Louis was very irritable, and Sang Ning was speechless. "You're worrying about this too early. Fang Jingxiu might not be able to find us."
Emmanuel nodded. "Ningning is right. It will be very difficult for Fang Jingxiu to come over."
“The island where he is is more than 2,000 kilometers away from where we are by land, and it’s not much closer by sea either. A raft is really not enough for him to cross the sea to find us.”
"The more likely scenario is that he reached the halfway point, the raft broke apart, he fell into the sea, and was chased by marine life."
Monet and the others were shocked by these words.
"More than two thousand kilometers away from us?"
Louis calmed down. "Then why would he think of looking for us?"
Emmanuel glanced at the roof. "Who knows?"
Could he say he seriously doubted that Fang Jingxiu had any concept of distance?
Anyone with a sense of distance wouldn't think of crossing the sea to find them.
Are they here to see them?
This is suicide.
Of course, with security robots around, you won't die, but you'll definitely suffer some hardship.
Even if he successfully leaves the island and crosses the sea to land, given the distance between the two points, it would still take him several months to walk there.
Louis recalled Fang Jingxiu's information and calculated the time it would take for him to travel over 2,000 kilometers on foot based on his speed. After completing the calculation, he was completely relieved.
"I don't need to make a bed anymore."
Luo Tianya retorted instinctively, "It's not like you've ever made a complete bed. You couldn't have made one without Sang Ning's help."
Louis rolled his eyes. "I think your brain got hit by a meteorite and you have a bad memory. My carpentry skills were taught by Sang Ning. It's normal for her to help me out because she doesn't trust me to work independently."
"It's like when you were a newborn, you needed a baby care robot to hold the bottle for you, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to grow this big."
Before Luo Tianya could react, Sang Ning asked in bewilderment, "Is this how you all use metaphors?"
"No, this is Luo Tianya's personal behavior. Don't generalize it to the whole group."
After Mu Tao ruthlessly severed her brotherhood with Luo Tianya, she feigned innocence and said, "It took quite a while, I'm going to get back to work now."
With that, he nimbly made his escape.
"I just remembered, I haven't brushed my teeth yet. I'll go brush my teeth first."
Monet, in a moment of quick thinking, also ran away, but the excuse she came up with left everyone speechless.
Then there were Emmanuel and the others, who didn't want to get involved in the fight between Louis and Luo Tianya, so they all ran away.
In a moment, only Sang Ning and Luo Tianya and Louis, who were staring at each other with eyes like black chickens, were left.
Sang Ning looked at Louis, then at Luo Tianya, and said, "You two continue, I'm going to continue weaving baskets."
Before she finished speaking, she ran away too.
The audience burst into laughter.
The handsome man and the big-toothed boy became feared by ghosts; no one liked them.
[If it were me, I wouldn't like them either. They're useless at everything except eating. These two handsome men have no redeeming qualities other than their looks.]
I don't understand. They don't have any deep-seated hatred for each other, so why is it that every time Louis speaks, either he doesn't say a word, or when he does, Big Tooth glares at him like he has chicken eyes.
[Perhaps opposites repel each other, while likes attract?]
[Upstairs, did you misread the word? Shouldn't it be "like repels like, opposites attract"?]
[Oh, it doesn't matter, as long as you understand the meaning, that's enough. As a mystery fan, I swear, there's definitely something going on between these two.]
So, are you guys planning to ship the handsome guy and the big-toothed guy as a couple?
[I didn't realize it until you mentioned it, but now that you have, it seems like it could work. Wait, I'm going to write a story in the text section about a scumbag, beautiful seme and a tsundere, hot-tempered uke.]
Luo Tianya, who accidentally glanced at the comments, exploded, "Who is the arrogant, hot-tempered younger brother?"
"You're the one who's a tsundere, hot-tempered younger brother, your whole family are tsundere, hot-tempered younger brothers."
He shouted angrily, startling Sang Ning and the others who were busy at work. Was he arguing with the audience?
This is clearly taking it personally and making yourself angry.
Just ignore these kinds of comments. Taking them too seriously will only make you lose, and you'll only end up feeling frustrated. Why bother?
Shaking their heads, the group continued working.
Luo Tianya, unable to contain his anger, started arguing with the audience, and eventually got so angry that he rushed back to his room to sleep.
This blatant act of shirking responsibility left everyone speechless.
Luo Tianya didn't care what they thought. He lay on the bed, sulking, and eventually fell asleep. He had a dream where he was pinning Louis down and beating him up. The only downside was that while he was beating up that shameless Louis, there were always waves of delicious aromas coming from the side.
The hook made him feel a bit weak, and when he hit Louis, he felt like something was missing.
Then, he was abruptly awakened by the fragrance.
He ran out and smelled an even stronger fragrance, not a single fragrance, but a mixture of various scents, which made his mouth water.
"Come and eat when you wake up."
When Fimonloa came out carrying a bowl and chopsticks, she saw him standing dumbfounded at the door and called out to him.
Luo Tianya said "Oh," then turned and ran towards the kitchen, asking Sang Ning, "Ningning, is there anything I can help you with?"
[Slacker, a real slacker! Believe me, if Louis had been cooking instead of Sang Ning today, Da Yazi definitely wouldn't have asked if he needed help. He'd probably just say, "Beg me if you want, I'll help if you beg me."]
[That's something Da Yazi would do, but the chances of that happening are slim; Sang Ning cooks more often.]
[But seriously, the fresh dishes Sang Ning made today look so delicious, my mouth is watering uncontrollably.]
Are there any restaurants that offer the same dish? If so, I'd like to place an order.
Yes, raise your hand and look at my restaurant. But the noodles aren't handmade. The chef hasn't learned how to make noodles yet. They only have machine-made noodles. Is that acceptable?
If you'd like, you can order. My family owns the biggest restaurant on Dream Avenue in Dream Star. Any interested foodies are welcome to come and eat!
The audience responded that they could accept it, but they couldn't order it because it was either on another planet or in another galaxy. Even if they did order it, aside from the question of whether the food would taste good after it arrived, the delivery fee alone would be expensive.
However, there are quite a few viewers in the Dream Star room. Those separated by planets and galaxies cannot click, but those on the same planet can still show their support.
So, the person who raised their hand to introduce their restaurant discovered that their restaurant's order number had been overwhelmed by a flood of orders for their popular seafood noodles.
Rainy days are perfect for enjoying some exciting food while listening to the patter of rain, so Sang Ning arranged for everyone to have spicy seafood noodles, spicy eel and shrimp in a stone pot, and clams in a nine-door sauce, among other dishes.
The noodles for the popular seafood noodles are alkaline noodles, which are handmade and then coiled into bunches and placed on a wicker basket lined with ice and leaves. The ice is made from saltpeter.
Saltpeter is toxic, and ice made by simply adding water is industrial ice and should not be eaten.
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