Sanning, "···"
This is nothing compared to constantly thinking about it, right?
"Okay, let's compete together when I get back!"
Emmanuel and the others were satisfied and, having nothing better to do, began to help keep track of the distance between her and Lampson.
They would occasionally update her on how much closer she had become, or if she could take a break, keeping her incredibly busy.
However, thanks to their notification, Sang Ning did feel much more relaxed, and could stop from time to time to drink water and eat something.
If she encountered something novel or useful along the way, such as medicinal herbs, she would stop to take a look, or pick them and wrap them in cotton cloth to put in her basket.
Lampson's situation was similar to Sang Ning's; the audience who wanted to watch the show had learned their lesson and were determined not to cause trouble.
They had no other thought but to successfully reunite Lampson and Sunning.
So, aside from occasionally reporting the distance between the two, how much they had closed the distance, which direction to take to save time, and cheering Lampson on, they didn't say anything else.
So, to everyone's anticipation, Sang Ning and Lampson finally met up successfully at around 9 p.m. that evening.
"Sang Ning?"
"Lampson?"
The two people, separated by more than ten meters, looked at each other and spoke at the same time.
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
Very well, you've been too harsh again.
The repeated emphasis on her words made the two men burst out laughing. Sang Ning walked confidently toward Lampson, ignoring his wary gaze, and stopped about two meters away from him. She smiled and extended her hand to him, "Hello Lampson, I'm Sang Ning, it's nice to meet you!"
Lampson's gaze fell on the basket behind her. "Hello, Sanning, it's a pleasure to meet you too, but before I shake your hand, I have a favor to ask."
Sensing where his gaze was directed, Sang Ning understood the situation. She took off her basket and said, "Let the impartial robot come out and inspect it!"
As she spoke, she added, "I can also get my body checked."
Thank you for your understanding!
Lampson wasn't embarrassed about what had been agreed upon beforehand; he summoned the Justice Robot to inspect Sanning and her basket.
Nothing was found on his body, but a lot of medicinal powder was found in his basket.
The impartial robot, holding a powder packet far exceeding its own size, announced in an inorganic, mechanical voice, "To ensure absolute fairness, we will now be holding onto contestant number 238, Sang Ning's, powder packet."
"Would Sang Ning be willing?"
The adorable, palm-sized impartial robot asked in a serious and methodical manner.
"I have no objection."
"Do as you please."
Then, the Justice Robot disappeared with the powder packets, and Lampson finally breathed a sigh of relief, coming over to shake hands with Sang Ning.
He laughed and said, "Sorry, that powder of yours really scared me!"
Sang Ning laughed, "Not afraid now?"
"I'm not afraid anymore."
Lampson bluntly stated, "I'm worried about your powder, but without it, you're no different from a harmless tiger cub in my eyes."
Sanning, "···"
Are you polite?
She said with a forced smile, "I hope you still have this thought when we face off."
"Definitely."
As she spoke, Lampson pointed to the rabbit in her basket, "Um, do you still want to eat it?"
His audience had a bad feeling, as they all felt that their little Lanlan would ask Sang Ning for rabbit food.
Their hunch proved correct. Sang Ning replied that she wasn't hungry, and their little Lanlan immediately chimed in—
"If you're not hungry, could I have this rabbit?"
As he spoke, Lampson took a leg of lamb off his back and handed it to her. "I won't eat your food for free. We'll share this leg. You can cook it. What do you say?"
"Can."
Upon seeing the lamb leg, Sang Ning's eyes lit up instantly. She had been really tired of eating rabbit these past few days, and now that she had a lamb leg, it would be a good way to change things up.
However, they need to find a different place before they can improve their taste.
"Let's go find Alex. If we come across a suitable place to stay along the way, we'll stop, rest, have a meal, and get some sleep. What do you think?"
Sang Ning asked.
Lampson had no reason to refuse. He nodded, but kept his eyes fixed on the rabbit and said, "I have no objection, but I'm hungry. Can I eat this rabbit first?"
"It's cold. If you don't mind the cold on your teeth, feel free to go ahead."
Sang Ning handed him the rabbit, and Lampson immediately took it, saying, "I don't mind."
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to take a bite.
The rabbit was indeed cold, but not frozen solid. The texture wasn't great, but the taste was excellent.
But that's not the point. The point is that after so long, he finally tasted something other than fishy and burnt flavors again.
The perfect amount of saltiness awakened my numb taste buds.
The slight spiciness brings a unique experience to the taste buds.
besides···
In short, this is definitely the taste of happiness.
"So delicious!"
After taking a bite of rabbit meat, Lampson's eyes welled up with tears of happiness. He exclaimed in an aria, "I haven't had food that tastes normal in such a long, long time."
Sang Ning, "...Your barbecue doesn't taste right?"
"It can't be normal."
Lampson took a bite of rabbit as he walked, genuinely not finding it unpalatable, and ate it with relish. After finishing the bite, he said, "I'm out of salt. Lately, I've been getting my salt from animal blood."
At this point, he added, "Oh, in order to find salt, I followed a herd of giant deer for three days and finally found a salty stone."
I soaked that stone in water, but the water didn't taste good. It was salty, but bitter and astringent, even worse than animal blood.
audience,"···"
This guy is ruthless!
Sanning, "···"
Lampson was amazing; in order to replenish the salt his body needed, he actually turned himself from an elite human into a primitive man.
Only primitive people ate raw meat and drank blood.
"you're good."
Sang Ning truly admired his good appetite, saying, "You've been drinking animal blood for so long, it's really good that your appetite hasn't ruined your health."
"but···"
She stared at Lampson's face, then changed the subject, "You're sick. If you don't get treatment in time, it will cause serious problems."
this--
The situation immediately became awkward.
Lampson suddenly lost his appetite for the rabbit meat. He stared at Sang Ning with deadpan eyes and frowned. "Sang Ning, that's unethical of you. How can you say I'm sick just to gain an advantage in the upcoming competition? That's going too far, girl."
Is he sick?
What a joke, he didn't feel anything at all.
He's incredibly healthy, as evidenced by his ability to easily subdue a sheep and kill it with a single punch.
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