While Sang Ning and the others were enjoying hairtail sashimi at the sea and watching Louis and his audience bickering and laughing, Fang Jingxiu was diligently picking cotton under the scorching sun.
"This thing is a bit prickly."
He was talking to the audience while picking.
Fang Jingxiu's audience is also a group of weird people. Except for caring about him and worrying about him when he is in danger, the rest of the time they are angry at others and will not pay for their lives.
The audience was happy after hearing what he said.
[It’s not that cotton pricks your hands, it’s that you are too useless. Judging from your thin skin and tender flesh, to paraphrase Sang Ning’s words, you can’t do anything, and you are the first to eat.]
[More than that, he still has the strength of a chicken, so he is simply a waste. 】
[Let’s not ignore the question of whether it is waste or not. I have a question to ask Xiuxiu. If you don’t have a basket, where will you put the cotton you picked? On the ground? 】
Fang Jingxiu, "... Damn it, I forgot such an important thing."
"Wait a moment, I'll ask Sang Ning to teach me how to weave a big basket, so that you can see if I am a waste or not."
Before he finished speaking, he contacted Sang Ning, and the first thing he said was——
"Sang Ning, how do you weave the basket?"
Sanning, "!!!"
She couldn't answer this question now.
"I'm at sea, I don't have a cane, and I can't teach you. Why don't you go find Nana and the others, and they can do it too."
Louis answered, "Actually, there is no need to ask Nana and the others. Haven't you learned how to make baskets? Just follow the method of making baskets and make an enlarged version of the basket."
Fang Jingxiu felt that it was not very good, so he picked up the basket he had made and said, "I made this kind of basket, but I don't know why it falls apart easily."
Sang Ning and the others looked at the shapeless thing in his hand, which looked more like a pile of rotten rattan than a basket, and they all fell silent.
If the knitted finished product looks like this, it’s better not to knit it at all.
Because it’s useless even if you make it up.
"Can we still save it?"
Emmanuel looked at Sang Ning. Fang Jingxiu's eyes lit up when he heard this and said, "Sang Ning, I think I can still save him."
Sanning stared at the tattered basket in his hand for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Help, I'll try to save it."
"Don't go looking for rattan. Just use the tattered raw materials you have to tear it apart, rearrange it, and then make a piece of it to see where the problem lies."
"good!"
Fang Jingxiu responded, sat down on the ground and started working.
No matter what it is, it is difficult to make but easy to dismantle.
Houses are like this, clothes are like this, straw sandals are like this, and even woven products are like this.
Therefore, in less than ten minutes, Fang Jingxiu finished dismantling the tattered baskets and harvested a considerable amount of rattan.
However, this amount of rattan is definitely not enough to weave a basket of the same size as it is, because some of the rattans are broken. This kind of rattan cannot be used, and it is too short for hemming.
Too fragmentary.
However, it is still no problem to use these rattans to make a small basket.
So, in the next time, Fang Jingxiu sat there and made baskets with rattan carefully, while Sang Ning watched carefully and made suggestions seriously, telling him where he was wrong and it was not done this way.
And so on.
One teaches seriously, and the other learns seriously.
Fang Jingxiu has a strong understanding and practical ability. When someone teaches him and he is willing to study seriously, he can get started quickly.
In the Northern Hemisphere, which is more than 7,000 kilometers away from Fang Jingxiu and more than 8,000 nautical miles away from San Ning and the others, Contestant No. 3769 Abraham and the others are learning how to knit from Fang Jingxiu and San Ning.
"Wrong, wrong, you need to fold it here."
Seeing Abraham just inserting a new cane into it and bending it upward, Tatali quickly reminded, "Don't do it like this, it will break."
Abraham, who was holding the cane carefully with his thick fingers, froze when he heard the sound and asked, "Wrong?"
"Yes."
Tatali and the others nodded, and Abraham said, "Then I'll fold it."
Before he finished speaking, there was a click, and the rattan he tried to break not only failed to break, but broke.
The strength was too great, and the core of the rattan inside was shattered, leaving only a layer of skin on the surface. Even the skin was broken, and dark green juice flowed out.
"Broken, broken."
Sweat broke out on Abraham's forehead. Logically speaking, this job was not suitable for him.
It was too precise. He would rather go to the Zerg nest to kill insects than do this.
He said with a sad look on his face, "I feel like I can't do this job. I can't control my strength accurately."
As he said that, he looked at Tatali and the others and suggested, "How about you guys come and give it a try?"
Everyone looked at Tatali, and He Poxin said bluntly, "Tatali, come here, you are a girl, your hands are smaller, and you are more patient."
Tatali said angrily, "I know I'm a girl, but my fucking strength is no worse than yours."
"Furthermore, have you forgotten my identity? I am a combat expert. What I learn is how to exert the strongest combat effectiveness and my own strength, not how to restrain my combat effectiveness and my own strength."
As soon as these words came out, He Poxin and the others remembered that Tatali was the only woman to win the top ten combat powers in the Moikaz universe, and was ranked fifth.
Let such a woman whose overall strength is stronger than Abraham engage in weaving. Sorry, it's just their imagination.
"I, let me try!"
Isaiah volunteered, and Abraham hurriedly handed the things to him, "Come here, try it quickly."
"good!"
Isaiah was full of confidence and boasted, "I can definitely do it."
The more you talk, the more you get slapped in the face.
Without him, Isaiah turned out to be a handicapped person just because he couldn't see it until the critical moment.
How disabled is it?
The kind that was so disabled that he was able to smash the cane to pieces and break the bones under circumstances that no one expected.
The world fell into silence.
Everyone looked at the broken corpses on the ground and fell into silence.
Several people in the audience were stunned.
They couldn't understand why Abraham and the others were failing each other even though this was obviously not a difficult job.
He can also create new postures every time, refreshing their outlook and eyes with a posture that makes them unbelievable.
[Forget it, stop fussing, really don’t fuss, I feel pity for those rattans! 】
[It’s quite pitiful. At any rate, the rattans made by Sang Ning and others cost the rattans their lives, but they allowed the rattans to play their role as rattans in the last moments of their lives.
Isaiah’s cane, hey... let’s not mention it!]
[Poor, it’s so pitiful, please, give up, really stop tossing the cane.]