McIntyre's lips twitched. "Whether you get beaten up or not is unimportant. I just want to ask you, are you comfortable living like this?"
The three remained silent. Well, how should I put it? It was indeed comfortable.
It was the most comfortable period they had experienced since they started their survival journey on the desolate planet. They had a house to shelter them from the wind and rain, and no longer had to search for places to take shelter when heavy rain came.
There's no need to keep watch at night; once the door is closed, you can get a good night's sleep.
However, none of that is the main point. The main point is that Sang Ning and his team are really capable; they stockpiled a lot of food.
There was also a lot of salt and dozens of kilograms of oil.
Yes, we also have alcohol.
They still hadn't finished eating the dried seafood and dried meat they had prepared during the snow season, and they also had several pounds of honey left.
The honey is sweet and has a floral fragrance. Just add some water and it tastes amazing, it's simply a treat for the soul.
There were also beds and blankets, and heaven knows how excited they were to sleep in a bed for the first time. They were practically in tears of joy and ecstatic.
After reflecting on their experiences over the past few days, Agnes and the others realized that getting beaten up wasn't such a big deal.
After all, they enjoyed it.
What shall we eat?
Agnes rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm hungry."
"Let's cook some rice."
Gu Jingchen, who gets excited when it comes to food, stood up and said, "I'll cook. One of you can help me. I think I can definitely steam a pot of perfectly cooked white rice today."
McIntyre and his men had little hope, mainly because they had already wasted several pots of white rice.
Either too much water is added and the rice isn't cooked through, resulting in undercooked rice, or too little water is added and the rice is not only undercooked but also burnt.
However, Gu Jingchen is quite talented in cooking. The dishes he makes are all very delicious, and he can even make good flatbread. The only thing he can't seem to do right is make white rice.
Therefore, McIntyre and the others, who had no idea about Gu Jingchen cooking white rice, advised, "Why don't you make cornbread instead? If that doesn't work, noodle soup will also do."
"Don't make white rice, I'm worried about wasting rice again."
"It's not easy for Sang Ning and the others to get some rice."
Louis was furious, his face turning ashen. "He's getting a good deal and then acting innocent. This is a classic case of getting a good deal and then acting innocent."
"Oh, you know it's not easy for us to get rice, so please don't eat it and waste it."
"Don't use the flour either, we're taking all of that with us."
"The production team is a bunch of scoundrels. They promised to help us pack up and take our things with us, but they did nothing and let McIntyre and his gang take advantage of us."
"Just you wait, when we meet, I'll beat the crap out of him and change my name."
She was furious.
Sang Ning advised, "Alright, alright, they've already used it all. There's no use getting angry here. If all else fails, we'll wait until we eliminate Ji Mengjiao and the others, then ride the Horned Dragons back and beat them up."
"Beat them to death, the kind of beating that doesn't even give them a chance to withdraw from the competition."
Louis was furious, while Emmanuel stroked his chin and said, "Even if you beat someone up badly, it only hurts for a moment. We also have to put in the effort. It doesn't seem like a good deal."
Sang Ning and Louis looked at him upon hearing this. "So what do you mean?"
"Give them the medicine."
Emmanuel looked at Sanning, "Use the kind of medicine that they'll remember for a lifetime."
Then he asked, "Do you have this kind of medicine?"
Sang Ning nodded with a twitching at the corner of his mouth. This medicine really does exist. "Itching powder, laughing powder... pain powder can all do this. As long as we don't give them the antidote, we guarantee they'll suffer terribly."
Is Emmanuel truly ruthless? "But are you sure you want to use the medication?"
"Sure."
The two spoke in unison, with Emmanuel calmly saying, "They need to learn a lesson; they can't just take over someone else's territory."
"It's one thing to take it, but to misuse our things is just really annoying."
Sang Ning responded with an "Oh," and added, "I have no objection."
Louis and Emmanuel had no objections, not to mention the audience, who were eager to see the play.
As for what might happen to McIntyre and his crew, sorry, that's not on their minds.
Who told these guys to have no sense of public morality and misuse other people's things? Just imagine your own things being misused, especially your bed or blankets, it makes you angry, doesn't it?
But now there's a problem: if Ji Mengjiao and the others don't resolve this, Sang Ning and the others won't be able to go back to their hideout to teach McIntyre and the others a lesson.
We need to think of a way to get Ji Mengjiao and the others to their deaths quickly.
So, the audience started to ponder it, and Sang Ning and the others also started to ponder it.
Louis glanced at Ji Mengjiao and the others' live stream and sighed, "Why are they so unenthusiastic? If they had just turned on their location services, I wouldn't have needed them to come here."
"We can go there."
Upon hearing this, Emmanuel's eyes lit up instantly, and he excitedly asked, "Can we force Ji Mengjiao and the others to turn on their location services?"
It's definitely possible, the key problem is that Ji Mengjiao and the others won't cooperate.
"If they could just do that, they wouldn't turn off location services."
Sang Ning said helplessly, "Once the location tracking is activated, their advantage will be completely gone."
"With location services turned off, we can't determine where they are, how far away they are, or when they will arrive. They can silently sneak up near us and launch a surprise attack."
"If you turn on your GPS, we'll chase you down and beat you up. Put yourself in their shoes, would you be willing to turn on your GPS?"
"Won't."
Emmanuel felt a headache coming on. He leaned against Sanlong's legs and said weakly, "Such a good opportunity to eliminate us, yet they are not proactive enough to come and eliminate us. I seriously doubt that Ji Mengjiao and the others have been able to persist until now. They are probably just hiding and waiting for the right moment."
"Sanlong, don't lick me."
Pushing aside the three dragons' large heads that were crowding around, Emmanuel pulled out Ji Mengjiao's live stream. Then, the three people who were on their way appeared in Sang Ning's field of vision, as well as in the field of vision of the horned dragon family and the pearl bird.
"Chirp chirp!"
Upon seeing Ji Mengjiao, the pearl bird perched on Sang Ning's head immediately flapped its wings and rushed towards her holographic image, looking both fierce and adorable.
"Chirp chirp chirp..."
Ji Mengjiao's holographic image shattered upon impact.
The pearl bird was incredibly excited, flapping its wings and circling around, chirping incessantly.
"It's healed again."
Seeing its performance, an idea flashed through Sang Ning's mind in a flash, but whether it could be realized still needed to be tested. So, she pointed to the image of Ji Mengjiao, who had returned to normal, and the pearl bird, which was suspended in the air as if its whole body was frozen, and said, "This is fake. No matter how many times you hit it, you cannot cause it any harm."
"grumble···"
The pearl bird tilted its head to look at her, and Sang Ning hummed in agreement, "You heard me right, you can't do anything about her."
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