"There are planets with snow all year round?"
Sang Ning asked curiously.
Before the audience could answer, Philoya said with a look of disgust, "Yes, Ice Star is such a planet."
"Snow falls all year round, and the temperature is always around minus 80 or 90 degrees Celsius. To adapt to the cold and snow, the intelligent life on that planet is tall, strong, and thick-skinned."
"The local customs are also particularly fierce, and men, women, young and old are all short-tempered."
Some viewers from the Ice and Snow Star were unhappy, complaining that they were actually fine too.
Not so irritable.
However, due to its unique planetary environment, Ice Star has become a famous tourist destination throughout the universe, and many viewers in the live broadcast room have visited the tourist planet.
They know the situation over there all too well.
So the two started arguing. Sang Ning told them to keep arguing but not to make a big fuss, and then went about grilling eel slices on his own.
Thin slices of eel were placed one by one on the red-hot stone. With a sizzling sound, the heated fish began to change color. Sang Ning quickly dipped a lint skewer in sauce and brushed it onto the fish slices, releasing a fragrant aroma.
Monet couldn't help but say, "Ningning's cooking is still the best. Just the smell of this is enough to make my mouth water."
As she spoke, she swallowed hard.
Fimmonloa hummed in agreement. "Eating Ningning's food is a pleasure, but eating Louis's food is like going to hell."
"Are you eating your food?"
Sang Ning joked, and Mo Nainai rolled up her sleeves and said aggressively, "If you're not afraid of getting diarrhea, I can go ahead and do it, or do you want to try it?"
"No, I would be very grateful."
Monet and Fimmonloa had cooked before, but apart from Elliott and Clyde who had some culinary talent and whose dishes were edible, the rest were all culinary disasters, each one more disastrous than the last.
Monet is one of the best among them. Sang Ning doesn't know how she does it. No matter what the ingredients are, they all turn into something like charcoal after she cooks them.
She can stir-fry even the tender leaves of goji berries until they turn into a dark, mushy mess.
The same goes for flour; when you cook a small dumpling soup, it can turn into a pot of paste with an indescribable, eerie color.
Anyway, the food she cooks is so bad that it's not even worth eating; it's truly daunting.
"Actually, I think I can still be saved."
"Come on, give me a break!"
Fimmonloya Xiangye said unwillingly, "You can't save me. You were born with a pair of poisonous hands. On the contrary, I can save you."
The audience couldn't hold back any longer and flooded the screen with comments saying that neither of them could save them, and neither could Louis and the others. The only two who could be saved were Elliott and Clyde.
He also instructed Sang Ning that instead of trying to save Monena and the others, it would be better to train Clyde and Elliott, so that at least they wouldn't have to waste their efforts.
"What you say makes sense, we'll listen to you."
Seeing these special effects comments, Sang Ning agreed without thinking. Mo Nai Nai wanted to protest, but Sang Ning picked up a piece of eel and fed it to her, "Try it."
With the fragrant eel slices right in front of my mouth, all complaints can go to hell.
Before her brain could even give the order, Monet's mouth opened as if it had a mind of its own and snatched the eel slice into her mouth with a loud gulp.
The eel slices, freshly picked from the rock, were piping hot; they were scalding hot when they went into my mouth.
Even so, Monet couldn't bear to spit it out. She preferred to eat the scalded eel slice while breathing on it, and then gave it a thumbs up.
"Delicious, exceptionally delicious, so fresh and tender. The sauce perfectly masks the fishy smell while enhancing the freshness of the eel. Every bite is both fresh and tender."
As she spoke, she looked at the remaining eel slices with a drooling expression, "I feel like I could eat all of this by myself."
Sang Ning paused for a moment, "If you want to finish it, you can grill it yourself."
Before she finished speaking, she handed a pair of chopsticks to Fimonloya, picked up a piece of food, and stuffed it into her own mouth.
Seeing this, Monet quickly grabbed a pair of chopsticks and started eating, as if afraid that if she was too slow, the food would be eaten up. The audience couldn't sit still and started clamoring for food.
Tell Sang Ning and the others to quickly give them a few slices to try.
The three exchanged a glance, and each picked up a slice and placed it aside for the audience to virtually eat. There weren't any more; they didn't even have enough for themselves, so one slice was enough for them to enjoy in the virtual world.
Anyway, the data can be repeated.
Feeling a bit thirsty halfway through the meal, Fimonloa looked around and spotted a coconut tree in the distance. She asked, "Are you thirsty? Shall I go pick a few coconuts?"
That's a good option.
Sang Ning and Mo Nai nodded hurriedly, "Go and come back quickly, we're waiting for your coconut."
"no problem."
Before she finished speaking, Phylloa darted out like lightning, and five minutes later she returned with three coconuts.
Sang Ning took the coconuts, opened them, and gave one to each person.
Then, the three of them sat around the fire, enjoying a hearty meal of fragrant eel slices and coconut juice.
Emmanuel and his friends, who had hunted a wild boar in the woods, saw viewers saying that Sang Ning and her friends were having a seafood feast. Unable to resist their rumbling stomachs, they entered the live stream, and then they became incredibly jealous.
Why didn't I go beachcombing with Ningning?
While munching on the steamed bun she had brought with her that morning, Mu Tao found even the bun with its strong wheat aroma unappetizing.
He wants to eat delicious seafood.
"Regret o(╥﹏╥)o"
"No need to regret it. I saw that Sang Ning and the others had a good haul. Let's try our best to bring back more game so we can have a big meal tonight."
Clyde also wanted to eat, but he felt he could resist. The main problem was that he had no choice but to eat anyway.
"If you're really craving it, how about Elliott and I grill some meat for you?"
As soon as he made the suggestion, Elliott, who was eating a steamed bun, a wild fruit, and a pickled chili pepper, looked up sharply. "I really thank you for dragging me into this."
"I don't want to grill meat, mainly because I've never grilled it before and I'm afraid of wasting the meat."
Seafood is worth a try, since it's relatively simple, but meat is a bit more difficult; I'm not confident I can grill it well.
However, Louis and his companions wanted to eat meat, and upon hearing this, they said indifferently, "So what if it's a waste? There's plenty of wild game in the forest, and getting meat is too easy. Don't worry, go ahead and roast it. Let's have a good meal first."
Elliott, "..."
Thanks for the invitation, but I really don't want to bake it.
Undeterred and still trying to find an excuse, he said, "I didn't bring any seasonings."
"Hehe, I brought it."
Luo Tianya grinned, revealing a large set of white teeth, and pulled a leaf bag from his basket. He opened it, and wow, it contained oil, salt, scallions, ginger, garlic, and even three kinds of chili peppers.
Small red chilies, yellow chilies, and wild chilies were all included, perfectly demonstrating the principle of "equal distribution of benefits."
Clyde stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it. He then grabbed a pheasant and said, "How about we eat chicken? Let's make the beggar's chicken that Ningning mentioned."
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