My colleague was furious. What did he mean by being petty? What did he mean by not being someone you could be close to?
Is it really that hard to admit that someone else is stronger?
Is Sang Ning strong?
Strong my ass.
It's clearly opportunistic and tricky.
From the very first day of the survival show on the desolate planet, Sang Ning has been taking shortcuts, relying on her status as a native of planet E72 and the advantages of growing up listening to ancient human history books.
He firmly believed that anyone else could achieve the same level as her, and might even do better.
What's wrong with a primitive human like him not acknowledging her strength?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. The more I thought about it, the less I understood why my petty colleague had asked the people around him, "Do you think Sang Ning is strong or not?"
"Pretty strong."
The person he was questioning patted him on the shoulder and advised, "Old Zhou, Old Luo is right. Your prejudice and arrogance are really unacceptable. If you were in Sang Ning's position, you might not do as well as her."
Are there few participants in this survival game on the desolate planet?
Quite a few.
Of the 5,000 people, apart from Sang Ning, a primitive human, the remaining 4,999 were all elites who had taken genetic modification fluid. However, since the start of the show, it has been those elites with powerful backgrounds, strong abilities, and many fans who have been eliminated.
Regardless of their reasons for leaving the desolate planet to survive, the fact remains that they didn't even complete a third of the journey, let alone reach the end.
No one can deny it.
On the contrary, Sang Ning, who endured all the malice on the day the show started, has not only made it to where she is today, but has also attracted Mu Tao and the others to join her team by centering on herself.
Admittedly, she cleverly formed her team by using her cooking skills to win over her teammates' stomachs before winning their hearts.
As they got to know each other better, he became a key figure in the team.
Whether it's the proud Louis, the arrogant Luo Tianya, the honest Clyde, the powerful Emmanuel, or the spoiled Monet and the composed Fimónoya, they all listen to her.
Regardless of their ultimate goal in obeying her, the ability to get them to follow her orders is what matters.
The audience's impression of Sang Ning has changed, and many viewers have become her die-hard fans, learning to cook, knit, and do woodworking from her. Can just anyone do something like that, inspiring countless people to become interested in an unknown industry they had no prior knowledge of?
No, there are very few people throughout history who have been able to do that.
Such a contestant, who can bring huge viewership to the show and attract people from human history research centers, history museums, botanical research centers, and other related institutions to travel to the extremely harsh environment of planet E72, cannot be treated with common sense.
He just couldn't understand it. The facts were right in front of him, yet Lao Zhou seemed blind and kept denying Sang Ning's actions. What was he trying to achieve?
"Old Zhou, you should change your temper."
Chester patted Old Zhou on the shoulder again, then turned and left.
Old Zhou, "???"
Old Zhou looked completely bewildered and began to question the meaning of life.
These two, they must be possessed by evil spirits.
Sang Ning and his companions were completely unaware of what had happened between the leaders. The three of them were diligently fighting the ducks. After knocking away one duck after another, the remaining ducks finally got scared and ran away quacking.
As for their companions, the ducks, preoccupied with escaping for their lives, completely forgot about them.
Then, Sang Ning and his team harvested a total of 56 large ducks.
All the ducks are dead. Despite their large size, they couldn't withstand the combined might of the three men.
Sang Ning's strength is not as great as Emmanuel's, but she knows how to use skill. When hitting ducks, she likes to hit their necks. If a duck's neck breaks with one blow, not only will the duck not survive, but any creature will be in danger of death.
Timely rescue might save a life, but if it's not timely, the only outcome is death.
Emmanuel and Elliott didn't use any tricks; they attacked with sheer force. The ducks they hit either had their heads smashed or their necks broken and died.
"It must weigh around twenty pounds."
After picking up a duck and weighing it, Sang Ning gave an affirmative answer.
Emmanuel and Elliott were quite used to her ability to estimate weight.
The two men picked up the scattered ducks one by one and piled them in front of her, asking, "What should we do with these ducks? Should we take them all back?"
"Take it all back; it's at least a thousand pounds of meat."
Sang Ning pulled up some vines, intending to tie the duck up and carry it away.
But then Emmanuel said, “I think ducks don’t taste as good as pheasants. There are too many ducks. Why don’t we take a few back and leave the rest here for the wild animals to eat?”
Sanning, "···"
Sang Ning turned to look at him and said seriously, "Are you serious?"
She had seen them; the ducks were of very good quality, just like the duck eggs.
Whether you stir-fry it, stew it, make soup, or make roast duck, air-dried duck, or braised duck, the taste will be excellent.
However, Emmanuel intended to feed most of these ducks to wild animals; it was still Emmanuel's extravagance.
Shouldn't he take it seriously?
Seeing Sang Ning's incredulous expression, Emmanuel hesitated for a moment before picking up a duck and asking, "Is there something wrong with these ducks?"
"have."
Sanning nodded, and Emmanuel and Elliott, who had not yet expressed their opinions, immediately looked at her intently.
"What's the problem?"
"The roast duck was delicious,"
Sang Ning seriously explained to them the delicacies made with duck, making the two of them swallow their saliva repeatedly, as did the viewers in the live stream.
I never knew duck could be so delicious, and that so many different dishes could be made with it.
Suddenly, everyone's gaze towards the duck changed.
Oreo swallowed hard. "Then why didn't you catch the ducks before?"
"There are no ingredients."
Sang Ning started counting on her fingers, “Let’s take the simplest example. In addition to old duck, the main ingredients for sour soup old duck stew also need pickled bamboo shoots or pickled radishes. With these two ingredients, even if you don’t add anything else, just a little oil and salt for simple seasoning, the stewed sour soup old duck stew will be extremely sour, fresh and appetizing.”
"Let's talk about the young ginger duck. As the name suggests, the main ingredients are young ginger and duck. We didn't have young ginger before, and when we brought back the duck, the taste was much worse because we didn't have all the ingredients."
"besides···"
"You don't need any more."
If they let her keep talking, they'll be tempted to make her one right away so they can try it.
"These are not available now."
"We still only have the basic ingredients," Emmanuel said.
"That's enough."
Sang Ning smiled slightly, "With chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, old ginger, wild garlic, star anise, and bay leaves, there's a lot of room for us to use them."
(End of this chapter)
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