Some viewers couldn't help but ask Sang Ning what her mental level was.
Sang Ning couldn't answer this question. It's simple: the E72 doesn't have equipment to test mental levels.
So, her answer was—
"I don't know, I haven't tested it."
audience,"···"
Okay, it's their fault. They forgot that E72's financial situation wasn't good enough to buy a testing instrument.
[Ningning, remember to get tested after your survival adventure on the wasteland ends. There are testing devices in the government offices of each planet; it's free.]
Sang Ning nodded, "Okay, I'll definitely take the test when I have the chance."
If there's no chance, then so be it.
I don't know why, after all these years, both she and the original owner of this body have been living well.
Therefore, it is not important whether one knows about the spiritual level or not.
This topic has come to an end here; Sang Ning is truly exhausted.
"Everyone, you should all go and get some rest. I'm going to sleep now."
Then, the screen was flooded with comments saying goodnight.
Monkey Head Mushroom didn't want to sleep, and no matter how much Sang Ning tried to persuade her, she insisted on continuing to fluff cotton.
Finally, because he found Sang Ning's constant nagging disturbing his work environment, this guy put down the hammer and bow he was holding in his paws, and, amidst Sang Ning's questioning of what he was doing, used the strength of a powerful bear to push her away.
Then, ignoring Sang Ning's attempts to stop him, he slammed the door shut.
Sanning, "···"
Sang Ning stared intently at the tightly closed door in front of her, took a deep breath, and began to bang on it.
"Hericium erinaceus, open the door. We can continue tomorrow."
"roar--"
Go to sleep, don't worry about the beautiful bear.
我就爱弹棉花，你别继续絮絮叨叨的烦我了，不然揍你。
He yelled at Sang Ning outside the door, and Monkey Head Mushroom's eyes lit up as he grabbed the hammer and bow again, entering into the delightful cotton-fluffing session.
Sang Ning was truly at a loss and could only go back to her room to sleep.
As for the monkey head mushroom, she can play it if she wants, and she will naturally go to rest when she gets sleepy.
With that thought in mind, Sang Ning went to sleep with peace of mind.
Then, she was woken up from her sweet dream by Monet.
"Ningning, wake up!"
"Something's happened!"
"Something happened?"
Sang Ning hadn't even opened her eyes properly when she sat up with a start and asked, "What happened?"
As she spoke, she opened her eyes and hurriedly got out of bed to rush outside, only to be ravaged by Phylloa.
"Calm down. Something has indeed happened, but it's not the kind of thing you're thinking of."
What's the meaning?
Sang Ning was completely bewildered. She looked at Fimonloa and found that her expression was, to put it another way, speechless and indescribable.
Looking at Monet, it's a great opportunity, but she also looks like she's questioning the meaning of life.
Sang Ning was genuinely curious now.
"What exactly happened?"
"The monkey head mushroom has fluffed the cotton quilt."
Monet said in a daze, "I didn't just play one, I played two."
Perhaps feeling that the shock to Sang Ning wasn't enough, she added, while Sang Ning stared in astonishment, "Oh, right, she used all the thread I spun yesterday too."
Sang Ning was almost dumbfounded. She stared blankly at the two of them, her throat feeling dry as she asked, "You're not kidding me, are you?"
Fimonloa gave a smile that was more like a grimace. "I wish we were joking. Heaven knows how stimulating it was for us to wake up and be dragged around by Monkey Mushroom to show us the blankets, as if he wanted to take credit for it."
Even a bear is so capable, but this group of people is utterly useless.
This is a huge blow.
Sang Ning perked up this time, her eyes sparkling as she said, "I'll go take a look."
Good heavens, if Luo Ya and the others hadn't taken her, that monkey mushroom would have really done something big and good.
"I feel like I'm dreaming!"
At this moment, Mu Tao stared blankly at the cotton quilt in front of her. The white, soft, and thick cotton quilt was neatly laid on the bed board. On the quilt were layers of netting made of cotton thread, which crisscrossed and netted all the fluffed cotton.
When you press your palm down, you no longer feel a hard wooden board, but a soft and warm touch.
It felt really comfortable. Mu Tao's mind was already starting to conjure up images of him rolling around in the blankets when it was cold.
Then, he felt like he was going to have a terrible time.
"Did you make this?"
He stared at the monkey head mushroom in disbelief, his face filled with shock.
The monkey head mushroom, standing upright like a human with its hind legs, nodded its dark, furry head and let out a reserved yet proud "Awooo".
Then, the big paw patted Mu Tao's shoulder and asked him how great she was.
Mu Tao couldn't understand, and neither could Emmanuel and the others, but they understood what she was saying through the monkey head mushroom's body language.
Immediately, the group nodded in praise.
"You're not just great, you're absolutely amazing!"
Emmanuel gave her a thumbs up, and Elliott exclaimed, "Monkey Head Mushroom, you're a genius bear!"
Louis said sincerely, "I have been called a genius since I was a child. Although I have always been very humble, only I know that I am actually very proud inside."
“But,” Louis said excitedly, reaching out to grab the monkey head mushroom’s large paw, “through you, I’ve learned that while I may be a genius, I’m not omnipotent. When I’m excellent, you’re even more excellent than me.”
"Hericium erinaceus, you're really something!"
Luo Tianya felt he couldn't be outdone by Louis. He organized his thoughts and was about to praise Monkey Head Mushroom for outshining Louis when Sang Ning's voice suddenly came.
"Where is the cotton quilt? Where is the cotton quilt that was fluffed with monkey head mushrooms?"
"this···"
Before the word "li" could even be uttered, Sang Ning swept over like a gust of wind, her speed astonishing.
Before anyone could even see her clearly, she rushed to the bedside, picked up a corner of the quilt, and began to examine it closely with a serious expression.
Seeing her like this, everyone, including Monkey Head Mushroom, felt a little uneasy for some reason, and their expressions unconsciously became serious as well.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
Everyone's attention and gaze were drawn to Sang Ning. At this moment, Sang Ning and the quilt she was holding were the center of attention.
I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like Da Taozi and the others are a little afraid of Sang Ning.
[Be confident and forget about your feelings; Da Taozi and the others are just afraid of Sang Ning.]
[I noticed that too, but what I don't understand is why Da Taozi and the others are afraid of Sang Ning? She didn't do anything really scary.]
[Isn't it terrible that we don't cook for them?]
[Isn't it terrifying enough that she's made a bunch of weird powders and ointments?]
Isn't her brain, which is more comprehensive than a living encyclopedia of plants and organisms, terrifying enough?
【she···】
The audience took turns listing out how terrifying Sang Ning was.
Then, an audience member gave a final summary.
[Actually, what's most terrifying about Sang Ning is that she controls the stomachs of Da Ya Zi and the others.]
(End of this chapter)
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