Worried that she would think too much, Moneneai added, "Because you taught me to weave and donated it for the sake of cooking for me every day, you will refuse it, just don't treat me as a friend."
As she said that, she asked Sanning, “Are we friends?”
“···”
Sang Ning nodded and said yes.
Mu Tao said, "Then do you still want to refuse?"
Sanning shook her head, "I won't refuse."
Rejecting it again is a sad feeling, but the cause of the donation lies in her, and she will find a way to repay it.
If it is not now, it will also repay in the future.
After hearing her words, Mu Tao and the others felt relieved and smiled.
"Don't think too much, the money for a few constant temperature suits is nothing to us."
Patting Sanning's shoulder, Fymon Loya smiled, "It's no exaggeration to say that this little money is not enough for us to buy jewelry and gadgets."
Sanning, “··Hmm.”
This is a damn gap between the rich and the poor, work hard.
Work hard and strive for the future to be a person who can spend money and support his compatriots on the e72 planet.
No one knows what Sangning thinks.
The donation is almost over here. Monene and the others have no idea about the donation of several companies led by the Mo family donating the constant temperature servers of the e72 planet.
This is donated by their family on their backs.
Therefore, the number of people who had finalized the number of people shouted to their families who were squatting in the live broadcast room, asking their families to donate constant temperature servers in their name.
In response, the families of several people expressed their pleasure in seeing this, and quickly sent barrage to say that they would do it immediately.
Doing good deeds is always better than they spend money on their own.
The former makes sense, the latter...
It's meaningless.
So if you donate, not to mention five hundred pieces, five thousand pieces will be fine.
Ten minutes later, Monene and the others received constant temperature uniforms donated by their families in their name in the live broadcast room. Since then, the hearts of several people have been completely relieved.
Then, they came to Sanning, looked at the tung oil fruit in the pot and said, "Ningning, why are you doing this oil again?"
“Brush the house.”
Sang Ning replied, and then he turned the command of several people again.
"Mu Tao, you and Dayazi go and get some fern leaves that can produce mucus, and get more."
"Eman, you are responsible for burning limestone and putting the burned limestone into the pit."
"Nana, are there any problems with you and Luoya smashing the shells they picked up into powder and adding them to the white mud?"
"No."
Several people couldn't figure out how she was going to buy the house, but they still acted as they followed the orders.
After half an hour, the limestone was burned and all the mucus from the fern leaves was smashed out and collected. Sanning, under everyone's attention, added the limestone, mucus and white mud with shell powder in proportion to boil it.
After stirring the tung oil into a paste, I took a large brush made of furry branches and handed it to several people.
"Each person, one bucket, dipped in these pastes and brushed the house. This is a simple job, and I think you should be fine."
It must be no problem.
This guy has no technical content.
"Tell us with confidence and make sure to do it well."
Several people promised in unison, and Sanning nodded and took a bucket to brush the wall.
The mixed paste with shells added was inconspicuous at first, but when it was applied to the wall, it turned out to become a big white wall.
audience,"···"
While the audience was shocked, they also expressed confusion about this strange phenomenon.
Then, each live broadcast room began to ask why this happened.
Monene and the others couldn't answer this question, but Sanning answered it. She said, "White mud and lime are a natural white paint."
"You guys want to ask me what the principle is, sorry, I don't know."
"Not a person in the relevant profession."
The reason I know this is because she followed her master to collect herbs in the native world. The local custom of brushing the big white wall once a year before the Spring Festival.
The materials for painting the big white wall are white mud, limestone, glutinous rice juice made of glutinous rice, and tung oil made of tung oil.
There is no glutinous rice, use mucus instead, as for shell powder...
There is no need to add this. She vaguely remembers that she had heard of the shiny shells, and the wall painting looks very beautiful.
In fact, it is normal that the shell powder is not flashing even if you add it. It is better to wait until the white wall is painted and the beautiful shells are directly on the exterior wall.
Listening to Sang Ning's answer, the audience was speechless.
People in related majors think this can be studied, and people in non-related majors think that the effect of using these things to brush a big white wall is like.
However, there is no tung oil.
As a result, major malls ushered in a boom in purchasing tung oil fruit.
The stone house is quite large, but no matter how large it is, it cannot withstand the large number of people from Sangning and others. The result of the nine people working together was that they spent an afternoon cleaning the inside and out of the stone house.
Looking at the house that seemed to be a lot of new and bright, everyone felt a sense of accomplishment.
"I never expected that I would learn to paint walls in my lifetime."
"I'm so good, I can build houses."
"I don't know if this house is firm or not, and whether it can withstand the typhoon."
As soon as Clyde said this, everyone was stunned.
After a while, Mu Tao looked at Sang Ning in panic, "Okay, it seems that it hasn't rained."
"Um."
Sanning nodded, "I've never been there."
"Whether it rains or not has something to do with the typhoon?"
Louis was confused and everyone looked at Sonning.
Her lips twitched and said, "I don't know if it's related. Isn't this Big Taozi asking? I'll just answer it by the way."
Everyone, "···"
Good guy, that's OK?
Luo Tianya said in a deep voice, "We will know if we can withstand the typhoon."
As he said that, he walked out the door.
Mu Tao quickly asked what he was doing.
"Go and push the house and see if it will collapse."
Before he finished speaking, others disappeared at the door.
Everyone chased after a brief moment of silence.
"You should take it easy."
Sangning was afraid that he would push the house, so he reminded him.
He said, "Don't worry, I'm responsible."
The result of being sensible is that he has increased the force a little bit, and directly increased to 70% of the force, and there was no sign of loosening. He was satisfied with retracting his hand, "I tried it. As long as it is not a super typhoon, the problem should not be big.
.”
It is unquestionable that there is no problem with the stability of the house, but everyone still can't let go of their hearts.
Even if they don’t live on the ocean planet, they know how powerful the typhoon is.
"We have to stock up on food."
Louis said worriedly, "Don't be afraid of ten thousand. If we don't do anything, we will suddenly hit typhoons, and we will all be trapped. At that time, not only will we lack water, but also food."
As he said that, he looked at Sangning and suggested, "Ningning, let's hurry up and stock up on more food and water."