So Louis began to try it.
He made a wooden hammer to replace his arm. As soon as the hammer was finished, a group of people couldn't wait to run back and try it again.
With the hammer, the frequency of striking the string increased, and the cotton began to fluff up. The cotton, after the seeds were removed, became fluffy under the striking of the string. However, the string also began to curl the cotton up more and more.
After striking it more than ten times, the strings were full of cotton.
There was no other way but to continue improving, at least to solve the problem of the cotton being rolled up.
For the next period of time, Sang Ning and his team were caught in a vicious cycle of playing the bow for a while, then stopping for an hour or two to fix it. Fortunately, this vicious cycle finally came to an end two hours after dinner.
All the problems were solved, and the cotton could be ginned properly.
The remaining task was to figure out how to lay the thread to wrap the cotton and flatten it. The cotton-fluffing tool was also ready, which was none other than the monkey head mushroom.
This wasn't Sang Ning and his group enslaving the semi-evolved species; rather, the monkey head mushroom itself became interested and insisted on fluffing cotton.
Unable to keep up with her nagging, Sang Ning and the others could only let her try the cotton-fluffing bow. As a result, not only did Monkey Head Mushroom become addicted to it, but she also showed more talent than Louis and Sang Ning in fluffing cotton.
They are just as talented as Emmanuel and the others.
Watching them skillfully fluff cotton, their claws gripping the hammer and striking the string with a rhythmic thud, each strike sending the highly elastic and retractable string flying out to hit the cotton before retracting, and the cotton gradually becoming fluffy right before Sang Ning and the others' eyes, everyone fell silent.
Monet had a talent for weaving, not to mention that she was an intelligent being with exceptionally dexterous hands.
He's not good at anything else, but he's excellent at weaving.
Unlike monkey head mushrooms, which are in a semi-evolved state, they cannot yet be called intelligent life forms; they can only be called evolved species.
Moreover, bear paws are really not as dexterous as human hands.
Actions like grasping that are easy for intelligent life forms are anything but easy for monkey head mushrooms. It's not that they're stupid and can't learn them, but rather that they are limited by their different body structures.
Therefore, lion's mane mushroom is not a good choice for cotton ginning.
Yet this very monkey head mushroom, which they hadn't even considered, used its outstanding talent to defeat all of them, these intelligent beings, and successfully became the master of cotton fluffing.
This blow was significant for Sang Ning and his team.
Mu Tao sighed, "I accepted that I couldn't compete with Nana before, but now that I can't compete with Monkey Head Mushroom, I realize that I have no choice but to accept my fate."
"I don't understand."
Luo Tianya looked devastated and said, "I really don't understand. We're all here for the first time, so why can some people reach the top in a certain industry while we're still at the foot of the mountain?"
Elliott looked serious. "I think I still need to practice."
Clyde sighed and watched without saying a word as the monkey head mushroom immersed itself in cotton fluffing.
The monkey head mushroom looked like it was really enjoying itself. It held the bow with its right paw and used its left paw to hold a hammer and tap the string. As it tapped, it shook its head and wiggled its buttocks, making sounds like "yo," "heh," "ho," and "ya" from its throat.
It was very rhythmic, and the sound of her striking the strings with a hammer was like beating a big drum.
Moreover, the more she plucked, the more excited she became, and the cotton ball she was plucking became fluffier and fluffier.
She also knows to change positions.
Sang Ning and the others, "..."
Their quilts are secured; the monkey head mushroom's efficiency is too high.
The bear was such a genius that it made them look like complete trash.
The thought had barely crossed my mind when the audience's comments, though belated, arrived.
I feel that Sang Ning and his team aren't very good at cotton carding and weaving.
[The person upstairs should be a little more confident and remove the "seems" part; they're just not good enough.]
Seriously, it's a good thing we had Monet and Monkey Head Mushroom, otherwise I seriously suspect that the cotton that Sang Ning and the others worked so hard to bring back would have been wasted.
[Since none of you dare to speak, step aside and let me say it. I solemnly declare here that Sang Ning and the others are utterly useless.]
[Upstairs, you better confess, were you trying to say that Sang Ning and his group are utterly useless?]
Luo Tianya, in his signature sarcastic tone, immediately retaliated upon seeing this comment.
He joked, "This account name is 'I am the super invincible handsome man of the universe.' Do you know what it means to see through something but not say it?"
"The dignity and elegance of an adult lies in seeing through things without saying them, and in understanding them."
"With your personality of saying everything out loud and liking to stab people in the back, it's a miracle you're still alive and haven't been beaten to death."
The supreme and invincible commander of the universe didn't care about his words. He scoffed and said with a mocking face—
What's wrong? Am I not allowed to tell the truth?
[I just like to tell the truth, so come and beat me up if you can. 】
Even if you can't see his expression, just looking at these two comments makes you think he deserves a beating.
The provocation was too strong, and Luo Tianya, who already had a bad temper, got angry. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to challenge them to a fight, but Sang Ning said, "It's getting late, everyone go and rest. We'll prepare for the dried fruit and winemaking tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Luo Tianya's attention was instantly diverted, and his anger subsided.
He looked at Sang Ning and said, "Teach me how to make dried fruit tomorrow. I have a feeling I have a talent for it."
"If nothing unexpected happens, I will be the future master of dried fruit."
Sang Ning and the others, "..."
audience,"!!!"
What an arrogant and self-conscious person.
"good."
Sang Ning said earnestly, "I'll teach you tomorrow. I believe you can do it."
Whether it's dried fruit canning or winemaking, it depends on which area Da Yazi has a higher talent for.
"It's a deal."
Luo Tianya reached out his hand to her, and Sang Ning raised her hand to give him a high five. "It's a deal."
So Luo Tianya was satisfied, and he said with a smile, "Come on, Big Peach, let's go to sleep."
"Early to bed and early to rise makes a man healthy, and tomorrow will be another wonderful day."
As he spoke, he hooked his arm around Mu Tao's neck and walked out, having long forgotten about his duel with the ultimate super-duper commander Dou.
As the two left with their arms around each other's necks, Emmanuel and the others also said their goodbyes and went back to rest. Soon, only Sang Ning and Monkey Head Mushroom remained in the once crowded room.
Monkey Head Mushroom was acting like a madwoman, still fluttering cotton non-stop. Sang Ning called her several times, but she couldn't stop. Instead, Monkey Head Mushroom became even more reckless, hammering faster and faster.
The room was filled with the buzzing sound of hammers striking strings.
[Addicted! This monkey head mushroom's behavior definitely indicates addiction.]
[Addiction is a bit scary. Ningning, you need to find a way to make her stop, otherwise she'll keep typing all night.]
I don't think it's necessary to stop her. It's just an addiction. The best way to break the addiction is to let her keep playing until she gets tired of it and the addiction will naturally disappear.
---Aside---
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