The monkey head mushroom and black bear looked confused. What were they saying? They couldn't understand.
Monet burst out laughing, "Who misses you?"
Sang Ning glanced at her indifferently, "You must not have thought of this, otherwise you wouldn't say something like that."
Monet sighed, "What you said makes sense. My brother and his family are so annoyed with me. They keep saying I don't do anything productive, so they dumped me on this desolate planet to survive."
Now, it was Sang Ning and his group who were left with a bewildered expression.
Mu Tao was even more shocked and said, "Mo Nainai, do your brothers know how utterly heartless you are?"
I know, the Mo family patriarch was so angry he was red in the face and wanted to beat his own sister to death.
Mo's second son, under his father's murderous glare, sneered, "I knew she was an ingrate! All those years of spoiling her were for nothing! Just you wait, the day Mo Nainai is eliminated, she'll get a beating..."
A resounding slap brought him to an abrupt halt, followed by the old father's roar, "You still want to hit my daughter? I'll beat you to death first, you hear me?"
Before he could finish speaking, Mo's father grabbed his Iron Sand Palm and gave Mo's second son a good beating.
He was beaten until he screamed and jumped around, but that didn't stop his mouth from firing off like a laser gun: "Even if you beat me to death, I'll still beat you! She's a heartless little ingrate. Did we throw her off to survive on a desert planet?"
"Ouch, Dad, be gentle! She was the one who made the bet with Mu Tao and the others, and she lost! Please be gentle when she signed up..."
He screamed and complained, while his mother frowned, covered her ears, and said coldly, "Old Mo, bring out the spiked rope and beat him up."
In Sang Ning's original world, urban families have a special tool for disciplining children called a feather duster, while rural families have a special tool called a thorn branch or a bamboo stick.
In the Moykaz universe, there is also a weapon for beating people called the Spike.
This thing is similar to the tail of a foxtail grass, it looks quite similar, but it's much more powerful and flexible. If you hit someone with it, it hurts a little, but it's mostly itchy.
The kind of itchiness that makes you want to scratch your heart and lungs, and you feel like you're going crazy.
The parenting philosophy of Mo Yikaz Universe is that if the child is disobedient, it's not a big deal; just give him a good scolding.
If one meal doesn't work, try two; if two meals don't work, try three, and so on. Eventually, one meal will be enough to convince the kid.
Therefore, upon hearing his wife's suggestion, Mr. Mo's eyes lit up immediately.
"You just wait, kid. I'll teach you to run. I'll beat you to death with this spiked stick."
As he spoke, he swiftly pulled out a hairy, thorny barb that was over a meter long from his spatial storage.
"Dad, you have no sense of martial ethics."
Upon seeing this thing, Mo's second son, who had been raised with thorns since childhood, immediately shouted in grief and indignation, and ran towards the door as if his feet were on fire.
"You just wait, I'm going to the program team's detailed coordinates for survival on the Wasteland Star right now to beat Mo Nainai to a pulp."
Before he could finish speaking, the other person disappeared from Mo's father's sight.
Father Mo, "..."
Father Mo looked at the eldest son of the Mo family and ordered in a deep voice, "Go and bring the second son back."
"dream."
The eldest son of the Mo family, with an air of sophistication, straightened his cuffs and stood up, saying, "It's not just the second son who wants to beat Mo Nainai to death; I do too."
"Something came up at the company, so I have to go now."
He left with those words, secretly plotting how to teach Mo Nainai a lesson so she would learn that she can eat whatever she wants, but she can't say whatever she wants.
Unaware of this, Monet sneezed one after another. At first, Sang Ning and the others didn't pay attention, but after she sneezed twice more, Sang Ning asked in surprise, "Just how bad are you in terms of interpersonal relationships that so many people are 'thinking about' you?"
Before Monet could speak, Fimonloa, who was also twisting rope, said with a puzzled look, "Isn't it a good sign that someone is interested in you? How come it's considered that you're unpopular?"
"Yes, I'm very popular."
Mo Nainai couldn't wait to reply, but Luo Tianya really couldn't stand it. He sneered and said with a mocking face, "You probably have a misconception about how people hate you."
"If you were a good person, there would really be no one in this world with bad character."
"Besides me and Da Taozi, who are equally disliked by everyone, and Jiajia and her group of cronies, nobody wants to associate with us, okay?"
After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
Da Yazi's thought process is, well, quite incomprehensible.
You might say he was criticizing Monet, and he certainly was.
But no one else is like him, dragging themselves and their friends down with them when they criticize and mock others.
I feel like Da Ya Zi's brain isn't working properly again.
I feel suffocated being friends with him. You have to be constantly on guard against him stabbing you in the back, and also on guard against him stabbing you in the back.
Hahaha, this is hilarious!
Do I think Da Yazi is a good, honest person?
Look at Monet and Peach's faces, and then look at his nonchalant attitude. This guy goes crazy and doesn't distinguish between friend and foe. He doesn't care if you're an enemy, a friend, or even himself; he'll stab you in the back without saying a word.
This isn't about being unable to distinguish friend from foe; it's about having a clear understanding of oneself. This shows that Da Yazi is an extremely clear-headed person.
What kind of life belief is this? Never mind, I can't continue. [The rest will follow.]
[I can't understand what Da Yazi did. If I had a friend like Da Yazi, I think I would feel hopeless.]
[I'm not trying to be sarcastic, but you're not even qualified to join Da Yazi's circle and become someone everyone hates. Da Yazi's circle of spoiled rich kids is infamous on Central Star. Countless people are desperate to get in, hoping to latch onto them and achieve upward social mobility. However, these spoiled rich kids are extremely xenophobic.]
Does this mean that Sang Ning, without her knowledge, has somehow managed to curry favor with a group of top-tier rich kids?
[What a load of rubbish! It's clearly Da Ya Zi and his gang who latched onto Sang Ning's coattails. Without Sang Ning, given Da Ya Zi and his gang's incompetent nature—they're all just good at eating—they'd probably have been eliminated long ago.]
That makes sense.
But at this moment, no one cares who is clinging to whose powerful backer.
Because Da Ya Zi and Mo Nai Nai got into a fight.
They didn't just talk; they actually started fighting.
Sang Ning and the others tried to break up the fight, but to no avail. The two of them were wrestling and poking each other's eyes and mouths, and their appearance was so disgusting that it was hard to look at them.
"I told you two, that's enough."
Mu Tao tried to break up the fight, straining with both hands to separate the two, but was met with a spit from both of them.
"Big Ya Zi, I'm going to beat you to death today."
With her nostrils blocked, Monet's dead fish eyes uttered harsh words, and she breathed like a catfish with her mouth agape.
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