Then, Sang Ning and the others got really into it and drank some wine.
After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill and listened to enough, they were all tipsy, including the monkey head mushroom.
So the group went to rest.
The next morning, Sang Ning got up early to prepare breakfast and called Fimonloya and the others to get up and eat. After they finished eating, she went to pack her bags.
Upon seeing this, Monet, who had followed her in, exclaimed in shock, "You're planning to leave today?"
"Yes."
Sang Ning took a piece of cotton cloth to the kitchen to wrap the pancakes she had prepared beforehand. She also packed two bamboo tubes of chicken and mushroom chili sauce, two bamboo tubes of mushroom and meat sauce, and one bamboo tube of chili sauce. After returning to the living room, she said to Emmanuel and the others who had gathered around, "I'll go take care of the two contestants first. If you're bored, you can make a few more bows and arrows. There are still plenty of tendons left from that giant armored beast, so don't worry about not having enough to make bowstrings."
Oh, so while arranging things for herself, they also arranged things for them.
Everyone was speechless.
Louis said, "Are we bad at archery?"
Sang Ning was stuffing equipment into her basket when she heard the sound. She looked up at him and calmly said, "You make it sound like I had it all along. No matter what industry or what you do, everyone starts from nothing."
“Wealth can be inherited, but technology-related things cannot.”
"You didn't know how to make armor at first either, but you learned it little by little. So what if your archery isn't good? Practice makes perfect."
That makes sense. Louis nodded and said, “Okay, let’s make a few more bows and arrows in the next few days, preferably one for each person, and then we can all practice together. Once we’ve mastered archery, we’ll become butchers and slaughter every single contestant except for us.”
Emmanuel and the others' eyes lit up instantly. Even Monaine and Fimmonloa became interested and said enthusiastically, "I've decided. I'm going to practice my archery skills properly. When I'm as good as Ningning, I can fire three arrows in a row and scare those contestants to death."
"I don't want to fire three arrows at once; I just want to fire one arrow that hits the target every time."
The audience is dumbfounded.
These people are all incredibly ambitious.
[Having ambition is a good thing; maybe they'll actually succeed. Just imagine them each wielding a bow and arrow, then using those arrows to eliminate all the other contestants—I get excited just thinking about it.]
Are there any skilled craftsmen making and selling bows and arrows? To be honest, I'm quite interested in these kinds of melee weapons and am willing to pay a high price.
[Holy crap, how come I didn't think of buying this? So, has anyone made it for sale?]
[Looking for a skilled craftsman to make and sell a bow and arrow; I'd also like to pre-order one.]
I want one too.
Then, the screen was flooded with comments asking to buy bows and arrows.
Sanning, "···"
This idea is worth considering.
but--
"Let me state upfront that although bows and arrows are considered cold weapons, they are still quite dangerous. Even with limited materials, the bows and arrows we made could easily shoot down a bird weighing three or four pounds. You can imagine how well-made and how deadly they would be if we had all the materials."
"So friends, if you have a bow and arrow, please, please do not shoot at living beings, except for the Zerg."
"Shoot the Zerg as you please."
The audience was very cooperative, sending barrage comments promising they wouldn't, after all, the law isn't just for show, and if someone hurts people or animals for no reason, they'll be getting free nutritional supplements.
Nobody wants to drink free, low-grade nutrient solution; the taste is just awful.
Sang Ning hummed in agreement, "It's good that you all know what's going on."
As she spoke, she slung the packed basket over her shoulder, then put the bamboo quiver into the basket. She reached out to test if she could take out the arrows directly, and once she was sure she could, she took the bow and said to the others, "I'm leaving. You'll have to take care of your own food until I come back."
"Why don't you reconsider leaving a little later?"
Before Emmanuel and the others heard her next sentence, they hadn't realized what was going on. They thought, "She's gone, so be it." But when Sang Ning told them to take care of their own food, they instantly broke down and didn't want her to leave.
Sang Ning shook his head, "The sooner we're eliminated, the sooner it'll be over. Don't worry, it's only a 300-kilometer journey, I'll be back in a week at most."
"A week?"
This is going to be too long. Just thinking about them eating Clyde and Louis's cooking for a week makes me feel terrible.
"This is the longest it will take. If all goes well, I might be back in three days."
Sang Ning said earnestly, and as soon as he said this, Emmanuel and the others immediately replied, "Have a safe journey and return soon."
Since we can't stop Sang Ning from leaving, let's wish her a safe and early return.
Sang Ning hummed in agreement, "I'll try to get back as quickly as possible."
As she spoke, she lifted her foot and walked towards the door, but Monkey Head Mushroom suddenly flashed in front of her and blocked her way, howling and not letting her go.
Sanning, "···"
Sang Ning opened his arms and hugged her. "Be good, I'm going out for a bit and I'll be right back."
"Awoooooo..."
Take me with you, take me with you, I want to go out and have some fun too.
The monkey head mushroom cried out, but unfortunately Sang Ning couldn't understand it and couldn't comprehend the meaning behind its cries.
I also don't want to ask the viewers of Xiong Ke Wisdom in the live broadcast room, for fear that I will get entangled with monkey head mushroom if I do.
So, she used a clever trick to break free from the monkey head mushroom's embrace and then darted away like an arrow.
The speed was so fast that before Emmanuel and the others could react, Sanning had already darted several meters away.
Of course, that's not the point. The point is that Sang Ning's footprints in the snow during his rapid run were incredibly shallow.
Upon seeing these shallow, almost invisible footprints, Emmanuel and his companions' expressions suddenly turned serious.
"Elliott, can you do that while running at high speed?"
Pointing to the footprints on the ground, Louis asked.
Elliott shook his head. "I can't do it. My weight is what it is. Even if I push myself to the limit, I can't do that."
Then he asked Emmanuel, "Can you do it?"
"I have no idea."
Emmanuel said with a serious expression, "But I feel that I should be able to try my best, though I won't be able to reach her level."
"Is this level difficult?"
"I asked Monet in curiosity."
"Disaster."
Emmanuel explained, “Given the weight of intelligent life, the fact that Sanning’s footprints were so shallow after landing requires extremely high control over speed and force.”
As he spoke, he darted out like lightning, and then darted back just as quickly.
"Look, that was my maximum speed, but the footprints I left were much heavier than Sang Ning's."
As soon as he said that, everyone looked down at the ground.
Snow was still falling from the sky, and in the short time it took them to exchange a few words, Sang Ning's footprints were almost completely covered by the falling snow, making Emmanuel's footprints particularly clear.
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