These two bad sons are worse than black-hearted and shabby little cotton-padded jackets.
Mo Kaixiao wanted to beat up his two bad sons, but his wife was staring at him eagerly.
I had no choice but to keep accounts first, and then settle the accounts with my two troubled sons after the punishment was completed.
Two hours later, horrific screams rang out from the Mo family's gravity chamber.
Father Mo, who has always been strong and healthy, used a one-on-one fight to discipline his two bad sons, and they were completely unrecognizable. Mother Mo listened to the screams of the two sons, and then looked at their bruised and swollen faces that even her own mother could hardly recognize,
He drank tea silently to calm down his shock.
Mo Nainai had no idea about what happened between her old father and her brother.
At this time, she and Sang Ning were fetching water from the stream, bringing all the bamboo tubes and wooden barrels with them.
The water in the wooden bucket has been filled, and now the two of them are squatting by the stream and filling the bamboo tube with water.
As she continued to pour water, she said to Sang Ning impatiently, "It's too much trouble to fetch water like this every day."
"It's trouble."
Sang Ning added in agreement, and Mo Nainai's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said enthusiastically, "Ning Ning, what do you think we bring the water back?"
"It's good, but the water flows downward."
Sanning sighed, "The terrain is not suitable. Unless we have a water pump, there is no way to guide the water flowing down to the top of the mountain."
This is indeed a problem.
Monana frowned and was about to suggest that Sang Ning make a bigger barrel when she suddenly remembered a record she had read in an ancient book and her eyes lit up.
"Ning Ning, we can make a windmill to divert water."
"windmill?"
Sanning's movements also stopped, and Mo Nainai hummed, "I remember the custom of using windmills to divert water to irrigate fields in human history. What do you think we build a windmill?"
Sanning, "···"
The idea is good, but the feasibility is zero.
"It doesn't work."
"Why doesn't it work?"
The audience also found it strange that windmill irrigation plays a large role in human history. In ancient times, humans all used windmills, so why is it not possible in Sanning?
"Can you make a windmill?"
Sang Ning asked sharply, and Monana's mouth twitched, and she said helplessly, "If I can make windmills, I can open the Chinese History and Folklore Museum to make money."
As she said that, she looked at Sang Ning.
Sensing her gaze, Sang Ning looked over. The moment their eyes met, she clearly saw the light in Mo Nainai's eyes, and said helplessly, "What do you expect me to do?"
"You can, right?!"
Mo Nainai looked like I believe you can do anything, but unfortunately, Sang Ning let her down.
"Sorry, I don't know how to do this."
"I think it can."
"I really can't."
Monanai was silent when she heard the sound, and Sang Ning ignored her. Instead, he closed the lid of the bamboo tube filled with water, and then took another bamboo tube to fill it with water.
ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas
Mo Nainai sighed faintly, and said weakly, "Then we can only fetch water every day."
"Today is a special situation. Let Mu Tao and the others do the work of fetching water from now on."
"You can have this."
After fetching water, the two returned the same way, but when passing by a bush, a bird with beautiful feathers was frightened and rushed out, and headed straight for Sanning's face.
"Ningning small amount..."
The unfinished words came to an abrupt end when she saw Sang Ning catching the bird. She stared at Sang Ning in shock, wondering how she did it.
There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room, and then it exploded.
[Damn it, Ning Ning was so fast. I didn’t even see what happened before she caught the bird. 】
The audience who came from other players' live broadcast rooms were surprised, [Damn, didn't you say that Sang Ning is a primitive human? This is unscientific, why is she, a primitive human, so fast? ]
[The friend upstairs has such a big face. Who told you that primitive humans are terrible.
I don't know how other primitive humans are, but we Ning Ning are not bad at all.
She knows a lot of things. The key is that her team is gradually getting bigger. Just wait and see, if we continue at this pace, the final victory will definitely belong to us, Ning Ning.]
The new viewers didn't believe it, and the audience in Sanning's live broadcast room didn't force him to believe it. Instead, they talked about their own affairs.
"Very fat."
Sang Ning weighed the fat bird and said, "Is this a protected animal?"
"no."
Mo Nainai answered blankly, "The person in charge didn't even remind me. I guess it's similar to pheasants and wild ducks."
"I feel relieved now."
Sang Ning was amused by the sound, pulled a vine and tied the fat bird tightly.
"Come on, let's go back and see if there are any condiments in the survival bags Mu Tao and the others brought back. If so, we'll make something delicious today."
"What if not?"
“···”
Sang Ning was silent for two seconds and said decisively, "Stew the soup with water."
Monana's mood was a little complicated. She looked up at the lush branches and leaves above her head and said, "I hope there are condiments."
Why is it so difficult to have a good meal and a tasty meal?
"Let's go, don't pretend to be serious."
Seeing her standing still, Sanning urged.
"knew."
With a wooden bucket full of water in each hand, Monana was walking as fast as flying. The corners of Sanning's mouth twitched when he saw it. The two wooden buckets were not big or small, and there were no wires to tie the buckets. The fern used was very sticky.
After the sap of similar leaves was used as an adhesive, it was tied again with strong vines.
It's strong, but it's not light either. It weighs even more when filled with water.
However, Mo Nainai could walk as fast as flying while carrying it. If nothing else, this strength really made Sang Ning envious.
Back at the top of the mountain, the two put away the buckets and bamboo tubes, then took the kelp and started sorting it out.
The kelp hasn't been finished here yet, Mu Tao and the others are back.
As newly joined teammates, Emmanuel and Elliot were very self-conscious. They did not coax each other like they were when they were fighting. Instead, they introduced themselves to Sang Ning and the others in a gentle manner before handing over the survival kit.
.
"This is our team gift, please open it and take a look!"
"Ning Ning, this is what we brought back."
Mu Taoer snatched the survival bag from Luo Tianya's hand like a fool and put it in front of Sang Ning diligently.
There were four survival bags in total. Sang Ning's heart beat faster when she saw them. She wiped her sweaty palms on her pants and said, "Then let's open the bags?"
"open!"
in unison.
The purpose of rushing back is to open the package. The exciting moment is about to come.
"Let's drive together."
Sang Ning warmly invited him, and Mu Tao and the others happily agreed.
Then, the four survival bags were opened one after another, and then, a few people pretended to be calm but actually took out the contents one by one with excitement.
"What's this?"
Monana took out a strange-looking metal object. Sang Ning turned around and looked at it, realizing that he didn't recognize it.
Emmanuel knew him, and he said with twitching lips, "This is the Zerg decomposer."