Sanning, "···"
Sang Ning looked at everyone and, seeing their serious expressions, asked, "Are you all serious?"
"Seriously."
in unison.
Emmanuel said, "Typhoons are terrible, and we have plenty to eat. If we don't stockpile food, we'll starve to death if a typhoon really comes."
"Not necessarily."
Sang Ning pointed out, "There's a lot of wheat stored in that unoccupied room."
"That's the main dish, there are no side dishes."
Elliott replied seriously, and Sang Ning was convinced, "Hold on, hold on, hold on."
She glanced at the basket of saltpeter in the corner of the living room and said, "We'll stock up on seafood and meat, and just pick some leafy greens and wild fruits as needed."
These don't keep for long; they easily rot and spoil in hot weather.
Moreover, all of these must be eaten fresh.
When a real typhoon arrives, it's convenient to go to the forest to pick fruit when the wind subsides or the rain stops.
"OK!"
So the nine of them divided the work and began to prepare for stockpiling supplies.
Sanning and her two companions went to the beach to gather seafood, while Emmanuel and his friends went hunting in the woods.
"The weather is a bit dry."
On the way, Monet touched her face and said with some worry, "I feel like my face is so dry it's about to crack."
Fimmonloa felt a pang of sympathy, saying, "I feel like my face will look terrible after the show ends. I'll have to get a spa treatment when I get back."
As she spoke, she asked Sang Ning, "Ningning, come with me after the show."
Where to?
Sang Ning asked curiously, and Fimmonloa chuckled, "Let's go to my hometown, Black Tower Star, and I'll give you the most comprehensive spa treatment."
What is a spa?
"A beauty treatment that conditions the skin from the inside out."
Sang Ning couldn't help but glance at her, "Do you do this often?"
"Okay."
Is it expensive?
"expensive!"
Monet added, "A full-body spa treatment costs around 320,000."
Sang Ning resolutely refused, "No, I can't afford a spa treatment."
Skin care takes time to be effective; spending a lot of money once or twice only provides temporary relief, and given her financial situation, this price is really high.
Going to a spa is less worthwhile than buying a few thermal suits or protective suits and sending them back home.
Fimonloa couldn't help but roll her eyes at her, "I'm treating you, you definitely won't have to pay."
"I feel ashamed to accept it, and besides, it's useless to do it once, so let's not bother."
Now, both Fimonloa and Monaine couldn't help but laugh, "How can you be so stingy?"
"I'm poor."
Sang Ning spoke with confidence and without the slightest sense of inferiority; her poverty was perfectly legitimate, as everyone knew.
Amidst laughter and conversation, the three arrived at the beach.
The morning tide had receded, and the once churning sea was now crystal clear. The sun shone brightly from the horizon, casting golden rays that made the sea sparkle.
Sang Ning surveyed the area. "Shall we split up? If we spot a large quantity of seafood, call out and we'll regroup?"
The beach is too big, and there are too many places to go beachcombing. If they are all clustered together, it will affect efficiency.
It also affects the types of seafood that can be collected.
Monet yawned. The sun was as strong as ever today, making it hard for her to open her eyes. She felt sleepy and wanted to sleep. She always felt that this kind of weather was perfect for taking a long nap indoors. Unfortunately, she had to stock up on food.
She hummed in agreement, squinted around for a moment, then casually pointed and said, "I'll go over there and see if they have any abalone."
At this moment, the barrage army mobilized once again.
[Nana's got a thing for abalone, huh?]
[If it were me, I'd argue too. After all, abalone is really delicious. Aside from being a bit of a hassle to clean, it's perfect.]
Is it something wrong with my taste buds, or is there another reason? I don't feel like I'm getting any satisfaction from the abalone.
【？？？】
[You haven't even started eating the abalone yet? That's definitely your problem. I love eating it.]
The comments continued, but they had nothing to do with Sang Ning and the others.
After Monet chose her position, Fimmonloa also chose her position, followed by Sanning.
She didn't deliberately look for anything, but walked down the beach. The coastline was very long and seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see. The tide had just gone out, so as long as she didn't think about picking up big or expensive items, she could find plenty of fish, shrimp, crabs, shellfish, and snails.
Sure enough, she hadn't gone far when she encountered a small bulge.
She crouched down and started digging with a dagger.
What is this? What is this? This doesn't even look like a shrimp or crab... Holy crap...
All the spectators were dumbfounded as a tall line of water shot out from the mound that Sang Ning had dug. It was only because she dodged in time that she was hit by the water.
Sang Ning quickly reached out and touched it, pulling out a huge blood clam.
It's about the size of her palm, with a white shell and ridges on the back. Its little tongue is red.
[There are also snails with red meat? These must be snails, right?]
[It's not a snail, it's a shellfish. We have a lot of them here; the beach is covered in them every time the tide goes out, but nobody eats them.]
【(⊙o⊙)…Why not eat something so good?】
【Oh, this stuff turns bright red when cooked, like blood. It looks a bit scary, I wouldn't dare eat it.】
The audience fell silent. They had thought it was just red in appearance, but it turned out to be red even after cooking. Could this thing really be eaten?
As a result, Sang Ning was surrounded by special effects bullet comments about whether or not blood clams were edible.
"It's edible."
She tossed the blood clam into her basket and explained, "This kind of clam is called a blood clam. It is sweet and warm in nature and has a certain blood-nourishing effect. In addition, it can also nourish the five internal organs, strengthen the spleen, relieve soreness and pain, clear heat and resolve phlegm, etc."
"Blood clams should not be cooked for too long. After washing them, boil a pot of water, put the blood clams in and blanch them briefly before taking them out. The meat is tender and smooth, and the taste is very good."
[Eat it directly?]
"You can dip it in sauce. You can adjust the flavor to your liking. If you like it spicy, add some chili. If you want the original flavor, just dip it in ginger and vinegar sauce."
The audience with Ocean Star was amused.
I checked, and it's low tide here. I'll go pick some up and try to eat them.
Pick more; if they're tasty, you can sell them to us.
Not every week has an ocean; many planets are entirely inland.
Other planets are entirely industrialized, with towering steel buildings and bustling machinery; there are no oceans or lakes, not even soil to be seen.
The environment of the industrial planet is not suitable for the survival of plants and animals. Therefore, the plants and animals on the industrial planet are all highly realistic imitations that can be mistaken for real plants and animals.
If you want to eat some fresh seafood, you can only rely on courier mummies.
No problem, just wait for my good news.
The viewers on Ocean Star went to the beach to collect blood clams with great enthusiasm while watching the live stream, while the rest of the viewers continued to watch Sang Ning dig in the sand.
Then, they discovered that Sang Ning seemed to have stirred up a hornet's nest.
This stretch of beach is covered with tiny mounds where blood clams lie. You either don't dig, or you're guaranteed to find one.
Most of the blood clams she dug up were quite large; she didn't want the smaller ones and threw them back into the sea.
The idea was to let these little blood clams grow a bit bigger.
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