It must be more than just rattan boxes.
She didn't know there were so many choices before, so she only asked for the rattan trunk. Now that she sees so many different kinds of woven products, she would be crazy to only ask for the rattan trunk.
"We need to discuss this in detail."
Galsleina said in a deep voice, "The quantity also needs to be re-determined."
"Can."
The governor was secretly pleased, but showed no sign of it on his face as he returned to his office in the sand shelter and began a detailed discussion with Galsleina.
Sang Ning was completely unaware of all of this.
After a week of continuous rain, the weather finally cleared up.
Emmanuel was the first to wake up. As soon as he sat up, Mu Tao also woke up. He opened his eyes, looked at Emmanuel, and said softly, "It's raining, why are you up so early?"
"The rain has stopped."
As he spoke, Emmanuel got out of bed and went out to wash up. Mu Tao followed closely behind, but instead of washing up, he ran to the front door and opened it. The clear blue sky, no longer gloomy, immediately came into view.
The air, cleansed by rain for a week, is incredibly fresh. Taking a deep breath not only makes you feel comfortable all over, but also feels like your soul has been cleansed.
"The air is so fresh."
Taking a few deep breaths, Mu Tao turned around to go back to wash up, but her gaze fell on the vegetable garden they had cultivated according to Sang Ning's instructions. With the heavy rain and the gloomy sky making the light not only blurry but also dim, it was impossible to see what the vegetable garden looked like.
But now that the rain has stopped and the sky has cleared, the current state of the vegetable garden is obvious.
Of the transplanted wolfberry medicinal herbs and some wild vegetables, some survived, some died, and some were half-dead, looking malnourished and sickly.
The most vigorous growths were the weeds and a fern.
Even more outrageous is that this fern has bloomed, with flowers resembling trumpets, the tips pointing straight up to the sky. The flowers are a vibrant blue-purple, with a gradient effect, and they are quite beautiful.
Mu Tao ran over excitedly and ruthlessly plucked the flower.
His audience was amused.
[Big Peach, you're quite something picking flowers so early in the morning! May I ask, who are you planning to give these flowers to?]
[Monet, Sanning, or Fimmonloa? It's not really appropriate to give it to a man.]
"This is not normal."
Mu Tao said with a hint of helplessness, "I earnestly beg you, don't think that just because I picked a flower I'm going to start imagining all sorts of things. I just thought the flower was pretty and wanted to take it back and put it in the bamboo tube on the dining table to add some atmosphere."
The audience laughed and said they understood, even praising the romantic gesture.
Mu Tao said shamelessly, "Absolutely. I'm the most understanding person. I have to make sure Sang Ning is in a good mood. Otherwise, what will happen if she doesn't cook?"
Sang Ning, who was just leaving, overheard his words and said helplessly, "You can do it yourself."
"I will die."
Having absolutely no confidence in her cooking skills, Mu Tao decisively gave her the flowers, saying, "Ningning, please don't make me cook, since I gave you these flowers."
"If you don't care about my safety, you should at least care about yours and Emmanuel's safety. Don't you agree?"
"You should just say you want to be lazy."
Before Sang Ning could reply, Mo Nainai, who was a few steps behind her, retorted.
Mu Tao: "What's it to you? If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute, okay?"
"What do you mean I want to slack off? When have I ever slacked off? I have work to do every single day."
"you···"
What do you want to eat for breakfast?
Not wanting to listen to their bickering, Sang Ning forcefully interrupted Mo Nainai, and their eyes lit up instantly. They asked in unison, "How about dumplings?"
Sang Ning sighed, "Dumplings are such a hassle."
You still need to knead the dough, roll out the wrappers, prepare the filling, and then wrap them. After wrapping, you still need to boil, steam, fry, or do other similar processes.
It's much more troublesome than making noodles or dumplings.
"We'll help, you give the orders, and we'll follow your instructions."
That's more like it.
"We need meat."
"I'll go cut it."
Mu Tao skipped off to the room that served as a storage room to cut some meat. Before the rain, Emmanuel and the others had brought back a wild boar from the forest. The boar was quite large, and with their combined appetites, they couldn't finish it in a short time.
So, apart from freezing some of the pork, including offal, to eat fresh, the rest were processed into dried meat, cured meat, and smoked meat under Sang Ning's direction.
There's still fresh meat available, the ice is changed daily, and with the recent rain and low temperatures, the meat hasn't spoiled.
Mu Tao was also greedy, and she cut off a large piece of fresh meat and brought it back.
Sang Ning was kneading dough when she saw this and said, "Chop the meat into minced meat, and I also need bamboo shoots and mushrooms."
"I'll get it done."
Monet responded immediately, and Emmanuel added, "Nannet and I are going together. How many bamboo shoots and mushrooms do you want?"
"You guys handle it, we'll need it soon."
"Okay, let's go and come back quickly."
Then, the two went to dig bamboo shoots and pick mushrooms.
"Onions, ginger, garlic..."
"I'll get it done."
Louis was eager to participate, grabbing his basket and rushing out.
With everyone having work to do, Luo Tianya and the others couldn't sit still any longer.
We can't let Sang Ning think they're freeloaders, otherwise what will happen if we don't feed them?
They exchanged a glance, and Clyde came to Sanning's side and said, "Do you need me to knead the dough? I can help. I'm strong and I've got experience with kneading dough."
Sang Ning silently stepped aside, handing him the job of kneading the dough, but his gaze fell on Fimonloya and the others.
"We need hot water to eat dumplings, so I'll start the fire in the stove and boil some water first," said Fimmonloya.
Sang Ning nodded in satisfaction. Luo Tianya looked around and realized he had nothing to do. He rolled his eyes and said to Sang Ning, "I can help make dumplings."
"···"
Don't let Da Yazi make dumplings; the end result will be a pot of food with batter and filling.
"Go and pick some seafood."
Sang Ning said, "We need some side dishes to eat. If it's too far, we can go pick some goji leaves. It seems like the goji berries in the vegetable garden aren't thriving."
"I'm going to pick some goji berry leaves."
There's definitely no time to go beachcombing, and besides, it's uncertain whether there will be any seafood on the beach today.
So, in the very end, Luo Tianya took a basket and went to pick goji berry leaves.
With Luo Tianya gone, Elliott felt immense pressure and anxiously asked, "What am I doing?"
"You can go chop some firewood."
Sang Ning couldn't stand seeing people idle. It didn't make sense that everyone else was assigned tasks, but Ollie had to be the exception. That was unfair to those who had work to do.
So, go chop wood.
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