audience,"???"
This is too long. The humans on planet E72 are really unlucky. They have to wait half a year to drink a nutrient solution. No wonder they eat sandworms.
Because if you don't eat, you'll die.
Sang Ning sighed upon seeing the comments. When will the central government pay attention to humanity's home planet? Putting aside everything else, at least open one interstellar route.
"Ningning, look, I caught a multi-clawed monster."
Monet's cheerful voice rang in my ears, and then an octopus appeared before my eyes.
An octopus of normal size, with its claws outstretched, somewhat cute appearance.
Upon seeing this octopus, Sang Ning couldn't help but think of spicy octopus and swallowed hard, feeling a little hungry. "This is edible."
"Is it delicious?"
Monet was intrigued when she heard this. The multi-clawed monster was ugly, so no intelligent life could eat it or cook it.
In all her years, she had never eaten an octopus.
Sang Ning: "I don't know."
"Um?"
Mo Nai Nai looked puzzled, and Sang Ning explained, "It depends on personal taste. People who like it will find it delicious, and people who don't like it will find it unpalatable."
Monet suddenly realized, "Ningning, can you do this?"
"...You can give it a try."
Sang Ning smiled, and Mo Nainai put the octopus into the basket upon hearing this, saying with a smile, "Then let's collect more."
"That's fine. If you can't finish eating the fresh ones, you can process them a little and dry them into dried products."
Then, with her gaze fixed on the octopus that was practically crawling out of the basket, Sang Ning handed the basket to Mo Nainai, saying, "You keep these for now, I'll go get a covered basket to put them in."
"good."
So Sang Ning went straight up the mountain to pull up vines.
An hour later, she returned with a covered basket, while Monet and the others had a bountiful harvest, filling not only their baskets but also their hampers.
The seafood I picked up was all sorts of things: fish, octopus, shellfish, snails, starfish, crabs, and even a clump of seaweed.
Upon seeing Sang Ning return, the three of them proudly showed her their spoils, then stared at her expectantly.
Sang Ning: "...You want to eat now?"
"think!"
Life needs some pursuits; we get tired of eating chicken, duck, and wild vegetables every day.
I need to change things up.
"The portion is a bit too much; we don't have a pot this big."
Sang Ning muttered to himself, which amused the viewers in the live stream.
"Don't worry about not having a big pot, you can borrow one from the other contestants."
"Yes, on the vast plain about sixty kilometers away from you, contestant number 122, Clyde, has a large iron pot."
Sang Ning's eyes lit up instantly, "A big iron pot?"
"Yes, a large iron pot with a diameter of about one meter."
"Let me go take a look."
As Sang Ning spoke, she tried to switch live streams, but even after reaching out her hand, she didn't know how to do it.
"Nana, how do I switch live stream rooms?"
"so."
Upon hearing this, Monet came over to teach her how to operate the system, and also switched to Clyde's live stream.
Then, Sang Ning saw a burly man smashing a rabbit with a large iron pot.
Every hit was a hit; the rabbits, which had grown considerably larger, seemed to have mutated, possessing immense attack power, and charged at Clyde relentlessly.
This guy is really something. He managed to smash the pot and kick it without letting the rabbits get close. Instead, there were a bunch of rabbit corpses around him. Looking at the comments, wow, everyone was saying that Clyde was pretty good at fighting, but nobody cared about the rabbits.
"So many rabbits! Spicy rabbit heads, cold rabbit, dry pot rabbit..."
Sang Ning murmured to herself, her eyes filled with heartache as she looked at the rabbits, "So many rabbits, I want to eat them."
Mu Tao and the others had eaten rabbit before and knew how delicious it was, so they got excited when they heard about it and immediately started sending comments in Clyde's live stream.
"Clyde, stop hunting rabbits! Quickly pick up a few and bring them over to join us. We'll treat you to some incredibly delicious rabbit!"
Clyde's live stream paused briefly, then the audience erupted in enthusiasm, flooding the chat with comments saying it was a great opportunity and urging Clyde to join them.
However, Clyde was too busy kicking the iron pot and smashing the rabbit to watch the live stream, so neither Mu Tao's comments nor the viewers' comments brought him to the scene.
until--
"Dear viewers, I'm your father! I'm sending you a Class A warship!"
A giant firework shot out of the live stream and exploded right in front of Clyde.
He was stunned for a moment before realizing that a viewer had given him a tip, and a large one at that.
Although he was not short of money and his survival on the desolate planet was not solely for the reward, as the saying goes, no one complains about having too much money, only that they don't have enough. After all, the deluxe, rare, medium-sized starship he had his eye on was truly expensive.
Now that a viewer has given a generous tip, we should thank them out of both courtesy and reason.
Everything was for the starship.
Clyde, who was bowing down to the starship, took the initiative to promote himself. He was about to thank the viewers who had given him tips when he saw the comments telling him to go and meet up with Sang Ning and the others. He paused for a moment and said, "Some players have teamed up?"
"They've already formed teams; they've been teaming up for several days now."
"Old Ke, hurry up and pick up a few rabbits and head over. The distance of several dozen kilometers will only take you twenty minutes. Contestant number 238, Sang Ning, knows how to get along with people. Her roasted rabbit meat is superb. Take the big iron pot and the rabbits and go over to surrender. You won't have to worry about food for the foreseeable future."
"The person upstairs is right. Old Ke, you should act quickly. There's an old saying that you should help someone in need. Sang Ning and the others want to have a seafood feast, but they don't have a big pot. Your pot is exactly what they need."
Clyde was shamefully tempted, but still hesitated, asking, "Would they want me?"
"want!"
Mu Tao sent out a comment.
"Old Ke, this is Peach. Da Ya Zi and Nana are here too. Hurry up and come join us. Let Sang Ning treat us to good food and drinks. All we need to do is put in the effort. It's a very worthwhile deal."
Sang Ning, who also saw this comment, was both amused and exasperated, but said nothing.
Clyde replied decisively, "Okay, I'm coming now. You wait for me."
Before he finished speaking, he bent down and started picking up the rabbits. He ignored the rabbits that were attacking him, letting them kick and bite him as they went, and just focused on picking up the rabbits and putting them into the pot.
In no time, he filled the pot to the brim. Then, he opened Mu Tao's live stream, confirmed the coordinates, stood up with the pot in both hands, shouted a slogan, and then ran off like the wind.
The speed was too fast; Sang Ning only saw a black afterimage with white and gray things hanging on its legs.
The rabbit bit his protective suit, but he ran too fast and didn't have time to let go.
So, these rabbits separated from their herd and were carried away by Clyde.
With the iron pot issue resolved, Sang Ning was in the mood to think about what to eat.
But no matter what you're making to eat, you first need fire.
Therefore, the practice of making fire by friction resumed.
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