Sang Ning continued to drive them away, but they returned again.
After several rounds of back and forth, Sang Ning looked at the cotton basket that had been knocked over again, and at Mokda Cai standing beside the basket with her hands tied, looking pitiful, lonely and helpless, and resigned herself to her fate.
"They are stubborn and inflexible."
She said helplessly, "I reckon if I don't find a way to get rid of them today, they'll be in a tug-of-war with me."
The audience noticed this and offered her suggestions on how to solve the problem.
However, none of them were reliable.
So, after refusing the audience's kind offer and thinking for a moment, she said, "What they want is cotton, and they need quite a lot of it, but with their little paws they can't take many cotton at a time. I think that's the real reason why they are so greedy for the basket."
"Therefore, I decided to weave them a suitable basket so they could carry their cotton. I refuse to believe that even if I go to such lengths, they will still covet our cotton."
As she spoke, she sat down on the ground, picked up a rattan cane, and began to work.
audience,"···"
audience,"!!!"
"You... you can do it like this?"
I don't know, I've never encountered anything like this before.
[Let's wait and see if it works; we'll know the result once Sang Ning finishes weaving the basket.]
That's true.
So everyone watched in silence as Sang Ning wove baskets.
The small basket, only slightly larger than the mini size, is definitely large enough for Mokda's weight.
Judging by its size, it can easily hold twenty or thirty cotton balls at once, and if packed tightly, it can easily hold forty or fifty.
I just don't know if I can get rid of these dozen or so Mokda rainbows.
Sang Ning wasn't sure either, but she could only give it a try.
If it were a pheasant, duck, or rabbit, you could just kill it and eat the meat. But Mokda Cai doesn't taste good; the meat is coarse and tough, and it also has a sour taste.
Of course, that's not the point. The point is that Mokda's meat is hard to digest.
After eating, I feel bloated and uncomfortable in my stomach.
This is what Emmanuel said. Having eaten Mokda, he disliked and even despised this creature.
His assessment of Mokda was that he had an arrogant and domineering appearance, but in reality he was a useless piece of trash.
Because of his evaluation, Sang Ning immediately gave up the idea of eating Mokda Cai.
Fifteen minutes later, the tiny basket was finished. She skillfully finished the edging, then took two more rattan strips to make carrying straps and threaded them through the sides of the basket. She then carried the basket to Mokda Cai, who was still struggling with the large basket, and said, "This is for you."
She handed the basket over, and the dozen or so Mokdacai birds that had stopped pulling their baskets because of her arrival looked at her again with their hands tied together.
audience,"···"
Viewers immediately posted comments saying they couldn't understand it, and suggested that the person simply fill the basket with cotton and hand it over.
Sang Ning hummed in agreement, grabbed a few cotton balls from the large basket, and stuffed them into the tiny basket with a carrying strap right in front of Mokda Cai. This time, they understood.
My eyes widened instantly.
"See this? This is what's yours."
As she spoke, she stuffed a few more handfuls of cotton into the basket. She didn't know exactly how much, but she filled the tiny basket to the brim and then pressed it down.
Then I weighed it in my hand; it was about three or four pounds.
After assessing the size of the several Mokda Colors, she placed the basket on the ground. Then, while the Mokda Colors gathered around to look at the basket, she swiftly grabbed the largest one and, amidst its angry and fearful squeaks, forcefully put the basket on its back despite its struggles and resistance.
Once the suit was on, she let go and released the mokhtar color freely.
Mokda Cai, who ran away from her, was furious and stomped her feet, baring her teeth and yelling at her.
Sang Ning laughed angrily, "If you curse me again, I'll beat you up."
She made a flicking motion on the forehead, and the cursing Mokda Cai froze, then tried to run away.
However, it didn't manage to escape, because the Mokda creatures, who were staring at the basket on its back, swarmed around it and started chattering and pointing at the basket on its back.
What happened next shocked Sang Ning and the others.
As if discovering a new continent, Mokda Cai, carrying a basket, began a cycle of taking the basket off, taking out the cotton, stuffing the cotton back in, and then carrying the basket on her back.
After repeating the same ten or so words, it jumped up happily and then ran away with an indifferent gait.
The other children immediately followed, and watching Mokda Cai run off into the distance, Sang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, it's over."
The problem was solved, but the audience began to doubt Mokda's intelligence.
I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like Mokda Cai's IQ is pretty high.
[It's definitely not low, but it's hard to say exactly how high. It seems a bit stronger than an average cat, but not quite as intelligent as a highly intelligent dog.]
By the way, has anyone studied Mokda colors?
As far as I know, I don't know. The main reason is that these things are too common; you can run into them just walking down the street. Plus, their arrogant and domineering manner makes them less appealing than cats and dogs. I don't know about others, but I have no interest in such behavior.
[If they were intelligent, I think it would be worth studying. Although they look a bit arrogant and domineering, and like to walk in a way that doesn't recognize their own family, if they were intelligent enough to be domesticated, keeping them as pets would probably be quite interesting.]
Can I say that the way they walk makes me want to punch them? They're so arrogant! How confident do they have to walk with such an insolent gait? I just don't understand.
I think it's pretty fun, I like this move, it looks so cool.
[Sang Ning, would you like to raise a Mokda Cai?]
Sang Ning, who never expected to be dragged into this, was stunned for a moment before laughing and crying at the same time, "You're asking me this question? Well, I can tell you it's not a question of whether I'm willing to raise her or not, but whether Mokeda Cai will run away."
Upon hearing this, the audience recalled her experience of raising small animals, which resulted in a mass escape, and after a brief silence, they burst into laughter.
[Stop asking, stop asking! Our Sang Ning isn't suited to keeping small animals; she's only suited to keeping large, ferocious beasts like monkey head mushrooms.]
[It's possible that even large predators aren't suitable for keeping as pets. Don't forget, Hericium erinaceus isn't an ordinary animal. Are you sure that she can keep Hericium erinaceus because she's capable of keeping large predators, or because Hericium erinaceus is in a semi-evolved state and has escaped the ranks of ordinary predators, which is why she was able to keep it successfully?]
audience,"?"
It's hard to say for sure; given the current state of lion's mane mushrooms, this isn't a reliable indicator.
There are still significant differences between semi-evolved primitive organisms and ordinary animals.
Being able to raise monkey head mushrooms does not mean that Sang Ning can also successfully raise other large wild beasts.
The Mokda Rainbow's appearance and gait are modeled after the way male fan-throated lizards walk and run during courtship. Those interested can search for videos to watch; they're quite fun.
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(End of this chapter)
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