Luo Tianya, "..."
Luo Tianya, who had been so proud and arrogant, froze completely. Could he say he had forgotten?
Needless to say, Da Ya Zi has definitely forgotten.
[They've lost face big time. Given Da Yazi's pride, he'll definitely be furious.]
[Let him be angry, he can't hit Nana, can he?]
[They're talking like they've never fought before, but now that Sang Ning and the others are here, Da Ya Zi will hold back.]
I also think he'll tone it down.
Sure enough, amidst the audience's discussion, Luo Tianya turned and glanced at Mo Nainai before angrily throwing down a "Mind your own business" and then swaggered off to grab a basket, hoisting it onto his back before disappearing like a gust of wind.
Monet was speechless and complained, "What a big idiot, I don't know what he's so arrogant about all day long."
Some viewers couldn't help but joke—
You know he's a complete idiot, yet you still act with him. You're not much smarter than him.
[Right, isn't it said that birds of a feather flock together? You perfectly exemplify that.]
[Nana, let me tell you, your IQ is really low.]
Monet didn't like hearing that, and she retorted angrily, "How am I not smart enough?"
"Also, who told you I was going to be working with Da Yazi?"
audience,"???"
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I didn't actually say that.
The direction she was walking in was different from Luo Tianya's, so they really misunderstood her?
Where are you going?
When an audience member asked, Monet chuckled and said, "Do you remember that seedling with little green fruits hanging on it that we saw last time? I'm going to go check on that seedling."
That's a good option.
The audience is also looking forward to it, and Monet is especially excited.
But when she arrived at her destination, she found that the seedlings were gone, and where the seedlings had grown, there was only a rotten seedling with rotten leaves and roots.
The fruit hanging above had all rotted, attracting a swarm of ants.
The red-headed ants were all huge, with the largest one almost as big as a baby's fist.
[Yes, these red-headed ants are edible! They taste delicious, Nana, hurry and catch some!]
【Huh? Red-headed ants are edible?】
Yes! It tastes great, whether eaten raw or cooked.
Monet, "..."
Monet was shamelessly tempted. Her gaze towards the busy red-headed ants changed. She swallowed hard and asked, "Can they really eat them?"
"Tell me in detail what it tastes like."
So the audience gave her a detailed description of the taste of the red-headed ant.
It would have been better if she hadn't mentioned it; the mention only made Monet more hungry. She stared at the ants in silence for a long time before finally saying—
"Let's grab some and try it out."
She said she was just catching a few ants, but she actually destroyed almost the entire ant nest and collected a bunch of ant eggs.
It filled two bamboo tubes completely.
Then, she ran off to cut down a few bamboo stalks and dig up a few bamboo shoots.
Seeing the tender, white bamboo shoots she dug out, one viewer couldn't help but ask—
[It's a bit strange. Bamboo shoots are supposed to be seasonal, so why are there always bamboo shoots in this mountain forest? The bamboo shoots in the nature reserve behind my house only grow from November to May of the following year. After that season, they turn into large bamboo plants and become inedible.]
My family grows a clump of purple bamboo, which produces shoots from March to June each year; it doesn't produce shoots at other times.
This is a mutant species. As you know, once any organism is associated with mutation, it cannot be viewed through the lens of common sense.
Mo Nai Nai nodded, "Yes, this is a mutated species. The bamboo forest on the opposite mountain has stopped producing bamboo shoots for a long time, but this one produces a batch of bamboo shoots every few days."
As she spoke, she swallowed hard. "I want to eat chicken again. Ningning's bamboo shoot and chicken soup is so delicious."
Stop dreaming. Sang Ning is too busy to cook today; you'll have to fend for yourselves.
Monet didn't want to support herself, mainly because none of them had any talent for cooking. Even if Clyde volunteered to take on the cooking duties, his skills were just so-so.
It's not that it's delicious, but it's certainly not that it's bad.
It's just a very ordinary, mainstream level.
However, she also knew that the audience was right; Sang Ning, who was currently focused on the loom, really didn't have time to cook.
Therefore, only Clyde can go.
With a sigh, she said, "Hopefully Clyde's skills will improve."
However, her hopes were dashed; Clyde's technique remained as steady as ever.
There has been neither progress nor regression; things remain the same as before.
However, no one complains.
Everyone devoured the food on the table in a flash, and then some cleaned up and others cleared away the dishes.
Continue working on unfinished tasks.
"There aren't enough metal parts."
After all the necessary timber and metal parts were prepared, Louis delivered some bad news.
Sang Ning looked up and asked, "Which parts are missing?"
"These locations."
Louis took the wood and pointed out the missing parts to her one by one. After he finished pointing them all out, Sang Ning finally felt relieved.
“It’s alright, we can solve these problems using mortise and tenon joints, just like with bed cabinets.”
Louis suddenly realized, slapped his forehead in annoyance, and said, "I forgot about that."
"Come on, let's continue."
So, Sanning and Louis got back to work.
Sang Ning took a piece of wood, adjusted the laser axe to the ray cutting mode, and then began to cut it with practiced ease.
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