Chapter 109 Worry
Worrying about her overthinking, Mo Nainai added, "You donated for the sake of teaching me how to weave and cooking for me every day. If you refuse again, you won't consider me a friend."

As she spoke, she asked Sang Ning, "Are we friends?"

"···"

Sang Ning hummed and said yes.

Mu Tao said, "Then do you still want to refuse?"

Sang Ning shook his head, "I won't refuse."

To refuse again would hurt feelings, but the reason for the donation was her, and she would find a way to repay it.

Not now, but in the future.

Hearing her words, Mu Tao and the others smiled in relief.

"Don't think too much, the money for a few constant temperature suits is nothing to us."

Patting Sang Ning on the shoulder, Fei Mengluoya smiled and said, "It's no exaggeration to say that this money is not enough for us to buy a piece of jewelry and gadgets."

Sang Ning, "...um."

This damn rich and poor gap, work hard.

Work hard and strive for the future to be a person who spends money like water to support compatriots on planet E72.

No one knew what was going on in Sang Ning's mind.

The matter of donation has almost come to an end here. Mo Nainai and the others had no knowledge of the donation of E72 planetary temperature clothing by the Mo family.

This was donated by their families behind their backs.

Therefore, the few people who had finalized the number shouted to the family members squatting in the live broadcast room, asking the family members to donate constant temperature clothing in their names.

In this regard, the family members of several people expressed their joy at seeing the results, and quickly posted a barrage saying that they would do it right away.

Doing good deeds is better than spending their days and drinking.

The former makes sense, the latter...

Meaningless.

So donate, let alone [-] pieces if the money is not bad, [-] pieces are fine.

Ten minutes later, Mo Nainai and the others successively received thermostat clothing donated by their family members in their names in the live broadcast room. Since then, their hearts have been completely relieved.

Then, they approached Sang Ning, looked at the tung oil fruit in the pot and said, "Ning Ning, what are you doing with this oil?"

"Wash the house."

Sang Ning replied, and then turned around again.

"Mutao, you and Da Yazi go get some of the fern leaves that can produce mucus, get more."

"Iman, you are in charge of burning the limestone, and put the burnt limestone into the pit."

"Nai Nai, you and Luo Ya smashed the shells you picked up and turned them into powder and added them to the white mud. Is there any problem?"

"No."

Several people couldn't figure out how she was going to paint the house, but they still followed orders and acted.

Half an hour later, the limestone was burnt, and all the slime from the fern leaves was smashed out. After collecting it, Sang Ning added the limestone, slime, and white mud with shell powder in proportion to cook it. After stirring the tung oil into a paste, I took a big brush made of fluffy branches and handed it to several people.

"One bucket per person, paint the house after dipping in these pastes, it's an easy job, I think you should be fine."

Must be ok.

It has no technical content.

"Teach us with confidence, and make sure to do it well."

Sang Ning made a promise in unison, and took a bucket to paint the wall by herself.

The mixed slurry added with shells is unremarkable at first, but the effect comes out when it is painted on the wall, and it becomes a big white wall directly.

audience,"···"

While the audience was shocked, they were also puzzled by this strange phenomenon.

Then, various live broadcast rooms began to ask why this happened.

Monet and the others couldn't answer this question, but Sang Ning could. She said, "The combination of white mud and lime is a natural white paint."

"You want to ask me what the principle is, sorry, I don't know."

"Not a professional."

The reason why she knows this knowledge is because she went to a place with her master to collect herbs when she was in the original world. There is a local custom of painting the big white wall every year before the Spring Festival.

The materials used to paint the big white walls are white mud, limestone, glutinous rice juice boiled from glutinous rice, and tung oil boiled from tung tree fruit.

There is no glutinous rice, use mucus instead, as for shell powder...
There is no need to add this, the reason for adding this is that she vaguely remembers where she heard that the shells are shiny, and the wall is very beautiful.

In fact, adding shell powder normally doesn’t cause flashes, it’s better to wait until the big white wall is painted and put those beautiful shells directly on the outer wall to look good.

Listening to Sang Ning's answer, the audience was speechless.

People with related majors think this can be studied, and people with non-related majors think what kind of effect is the big white wall painted with these things.

However, there is no tung tree fruit.

As a result, the major shopping malls ushered in an upsurge in the purchase of tung tree fruit.

The stone house was quite large, but no matter how big it was, it couldn't hold up to the large number of Sang Ning and the others. The result of the nine people working together was that they spent an afternoon painting the inside and outside of the stone house.

Looking at the house that seemed to have a new look and a lot of light, everyone felt a sense of accomplishment.

"It never occurred to me that I would learn to paint walls in my lifetime."

"I'm amazing. I can build a house."

"I don't know if this house is strong or not, whether it can withstand the typhoon."

As soon as Clyde said this, everyone froze.

After a while, Mu Tao looked at Sang Ning in a panic, "Okay, it doesn't seem to have rained."

"Ah."

Sang Ning nodded, "It's true that I haven't downloaded it."

"Whether it rains or not has something to do with the typhoon?"

Louis was confused, and everyone looked at Sang Ning.

The corner of her mouth twitched and she said, "I don't know if it's related, isn't this Da Taozi's question, I'll just answer it by the way."

Everyone, "..."

Boy, is this okay?

Luo Tianya said in a deep voice, "We'll see if we can withstand the typhoon."

With that said, he walked towards the door.

Mu Tao hurriedly asked what he was doing.

"Go and push the house to see if it will fall."

Before the words fell, he disappeared at the door.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, everyone chased after him.

"You take it easy."

Afraid that he would push the house down, Sang Ning warned.

He hummed, "Don't worry, I have a measure."

The measured result is that he added a little bit of force, directly adding 7% of the force, and the stones did not show signs of loosening, so he retracted his hand in satisfaction, "I tried it, as long as it is not a super typhoon, the problem should not be big .”

There is no doubt that the stability of the house is okay, but everyone still can't let go of their hearts.

Even if they don't live on an ocean planet, they know how powerful a typhoon is.

"I have to stock up on food."

Louis said worriedly, "If there is a sudden typhoon without any preparations, all of us will be trapped. Not only will we be short of water, but we will also be short of food."

After speaking, he looked at Sang Ning and suggested, "Ning Ning, let's hurry up and stock up on more food and water."

(End of this chapter)

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