Emmanuel and Elliott were pleased with what Sanning said.
They were genuinely curious about Sang Ning's skills and wanted to see just how much potential she had.
If possible—
Forget it, it's too early to talk about these things now. Let's wait and see after we've tried it.
Thinking of this, Emmanuel hummed in agreement, but still couldn't hide his curiosity and asked, "Why not today?"
"It's too dirty."
Sang Ning said matter-of-factly, "You guys do the math yourselves. In the almost month we've been away, how many times have we taken a shower?"
Emmanuel and his group, "..."
"I don't care if you don't find it dirty, but I certainly dislike my own."
With that, Sang Ning stood up and walked into the room. "You guys can practice if you want, I'm going to take a shower."
Emmanuel and his group, "..."
They couldn't continue training. If Sang Ning hadn't said anything, they would have really felt dirty, since they had taken showers along the way, basically whenever they encountered a water source.
I've gone ten days or half a month without showering before, so this is nothing compared to what I'm going through now.
But after Sang Ning said that, good heavens, they all felt uneasy.
Emmanuel decisively told Monet and the others, "Let's pause the practice and take a shower first."
Elliott nodded. "Wait patiently, we'll be right back."
Before the words were even finished, the two of them darted into the man's room like lightning, and emerged less than two minutes later with toiletries.
Louis happened to come out and, seeing them like this, immediately asked, "Where are you all going?"
"bath."
Emmanuel extended an invitation to him expressionlessly, "Want to come along? You're pretty dirty too."
Louis, "..."
He's not dirty at all; he's perfectly clean.
He had just taken a shower yesterday, but since Emmanuel and Elliott were going, it wouldn't be right for him not to go.
It made him seem like he was unsociable and had no popularity.
"Together."
Not wanting to lose face, Louis decisively said, "Let's go, let's go take a good bath."
"Walk!"
So the three men rushed out to take a bath like a gust of wind.
Almost as soon as they left, Sang Ning came out with toiletries. Mo Nainai immediately came over and asked solicitously, "Ningning, do you want me to help you scrub your back?"
"unnecessary!"
Sang Ning immediately refused, not daring to let Mo Nainai scrub her back. When this girl scrubs someone's back, it's as if she has a grudge against the skin on that person's body, wishing she could just scrub off a layer of skin.
Not to mention she couldn't handle Monet's back-scrubbing service, even Fimmonloa couldn't.
It's worth noting that the Fimonloa race is known for its incredibly resilient skin, which also possesses elasticity. The fact that even the Fimonloa couldn't withstand the scrubbing of Monet shows just how strong Monet is.
"Are you sure you don't need it?"
Monet stared at her expectantly, as if to say, "Just let me wipe it for a bit."
"No!"
Sang Ning pushed her away and went to the women's bath to take a bath.
An hour and a half later, Sang Ning, who had washed herself from head to toe and felt refreshed, came out and found that Mo Nainai and the others were all lying on the living room floor like corpses.
Emmanuel and the others looked displeased, while Monkey Head Mushroom cautiously poked Monet and the others with his paw to see if they were dead.
"You didn't hold back?"
The men's and women's restrooms are located on the left and right sides of the building, respectively, not far apart, but not close either.
Therefore, Sanning knew that Elliott and the others had finished washing up and then dragged Monena and the others out to practice.
But she didn't expect Elliott and his men to go so far; she felt that Monena and the others were about to die.
"I've stopped."
Emmanuel said with a hint of disappointment, "Their fighting skills are so bad that I seriously doubt whether they ever took martial arts classes seriously when they were in school."
As he spoke, he kicked the corpse-lying Luo Tianya at his toes.
"Tell me honestly, have you never passed your martial arts class?"
Luo Tianya didn't want to answer. All he wanted to do was cry. The feeling of his bones feeling like they were about to break and his whole body aching was truly unbearable. At this moment, he finally understood the difference between active-duty soldiers and ordinary residents.
Although their strength is similar, their combat skills are worlds apart, making them someone he can't afford to offend.
So, not wanting to continue being beaten, Luo Tianya said weakly, "I passed. I'm still an excellent graduate."
"So, you're a pretty good graduate, but you're actually quite incompetent."
Louis made a sarcastic remark, and Luo Tianya gave him a deadpan look, then lowered his eyelids and remained silent. Louis scoffed, about to continue his mockery, when Sang Ning interjected, "Can't you mend the pot properly?"
I'm hungry.
I'm hungry, which means I need to cook, and cooking means I need a pot, but the pot has a hole in it, and if I don't fix the hole, I won't have anything to eat.
Upon hearing this logic, Louis immediately perked up and said, "I can fix it. Give me a couple of hours, and I guarantee I'll mend the pot so well that you can't tell it was ever broken."
"good."
Sang Ning was satisfied. She looked at the sky and said, "Nanneroya, get up and come with me to go beachcombing. Imanoli, you two go into the forest and catch a few pheasants. While you're at it, take care of the food for the six-member horned dragon family."
"Big Tooth, Big Peach, Clyde, the three of you are in charge of picking cotton seeds, any problems?"
There's a problem.
Clyde raised his hand like a primary school student, "What are cotton seeds? How do you pick them?"
Sang Ning, realizing she hadn't taught them how to pick cotton seeds, suddenly exclaimed, "The three of you come with me to see the cotton fields, and I'll teach you how to pick cotton seeds."
"good!"
Clyde was the only one who hadn't been trained, so he followed behind Sang Ning with great energy, while Mu Tao and Luo Tianya, those two unlucky guys, were now sore all over and weak as they followed behind.
"If you have any bruises, remember to apply this ointment."
Upon arriving at the large room where the cotton was stored and used as a storage room and warehouse, Sang Ning darted to a basket in the corner and rummaged around for a while, pulling out a bamboo tube about the height of her palm and handing it over.
This bamboo tube is quite different from the bamboo tubes they use as water cups. This one is smaller and more exquisite, with patterns carved on the lid and the body of the bamboo tube.
Upon opening the lid, the pale green ointment emitted a delicate medicinal fragrance, which was particularly pleasant.
"Is this medicine?"
"Um."
Sang Ning nodded, reached inside and scooped out a lump of ointment, saying, "Big Peach, put your left hand over here."
"Give!"
Mu Tao decisively reached out, and the redness and swelling at his wrist joint and the back of his hand joint were particularly obvious. Sang Ning didn't waste any words and directly applied a dollop of ointment to his wrist joint and then started massaging it.
"Aww!"
There are techniques for rubbing redness and bruising, and the amount of force used is important. In order for the medicine to be absorbed more quickly, Sang Ning used a lot of force, and Mu Tao immediately screamed in pain.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
He gasped for breath, his face contorted in pain, and said, "Sister Ning, my dear sister, can you please be gentle?"
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