Sang Ning understood immediately, "That means people in recent generations have never eaten lychees."
[It’s been thousands of years, but no one knows what lychee originally looked like and whether it tastes good or not.]
It's quite sad. In the interstellar era where technology is highly developed, we can't even eat lychees. Sang Ning feels very sad for herself. She likes to eat lychees.
"Have you searched everywhere? Maybe there are normal lychees without mutations in some places."
Sang Ning proposed seriously, the audience was speechless, and Professor Huang sighed.
【I’ve looked for it, but haven’t found it so far.】
This is really out of the question.
Professor Huang went to verify the true identities of Apple and Durian. After Sang Ning chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room for a few words, he entered work mode again.
At noon, Sang Ning went to the beach as usual and picked up a bunch of seafood and came back to eat.
With seasonings, there are more seafood options, including steaming, boiling, and grilling.
However, it is a pity that there is no white rice, and it is really boring to eat yam as a staple food every day. Potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, etc. will also be fine.
Mu Tao and the others ate it with gusto, but Sang Ning ate it tastelessly.
Feimeng Luoya, who was happily enjoying the charcoal-grilled rattle snails, saw her like this and asked curiously, "Ning Ning, what's wrong with you? You have a bad appetite?"
Sang Ning hummed and said, "I want to eat rice."
"That rice made from rice?" Clyde asked.
Sanning's eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, that's it."
Mu Tao said helplessly, "Don't even think about it. The program team is reluctant to give us any useful survival equipment and uses random things to fool us. How can we give rice."
"Have a good sleep at night. There will be everything in your dreams, including rice. Then you can eat whatever you want."
Is this comfort?
Why do you think you want to hit someone so much?
【The stone is hammered, Da Taozi is doomed to be alone!】
[It’s okay if it’s not destined. With his emotional intelligence, it’s really ridiculous that he can escape being single. 】
[Emotional intelligence is indeed low, it is better to just shut up and say nothing.]
[Actually, it’s not bad. Da Taozi’s character is very upright. 】
The upright Mu Tao still wanted to speak, but Bu Luo Tianya, who noticed Sang Ning's bad expression, quickly picked up a boiled octopus and stuffed it into his mouth.
Mu Tao's reaction was very dissatisfied, "You can feed me what you want. You can dip it in some stuff and stuff it into my mouth. You can just boil it and stuff it into my mouth without worrying that I won't like it."
Luo Tianya laughed angrily at him, "People like you are not worth worrying about because you don't deserve it."
As he said that, he looked at Sang Ning and said, "Isn't it just rice? It doesn't matter. After we build the house and settle down, we will go find wild rice, jute and other things you need. What do you think?"
"No need to look for it."
Before Sanning could speak, Clyde said, "I know where there is wild rice."
The surprise came so suddenly that Sang Ning was stunned.
She said blankly, "Yes, there is wild rice?"
"Yes, it's a big piece."
Clyde confirmed, and Sanning stood up quickly and asked, "Where? How far is it from here?"
"More than a hundred kilometers."
Clyde said, "With your walking distance, it will probably take you a day and a night."
This is too much to underestimate her.
At any rate, she has always been able to move her mind. Although she is not as good as them, but to be honest, martial arts practitioners are really not that slow.
"I'm pretty fast on my feet."
She said seriously.
However, no one believed it. Emmanuel even volunteered and said, "Let me go. I can run at about 80 kilometers per hour at full speed."
The implication is that more than a hundred kilometers is a long way to Sanning, but it only takes a few hours for him.
Sanning, "!!!"
Eighty kilometers per hour or something, my goodness, this speed is almost the same as the cars in her native world.
Cars can't run on speed-limited roads, so they are worthy of being an elite race.
"Okay, you go harvest some rice and come back and we'll get some rice to eat. It's time to change the staple food."
It’s really time to change, that’s—
"If I remember correctly, there is a process called threshing rice. How do we thresh it after we get it back?"
Monana frowned with a worried look on her face, "We can't let us peel off the shells one by one with our hands!"
"Not that much."
Sang Ning smiled and said, "Threshing is easy, we can make a threshing machine."
Everyone looked at Louis. Louis, who was concentrating on cooking, noticed everyone's burning gazes and looked up.
"Lao Lu, can you make a thresher?"
"I'm an armorer."
Louis emphasized, and Feimengluoya nodded to show that he knew. Seeing a smile on his face, he asked again, "So, can you make a thresher?"
Louis became furious and said angrily, "I've been told that I'm an armor maker. I can only make mechas. This is the first time I've heard of a thresher. Only if you can make it can you really have a problem."
Luo Tianya snorted, "Just say no, it's okay, Luo Liba is a lot of verbose."
Louie's audience had something to say, and the special effects barrage army came.
[You seem to know how to do it. Check the information to see if there is any record of the threshing machine. There is no record. Who knows whether the threshing machine that Sanning mentioned actually exists. 】
[Hurry up and take back your words upstairs, be careful of getting slapped in the face. Sang Ning said that if there is a threshing machine, there must be a threshing machine. As a person from the human home planet, Sang Ning grew up listening to and reading ancient books.
With the background of planet e72, Sang Ning might even be able to make a threshing machine.】
"I won't."
Sanning corrected, "I'm not omnipotent. I know about threshing machines. I've seen pictures of threshing machines. I also know the making and operation principles of threshing machines. But if you want me to make a threshing machine right away, I really can't do it."
.”
Everyone was stunned. Louis said in disbelief, "You said you made a thresher."
"right."
Sang Ning nodded, "I say, if you do it once and it doesn't work, do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, do it three times, four times, countless times. Learn from your failures and you will always succeed."
Louis, "···"
Louis thought mmm, he finally figured it out, Sang Ning was interested in his hands and was going to use him as a tool.
According to his past temper, he would fall out every second, but now...
His eyes fell on the stone table filled with rich dishes. Louis sighed inwardly, with an aggrieved business smile on his face and said, "You, you are right."
"If it doesn't work once, try it twice countless times. It will always succeed once. Once it succeeds, it means we have rice to eat. This is a good thing."
As he spoke, he looked at Emmanuel and said solemnly, "Then Lao Yi, I'll leave it to you to bring back the rice."
"good."
Emmanuel nodded and said to Sanning, "I'll go after a good meal."
Sanning hummed, and Elliot suddenly said quietly, "You have forgotten something very important."
"What's up?"
"I didn't ask about the specific address of Dagu."