Sanning, "!!!"
Very generous.
She smiled and thanked him, and the person in charge said it was nothing to be ashamed of, it was just a mutually beneficial arrangement.
Sang Ning likes this kind of mutual benefit. The business world in the Mo Yikaz universe already has a complete and mature system. Even seasoned business people who break into it may be devoured without a trace.
As a primitive human from a poor planet, she had no chance at all.
Therefore, Sang Ning had no intention of venturing into the business world.
She interacted with the audience for a few minutes, then went back to rest.
At this moment, Monaine and Fimmonloa had finished washing up and were rolling around on the big bed, which was two meters wide, so they could roll around however they wanted.
Seeing Sang Ning lift the rattan curtain and come in, Mo Nainai immediately got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and beckoned to Sang Ning, "Ningning, come quickly."
Sang Ning hummed in agreement, and as soon as she sat down, Mo Nainai reached out and hugged her neck. "What are we doing tomorrow?"
“You all keep working, I’ll go find a suitable place to dry salt.”
"Are you about to start salt production?"
"Well, let's take advantage of the good weather and dry a batch of salt to store first."
That makes sense.
"Go to sleep. Early to bed and early to rise means another day of hard work tomorrow."
So the three of them lay down next to each other. Exhausted from the day, they fell into a deep sleep within seconds of lying down.
The next day, at the crack of dawn, after preparing breakfast and eating a bowl of noodles, Sang Ning set off with her basket on her back, following Emmanuel and the others' instructions.
The fog was quite thick this morning, and there was dew everywhere. Fortunately, the protective suit was waterproof, fireproof, and could regulate its own temperature, so I didn't feel any discomfort.
The waves crashed against the mountain wall, splashing up sprays of water. A fish leaped out of the water. Seeing the fish, Sang Ning, who was walking down the mountain wall, decided to catch a few fish to take home and eat today.
By the time she arrived at the beach, the sun had come out, and the audience had all come online.
Ningning wakes up so early every day, I never even noticed her sleeping in.
[I can't sleep, I have nothing, so I have to fight for survival. Today is another day of struggling to survive.]
I've been eating and drinking all the time, and I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I feel like Ningning's skin has gotten better.
I've noticed that too. I just don't understand why, despite being constantly exposed to the elements and working like a spinning top, her skin is getting better and better, and even her hair doesn't look as frizzy anymore?
I know it's all thanks to the hibiscus leaves. Ever since I learned from Ningning to wash my hair with hibiscus leaves, I've noticed my hair has improved.
[Hair? That's not human on the head!]
Ah, I am not human. I am a furry intelligent race, the race known for its coarse, needle-like fur.
As soon as this comment appeared, the audience knew which race this person belonged to. They were too famous. It's hard not to know about a race whose hair can be used as projectiles to hurt people.
Thankfully this is a live stream; if it were in real life, the crowd would probably be fleeing in panic by now.
Because this race is too terrifying, their temper is too unpredictable. One second they may be smiling and in a good mood, and the next second they may be sad or angry.
Of course, that's not the point. The point is that this race's hair grows and falls out depending on their emotions, and even a slight touch hurts.
If you're unlucky enough to encounter this race in an angry state and you're not confident you can escape, you need to activate your protective shield immediately, otherwise you risk being pricked like a hedgehog.
Considering the characteristics of this race, the audience wisely chose to change the subject.
Ningning, how much longer are you going to walk?
Special effects barrage, Sang Ning sighed, "I don't know either, no beachheads have been found in this area of the sea."
[Beachfront? What does it look like? Please describe it in detail and we'll help you find it.]
The audience enthusiastically suggested that Sang Ning think about it, describe the characteristics of the beach in detail, and add, "Actually, places with volcanic rocks and near the sea would also work."
audience,"···"
How can volcanic rocks and salt be related?
But whatever, since Sang Ning said so, they'll help them look for it.
The salt they usually eat is refined by salt merchants using technological methods. They have never seen this ancient method of salt production before, so they can learn about it through Sang Ning.
The prerequisite is that they can find a beach or a place with volcanic rock as required by Sang Ning.
So, viewers started going from one live stream to another, looking for a suitable place based on the player's location.
Sang Ning herself is also looking, but the coastline where she is now is suitable for tourist attractions, but not for salt production.
Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, Sang Ning had walked dozens of miles along the coastline. He discovered a group of reefs and picked up a metal arm and a bag of small round balls.
The little round ball is quite cute, about the size of a ping-pong ball, and it's a lovely pink color with cute patterns on it.
The material was a bit strange. Sang Ning held it and studied it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what it was.
She decided to ask the viewers in the live stream for help.
"What is this? Is it useful?"
audience,"!!!"
The audience stared in disbelief at the small ball in her hand, an unprecedented sense of embarrassment washing over them. Even those with thick skin, like Xingxingdiandeng, felt ashamed. Only Sang Ning remained calm, her face radiating innocence.
The live stream seemed to freeze, and no one answered her question.
Sang Ning asked in bewilderment, "You don't know either?"
There was another moment of silence, not even a single comment.
Just as Sang Ning was about to give up, a comment finally appeared on the screen.
[Ningning, this thing is called a "Joy Pill." You know what "Joy Pill" means, right?]
Sang Ning didn't know, and the original owner's memories didn't include this thing, but that didn't stop Sang Ning from making things up in her own mind.
She hesitated, "Something that makes me feel better? Is this food?"
The audience almost spat out blood. What kind of food is this? This thing isn't meant to be eaten.
This is a little bit of fun between men and women. Have you ever been in a relationship? If you have, you should understand.
Unfortunately, Sang Ning did not discuss it.
Whether it's her in her original world or the original owner of this world, she's a single person.
In her original world, she was busy building her career and making money, and had neither the energy nor the mood to date. The original owner of this world was working hard and struggling for survival with her friends and elders all day long, and also had no time to date.
But she understood what the audience meant; in other words, this thing was a sensual toy.
Thinking of this, Sang Ning's expression changed instantly, filled with conflict and disdain.
They even lost the little ball and ran to the beach to wash their hands frantically.
I feel like vomiting blood. Why did I have to pick up this thing of all?
The audience laughed and comforted her, saying not to worry, it was an unopened and unused "joy pill," clean.
Sanning, "···"
Sang Ning stopped washing her hands and asked in confusion, "I don't understand why these things are here."
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