Lion's mane mushrooms were also served; they had to be served, she wouldn't allow it.
If you dare to make her not sit at the table, she'll drive you crazy.
Not wanting to be bothered, Sang Ning and the others voted by raising their hands, and the decision to allow monkey head mushrooms to be served was passed unanimously.
However, a separate serving system is required, with the monkey head mushrooms being served separately.
Therefore, while Sang Ning and his companions were enjoying their meal, Monkey Head Mushroom was busy eating.
She wasn't using a bowl, but a basin bigger than her face, with white rice at the bottom and crabs, shrimp, fish, and the like on top.
I don't dare give her spicy crab because it's too spicy. She'll get agitated and start yelling like she's going crazy if she eats monkey head mushroom.
Having learned their lesson once, Sang Ning and the others absolutely refused to let her eat spicy food again, no matter how much she begged.
Today was no exception. Monkey head mushroom set its sights on spicy crab, making a fuss about wanting to eat it, but was then forcefully suppressed by Emmanuel because he couldn't coax it.
Reasoning with them didn't work, so we had to let Emmanuel handle it.
This little guy is also someone who doesn't know the meaning of sorrow and doesn't hold grudges. He's also very forgetful. After being taught a lesson, Sang Ning took him to wash his paws, put a leaf apron on him, and then shoved the food bowl in front of him. The monkey head mushroom happily hugged his food bowl and became a cheerful, dry-rice bear.
They ate it with gusto.
The speed was so fast that Sang Ning and the others also silently sped up their eating, afraid that if they were too slow, the guy would finish eating and demand a clean plate, leaving them with nothing to eat.
One bowl of rice wasn't enough for Monkey Head Mushroom's appetite. She devoured three bowls of rice, then ate several steamed crabs and a few steamed yams before finally filling her belly to about 70%. Satisfied, she sat on the ground with her bamboo cup, happily drinking honey water.
"She's the one who enjoys it."
Seeing the monkey head mushroom in this state, Monet, who was clearing away the dishes, couldn't help but sigh, "It feels like we're not even living as comfortably as a bear."
Fimonloa rolled her eyes. "You're really something, comparing yourself to a bear. Even monkey mushrooms have to work; she didn't just eat for free."
Upon hearing this, Monet shut up.
Thinking about the work that the monkey head mushroom had done, she felt that she should hurry up and wash the pots, pans and utensils.
So, Monet and Fimmonloa went to wash the dishes, while Sanning immediately assigned tasks to Louis and the others, continuing to make oak barrels.
Watching them busily working in an orderly manner, the audience couldn't help but say—
I don't know why, but I always feel like they're busy all day long, as if they never have a moment to rest.
They're busy all day long anyway. Before, they were building houses, weaving, and making furniture. Later, they were busy drying salt, pressing oil, tilling the land, and farming. Speaking of farming, something comes to mind: did everything they plant survive?
[They're alive! I saw them this morning when Da Yazi went to the field to weed; the potatoes have started to sprout leaves.]
[(⊙o⊙)...So, can potatoes really be grown after being cut into chunks?]
It has to be the kind that has sprouted. The potatoes that Sang Ning and the others cut before were planted according to the sprouts.
I wrote down the method at the time, bought some potatoes and let them sprout in preparation for trying their planting method.
If we succeed, we won't need to buy potatoes anymore; we can just pick some from outside the house. French fries and potato chips are pretty good.
[To the person upstairs: If it works, remember to tag me (@), I'd like to try it too.]
【no problem. 】
The audience in the live stream chatted enthusiastically, especially after the DIY enthusiasts showed off their work, which brought the atmosphere to a peak.
However, none of this concerned Sang Ning and his group; they were busy making oak barrels.
Oak planks that have been pre-cut and simply dried are available in both long strips and round shapes.
Long, narrow wooden planks are used for the barrel walls, and round ones for the bottom.
Each piece of wood had to be brushed with a sticky substance along its edge before being pieced together onto a round base. It would be unrealistic to say that this task required absolutely no skill.
They need to be aligned properly, otherwise the buckets will be crooked.
But if you're talking about high technical content, it's not really.
This job requires patience, and that's exactly what Sang Ning and his team have in abundance.
Without patience, they could not have built the house, nor could they have built their shared home into what it is today.
Three days later, all the oak wood was made into oak barrels. Looking at the oak barrels that were neatly arranged against the wall, all the same size and covered with oak lids, Sang Ning and his team felt a great sense of accomplishment.
"It's finally finished. I think these barrels can be used not only for brewing wine, but also for bathing, storing flour, rice and other things."
Mu Tao put one hand on her hip, looking like she was pointing out the flaws in the world.
"I'll skip the shower."
Using an oak tub for bathing is such a waste.
"It's suitable for storing grain."
It provides excellent moisture protection and you don't have to worry about attracting small animals like mice to steal it.
Good.
"Is it time to start brewing?"
Emmanuel was impatient, Elliott and his group weren't much better off, and even the audience was full of anticipation.
Sang Ning laughed and said, "Let me make this clear beforehand: my winemaking skills are limited, and due to a lack of raw materials, the taste may not be as good as you imagine."
However, no one cared. Emmanuel even said, "Whether it tastes good or not doesn't matter, as long as it's wine and drinkable."
"It's definitely drinkable, the question is whether it tastes good or not."
Sang Ning spoke frankly, which made everyone laugh. They all said that they wouldn't waste the wine, no matter how good it was, and urged her to hurry up and start the brewing process.
"Let's go pick some wild grapes first."
Winemaking requires grapes, "but I don't know if the grapes from the mountains will still be usable."
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