Then, the screen was filled with comments saying...
The audience was truly captivated. Putting aside everything else, the breathtaking scenery of a lone plume of smoke rising straight from the desert alone was enough to make it worthwhile for them to visit. Not to mention that E72 is humanity's home planet and the cradle of civilization.
It's worth visiting because of its rich historical background.
The Center for Human History Studies and the Museum of Human History have begun preparations for the departure.
Unlike the tourists who went to E72, the Human History Research Center and other related organizations chose to drive themselves.
Applying for a flight route directly doesn't allow you to go there yourself, saving you the trouble of transferring spaceships and buying tickets.
But once the lively atmosphere in the live stream subsided, Sang Ning and her team continued working on their handmade soaps.
The questions raised about Emmanuel and his group were brought up again.
Why do you want to study the Compendium of Materia Medica?
Sang Ning asked.
Emmanuel and Elliott exchanged a glance and sighed in unison.
Hearing the sigh, Sang Ning and Louis looked over at the same time; something was up.
Seeing the two looking troubled, Sang Ning thoughtfully suggested, "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to say."
There's nothing inconvenient about it.
"You're overthinking it. You can say that."
Emmanuel said in a deep voice, "After our vacation ends, we'll be going on a special mission. The location is a bit unusual, and supplies might not be available in time. Therefore, we'd like to learn more survival skills."
"Take medicine, for example, or acquiring resources for survival based on existing resources."
audience,"···"
Isn't this just surviving on a deserted planet?
Louis said, somewhat reluctantly, "You are now taking a step forward."
The implication is that there's no need to specifically learn it; "just follow Sang Ning and you'll learn everything you need to learn."
Sang Ning's lips twitched slightly. "That's too one-sided. What you can learn by following me may not necessarily be helpful. Don't forget, the environment of each planet is different, and the life forms that are born are also different."
"The creatures that exist on this planet may not exist on another planet, and similarly, the things that exist on other planets may not exist on this planet."
That's true.
Elliott was troubled. "That doesn't seem to be very useful. Are there any substitutes for herbs?"
"Yes, I have."
Sang Ning smiled and replied, and Elliott and Emmanuel's eyes lit up instantly.
"But how can you guarantee that those alternatives will also be available?"
Emmanuel, "..."
Elliott, "..."
To be honest, I had the urge to hit someone.
Perhaps sensing their inner thoughts, Sang Ning sighed, "Starting tomorrow, I will teach you some traditional Chinese medicine knowledge. How much you learn depends on yourselves; I can't guarantee anything."
"I cannot promise whether you will be able to use it in the future, or whether it will be effective."
"All I can tell you is that traditional Chinese medicine is profound and difficult to learn."
Then she asked, "Would you still be willing to learn this?"
"study!"
Learning even a little is better than learning nothing at all.
Louis raised his hand, "I want to learn too."
Then he asked Sang Ning, "Can I learn it?"
"If you want to learn, then learn. I'm not charging you tuition."
Sang Ning joked, and Louis laughed heartily, generously saying that paying tuition was also an option.
The audience also became interested and sent comments saying they wanted to learn it.
Sang Ning was equally open to all who came; if they were willing to learn, they could learn, but she made no guarantees about how much they could learn.
Handmade soap takes several hours to make, so after washing and alkali-exfoliating the soap granules, Sang Ning and the others went to sleep.
As for the remaining finishing touches and shaping, we can do that tomorrow.
The handmade soap took three days to complete, and on the day it was unmolded, everyone gathered around Sang Ning to witness the miracle.
This time, Sang Ning made three kinds of handmade soaps. One is a medicated soap with whitening and nourishing functions. It is beige and the whole soap has a Chinese medicine scent.
Sang Ning was used to the smell of medicinal herbs and found the aroma of herbs very pleasant.
Monet and the others thought the smell was awful.
"You'll get used to the smell."
Sang Ning replied casually, then quickly and accurately cut the unmolded handmade soap into pieces with a laser axe.
"One piece per person, take it and put it in the box."
Before the words were even finished, Monet and the others had each taken one piece. There were still a few pieces left, and the audience was extremely envious, sending out comments urging them to participate in a prize draw to give them away.
Then, I spent a lot of money on virtual gifts.
Sanning, "···"
Sang Ning said helplessly, "I would be happy to draw prizes for you, but I can't send them out even if I do."
audience,"!!!"
Damn it!
I forgot about something so important.
Just as the audience was feeling resentful, a golden donation message appeared in the bullet screen.
[Don't worry, we'll hold a lottery first. The list of winners will be kept, and the prizes can be redeemed after Ningning's survival adventure on the wasteland is over.]
The audience's eyes lit up, and so did Sang Ning's.
She asked, "Do you agree?"
What's there to disagree with? We have to agree.
Then, the screen was flooded with comments agreeing.
"Alright, since everyone agrees, let's draw!"
As she spoke, she asked the person in charge if they could help with the lucky draw, and the person in charge replied that they could.
And so, the lottery began.
I made three different scented handmade soaps in total. I have six medicated soaps left, four orchid-scented soaps left, and one cold-scented soap left.
The fragrance comes from a light purple wild fruit, and it smells quite nice.
I like them both.
The cold fragrance was the least left, with only two pieces remaining.
There were a total of 12 handmade soaps, and 12 lucky viewers were drawn. Three were from Sang Ning's live stream, and the remaining nine spots were split among the viewers of Emmanuel's live stream.
With this, the handmade soap raffle came to an end, and the handmade soap making activity also officially came to a close.
"Shouldn't we celebrate today?"
With tooth powder and handmade soap, the peaceful and stable life of surviving on this desolate planet has gained even more happiness.
Everyone expressed their satisfaction with this.
Having a place to live, food to eat, and supplies for washing your face, bathing, and cleaning your mouth is a joyous occasion and should be celebrated properly.
However, there is little entertainment on the desolate planet; the only way to celebrate is to treat oneself to a big meal.
So, Sang Ning assigned tasks to the group to prepare the ingredients.
Three hours later, the group, laden with their spoils, worked together to prepare the feast.
Bright red flames burned fiercely in the bonfire and stove, on which sat a pot of oil that was heating up.
Once the oil was hot enough, Sang Ning poured a basket of octopuses into it. With a sizzling sound, the palm-sized, cleaned octopuses quickly curled up.
[A campfire, a sunset, a sea breeze, and the afterglow of the setting sun painting half the sky red—this scenery, this food, damn it, I'm definitely envious.]
Am I the only one who thinks the oysters look so plump and delicious and wants to eat them?
I want to eat octopus. I've discovered that octopus is a truly amazing food; whether it's boiled, braised, or grilled, it tastes pretty good.
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