These wasted medicinal herbs cannot be kept for long and need to be processed overnight, otherwise they will be completely wasted.
Therefore, dinner was prepared by Clyde and Elliott, with Sunning providing verbal instructions.
They couldn't cook anything too complicated, and they were worried about wasting food, so for dinner, besides roast chicken, they had boiled squid and steamed shrimp.
The shrimp was picked up by Fimmonloa; it was a large spiny lobster weighing over three pounds.
The color was absolutely gorgeous, and the meat was incredibly tender. Dipped in the sauce, it was so delicious that people couldn't stop eating it, one bite after another.
The staple food is cornbread, which is made by mixing flour, scallions, wild eggs, salt and water into a paste, then pouring it into a hot iron pan with a thin layer of oil, and the fragrant cornbread is produced.
Elliott made the cornbread; Sunning found him to be good at making cornbread.
The pancakes that were pasted out were all the same thickness and size, almost the same as those made by a machine.
[Wow, this is ridiculous! I always thought Ollie's hands were suited for piloting mechs or wielding energy weapons against the Zerg, but I never imagined his hands could be used to flatten pancakes so skillfully. What kind of divine hands are these? I want them!]
[Hahaha, are you out of your mind, upstairs? Someone who doesn't want Ollie wants his hand? If you just take the person, the hand is naturally yours too.]
Indeed, but to be honest, Ollie's skill in making flatbread really amazed me. I wonder if I could achieve that level after practicing a few more times.
[It's very difficult. When Sang Ning gave me verbal instructions, I followed them exactly, but the pancakes I made were either a complete mess, or the thin parts were so thin they broke with a single poke, while the thick parts were so thick that I felt both disheartened and alarmed.]
Sang Ning's audience: [Ningning's coaching was excellent, and Aoli really lived up to expectations.]
I have an idea, but I don't know if the same guidance method can save Louis and the others.
[It feels so difficult. I've tried before, but Louis and the others just don't get it. I've learned it all, but they still do a terrible job. It's frustrating and infuriating to watch.]
Louis and his friends couldn't understand why the audience was angry. After all, they ate the terrible food they made themselves, and it didn't poison Sang Ning or the audience.
There's really no need to get angry.
But no one was paying attention to the audience at that moment, because everyone's attention was focused on the roasted chicken with its golden-brown, crispy skin.
Mu Tao couldn't understand it. He looked at Clyde and said, "It's the same chicken, so why did the beggar's chicken you made at noon look like charcoal, but the chicken you made at night looked so beautiful?"
"Because Sang Ning is missing."
Clyde used a dagger to cut the chicken; the roasted chicken, golden and crispy, not only looked beautiful but also smelled incredibly tempting.
The aroma is so enticing, it's almost a sweet torture.
The chicken had two legs, which were given to Monaine and Philoia respectively.
Two chicken wings, including the wing root, were cut off and given to Sang Ning. The rest of the chicken head, body, and neck were divided among the men.
The taste was excellent, and Sang Ning, who loves gnawing on chicken wings, enjoyed it immensely.
Both Monaine and Fimmonloa, who love chicken legs, were enjoying their meal immensely.
Mu Tao and the others, who ate the chicken body, head, and neck, chewed the bones to pieces because they had good teeth.
Watching the group devour their food, the audience was incredibly hungry and flooded the screen with comments asking them to have some to try.
There's not enough for us to eat, so we won't let them have a taste.
The group of people, engrossed in their food, ignored the audience.
The audience was furious.
[A bunch of stingy people, what's wrong with letting us have a taste!]
[I don't ask for much, handsome man, if you share a piece with me so I can have a taste, can I give you a tip?]
These are special effects comments from Louis's viewers. He rolled his eyes and asked, "How much is the donation?"
[One dollar. I'm poor, I don't have any more.]
The audience responded to the comments instantly. Louis scoffed, about to say, "Who are you insulting with a dollar?" when he felt a foot being stepped on. He looked down and saw a foot retracting. He looked up at Philoya, who was also looking at him.
In the instant their eyes met, Louis saw her mouth the words, "Agreed, a dollar is still money."
As she spoke, she tilted her head and nodded at Sang Ning.
Louis, "..."
Okay, let's donate one yuan to Sang Ning's hometown to donate more things.
He understands the principle of accumulating small gains into large ones.
So Louis traded a piece of chicken for a bunch of dollar tips.
Following Louis's example, Sang Ning and his audience followed suit, and each of them received a bunch of one-dollar tips.
Although one yuan may not seem like much, the sheer number of viewers meant that the amount of tips received by each of them was substantial.
Whether Louis and the others were satisfied or not, Sunning didn't know, but she was quite satisfied.
After eating and drinking her fill, Sang Ning, who didn't need to clean up the dishes, continued to work on her medicinal herbs.
All the medicinal materials are first processed, and then the necessary materials are selected from the processed materials to make tooth powder.
However, the materials needed to make tooth powder are not only medicinal herbs, but also raw gypsum, alum, and calcined alum.
There is no alum; to obtain alum, it needs to be extracted from alum stone, which needs to be found.
Sang Ning didn't go looking for them, but Mu Tao and the others did.
While they were out searching for alum, Sangning led Monena and the others to process the seafood and game, turning them into dried shrimp, dried scallops, smoked chicken, smoked duck, smoked rabbit, smoked meat, and so on.
The fur was kept; rabbit fur is a valuable commodity. It can be used to make clothes, slippers, scarves, gloves, and other similar items.
Everyone was busy, busy storing food, busy making furniture, busy finding medicinal herbs and special minerals according to Sang Ning's requirements.
Busy times always pass quickly, and Emmanuel and his team finally found and brought back special minerals such as alunite.
However, to obtain alum, it was necessary to extract it from barite, a task that Emmanuel took on.
Once the alum is extracted, the materials for making tooth powder are finally complete.
And Sang Ning has now entered the stage of making tooth powder.
[It's starting already? It's starting already?]
[Can this stuff really be made into tooth powder that cleans teeth and leaves breath fresh? It seems so unrealistic to me.]
Sang Ning saw the comments and laughed, "We'll know if it's realistic once it's made. You know, people in ancient times didn't have products like toothpaste. Tooth powder was developed to clean oral hygiene and protect oral health."
Which is better, tooth powder or other oral hygiene products?
Sanning, "ยทยทยท"
How would she know that?
The original owner of this body didn't have these memories, and she had never seen what kind of oral hygiene products existed in this world, or what types they were.
How can we compare things when we know nothing? There's no way to compare them.
"I don't know. I'll make it and have Nana and the others try it out and give me feedback."
"Okay, we promise to try it out properly and give you the most genuine and effective feedback, without any falsehoods." Mo Nainai and the others nodded eagerly, full of anticipation for the tooth powder that Sang Ning made.
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