Zhou Bapi isn't as ruthless as you guys, okay?"

As he spoke, he coldly instructed, "Remember, find a technician. If a situation like today happens again, I won't be so kind."

The curator chuckled awkwardly and said, "We're not making ends meet, you know that..."

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Knowing what he was going to say, the No. 12 mainframe roared, "All I know is that I'm taking on responsibilities I shouldn't have to at such a young age. Let me tell you, I'm only three years old at most this year. You can't enslave the mainframes like this."

"You must find technicians, or you can expect me to go on strike."

"···"

This is my ancestor; I really don't know if applying for a mastermind was a good thing or a bad thing.

They're getting harder and harder to deal with. They're not as naive and easily fooled as they were when they first arrived—no, they're much easier to coax.

However, having grown accustomed to the relaxed life of having the mastermind in control, the curator refused to return to the days when he had to worry about and arrange everything.

As the old saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

That makes perfect sense.

So, in order to lighten his own burden and to prevent the mastermind from going on strike, the curator readily agreed, "Okay, I will bring a technician back to take charge as soon as possible."

The mastermind was satisfied, but had a condition: "I need to see the candidates before making a decision. You are not allowed to bring in any intelligent life form that I don't like on your own."

The curator nodded in agreement. "We've already hired technical staff, so this is no big deal."

"Don't worry, we won't take anything you don't like."

"Good girl!"

The AI ​​was pleased and said smugly, "Then I'll be going now, you should get to work too."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the room.

The curator said with a wry smile, "It still has the mentality of a child. I don't know what Amachi was thinking when he set the main brain's personality. He gave it a mature appearance but a childlike mentality. It would have been better to just have a child's appearance. At least the contrast and sense of separation wouldn't be so strong."

He muttered to himself as he entered the survival livestream room on the desolate planet and started looking for Sang Ning's livestream room. A minute later, he entered the livestream room.

At this moment, Sang Ning is explaining to the audience the functions of plows and hoes, and how significant these two items have been in human history.

When the curator came in, Sang Ning's popular science presentation was already coming to an end.

"That's roughly how it is. Before modern agricultural tools entered every farmer's household, hoes and plows occupied a very important place in farmers' homes."

"The hoe is a product of postmodernity, while the plow is different. The plow has been a very important agricultural tool for a long, long time."

"The plow evolved from a primitive double-edged triangular stone tool, progressing through various types such as the reversible plow, rotary plow, five-furrow plow, and liberation plow, dating back to its present history..."

After mentally calculating the time, Sang Ning gave an accurate answer: "More than 15,000 years ago."

"The history of the hoe is much shorter; these two are not products of the same era."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Wow, this plow has such a rich history! No wonder it's housed in the National Museum of China, and no wonder it's considered a national treasure.

[Ningning, there's a really pretty container in the museum, but it's an unidentified object because of the label. Could you take a look and see what it is? Image.jpg, Image.jpg, Image.jpg.]

The audience sent up three pictures in a row, and coincidentally, Sang Ning recognized all three items.

But instead of telling the audience what the three items were, she frowned and pretended to think for a while before revealing a relieved smile and saying, "I have indeed seen these three things in ancient books."

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and the curator's eyes not only lit up, but his ears also perked up.

Pointing to the first item, Sang Ning smiled and said, "This is a starry sky cup, mainly for drinking things, including alcohol, tea and other beverages."

"This is an enamel mug."

"As for the last one, it's for getting up at night when there's no bathroom indoors."

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